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Wiggling his fingers into my toothbrush-clenching fist, Ford says, “Come on. Try it once with me. I’ll be gentle.”
James’s laugh carries over the water. “Just use mouthwash, dude.”
“I want to be her first.”
We’re all laughing. My heart is full. Ford pries a little harder as Heath caresses my body with my pearly soap on my bath pouf.
Ford almost has my toothbrush loose.
“Red,” I blurt out, firming my grip.
Heath stops washing me and Ford furrows his brow. “Red?”
“It’s the safe word, right? It’s what everyone uses in the novels I read.”
Ford smiles and huffs. “After everything we did, you’re using a safe word on a toothbrush?”
“Yep. And you have to stop.”
“I will, even though we didn’t set the word up.” Ford steps into the shower, sandwiching me between himself and Heath.
“I’m feeling a little left out here. How big is that shower?” James peeks in, but the space is clearly full. “At least I can watch.”
He winks and I’m shocked at how the subtle gesture sends shivers through me. Am I more turned on by the prospect of being taken by two of my brothers in the shower, or by being watched?
Ford slides his hand to my sex while Heath peppers kisses down my neck. I wrap my hand around Ford’s cock but he intertwines his fingers with mine and lifts them to his shoulder.
Whatever his plan is, I’m game…unless it’s to wear me down and make me beg him to finish me in exchange for using my toothbrush. Not going to happen.
He kisses my forehead but I’m already too far gone to appreciate it. My head drops against his chest. I’m practically panting from the water’s heat cloaking me, the heat of both of their bodies encircling me, and the heat of my next orgasm firing inside of me while James watches us.
Ford’s voice is low and intimate. “Maggie, when I said you were mine, I meant it.”
Sanity washes away. I lose track of his words. I don’t know whose hands are whose anymore. Release is so close.
Then it’s gone. His hand is tipping my chin up.
“Tell me you understand that you’re mine.”
Fucking hell. I’m criminally insane I’m so close to climax. But I grasp just enough of a thought to have fun.
“I understand. I’m yours…but my toothbrush is not.”
Epilogue
Maggie
Next Christmas
Jamesgrabsmyarmas I head to the front door of our new home. It’s a special night for us since we’re headed to the second annual Christmas Cherry Auction.
“Did I forget something?” I whip around then look down and make sure I’m fully dressed, including shoes. With my pregnancy brain turned mommy brain, I’ve been known to do things like leave the house without pants or shoes. It’s pretty bad, but thankfully I tend to remember when I get to the car.
He looks up and I follow his gaze.
“Oh my gosh, who put the mistletoe up? I can’t believe I forgot about it.” More proof that my brain has turned to mush. Thankfully our parents help out with our baby boy quite a bit, which is where he is now.
Mom and Dad were embarrassed by our relationship at first, but they love us and our child, so they accept our decisions. It is also bound to help that we’re exposed to all of the crazy relationships in Eggplant Canyon, Peach Bottom Valley, and the Cherry Ridge Foothills.
