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“Ididjust say that. You can’t tell me I’m wrong. I mean, it’s been so long for you that I bet you’ve forgotten what it’s even like to do the deed.”
“Oh, stop it. I haven’t forgotten!”
“Are you sure?” she teased. “You remember what goes where?”
I threw my napkin at her. “You’re terrible. But I have to admit that the thought of taking one of those cowboys for a ride does sound fabulous.”
She grabbed the side of the table, leaning in with a wicked look on her face.
“Why stop at just one?”
I cocked my head to the side. There was no way I’d heard her right.
“Like what, at the same time?”
“At the same time.”
I blinked hard. “How does that even work?” Something else occurred to me. “And that’s totally gross! Aggie, they’re brothers! I’m sure they don’t want to be naked together.”
She let out another laugh, as if she were totally pleased that her words were having the desired effect.
“I’m not saying they’re going to do it with each other—that’d be completely messed up.”
“Then whatareyou saying?”
Aggie grinned, as if she had me right where she wanted me.
“Think of it less like a five-way, and more like them all taking very, very good care of you. A pair of lips here, a nice big cock there…”
“No. Justno. That’s way too much to even think about.”
“Four big, strong guys making sureallof your needs are attended to, over and over.”
“Alright, alright, enough of that. What about dinner?”
She threw one more smirk in my direction before glancing over her shoulder.
“I think we’re probably ready to go. Let’s get our feast on.”
With that, Aggie and I headed over to the stove and took the lids off the food we’d prepared. After everything that had happened over the last few hours, I was starving. We loaded our plates, sat down, then went to it.
The food was amazing, delicious enough to take my mind off my handsome neighbors. Thankfully, Aggie eased off giving me the business over them, and we talked about other, farm-related matters.
A few minutes into that conversation, however, I quickly realized that the farm wasn’t exactly a fun subject to discuss.
“So,” Aggie said, setting down her fork and lifting her glass of red wine. “Some of the llamas are due for a shear. Thinking we can handle that in the next week, then get the wool shipped over to our distributor.”
“And when are we going to get paid for that?”
“Shouldn’t be more than a month.”
I quickly nodded, doing the calculations in my head.
Aggie, understanding right away what I was doing, leaned over and put her hand on mine.
“We’re going to make enough to cover the mortgage for next month.Andthe month after that. This llama fur is worth its weight in gold.”
“The mortgage is one thing; I’m worried about the debts.”
