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He also had a row of perfectly shaped, beautiful white teeth.
“God, you really are gorgeous. And your eyes!” I said, leaning closer until I was staring into the left one, taking in the striations and flecks of blue.
His breathing stalled in his chest at my closeness, and when I started to pull away, finally realizing what I was doing, he held me firm, refusing to let me go.
“Trance,” I said hesitantly. “Uhh, I’m sorry for waking you. But you were having a nightmare.”
He nodded. “I have those a lot. What happened right here?” He asked as he rubbed his finger over the mark on my forehead where I’d struck the night table.
“I hit my head on the night table when you rolled over.” I said sheepishly. “I was trying to wake you up. You know in the movies, it never works like that.”
He chuckled, and then leaned forward, placing his warm, wet lips on the mark. “I’m sorry. I’m not really a Prince Charming.”
“That’s okay, I’m not really looking for Prince Charming,” I said.
Leaning closer, I was millimeters away from his lips when the bedroom door crashed open.
“What the fuck, Bro! You were supposed to pick me up at the airport!”
Chapter 5
You had me at ‘let’s go to Taco Bell.’
-Viddy to Miller.
Viddy
“Who’s the chick?” The man asked, and then hopped onto the bed beside us, lying down and closing his eyes.
He was tall like Trance. Same blonde hair color, only his hair was wavy instead of insanely curly. Same cleft chin. Same dimples. He was also about twice Trance’s size, muscle wise, and that was saying something since Trance wasn’t a small man himself. In fact, he was pretty damn huge in my opinion, which made the man now curling up in bed beside me more resemble a Goliath in the muscle department.
“Viddy,” Trance growled, covering me up with his sheet. “I’d like you to meet my brother. The asshole.”
“I thought I was the asshole.” Another man said from the doorway. “You told me last time I was the asshole. I want to be the asshole. He can be the shit head.”
That one was the same height as Trance as well, but his hair was a nearly snow white, and curly like Trance’s. Same dimples. Same cleft. Less muscles. He was more what I would call wiry. Oh, he had muscles, but of the three, he was definitely the smallest. And youngest. He still had some boyish look to him.
Their mother and father must be freakin’ gorgeous.
Then he, too, got into bed, sandwiching himself between my thigh and the other man on the bed.
I giggled.
Seriously, who could not giggle at a time like this?
I was seeing out of half my eye.
Three gorgeous men were with me in the same bed.
“Viddy, the one on the far side is my big brother, Miller. The one currently using your thigh as a pillow is my baby brother, Foster.” He chuckled.
It was obvious that they were all really close.
Especially since Trance hadn’t kicked them out of bed yet.
Even after they’d walked in on me straddling their brother.
“It’s nice to meet you both. I’ve heard a lot about you.” I said, smiling slightly at them.
