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"Henry and Susan invited us for dinner to discuss the school and trade supplies. Are you guys good with taking the truck over tonight?"

"You're asking our opinion?" Ethan asked with mild surprise.

"Yes?" Why was that such a surprise?

"Sounds good, baby," Caleb replied. "The truck still has enough gas for a round trip to the farm and still get us back to Wilsonville."

"Great. Then it's settled. I'll get the supplies I'm trading with together while you guys get cleaned up, and then we can head over." I leaned over the railing to kiss Caleb, then slipped out of his grasp and went inside.

"You know," I heard Matty say, "thinking of you guys doing stuff to my sister really grosses me out, but you're good for her. I've never seen her so happy, so whatever you're doing, keep it up.”

I smiled to myself at Matty’s words. I was happy. They brought something to my life that I hadn’t ever had before. Security. Safety. Equals. Partners. Did I still worry about everyone? Of course I did. I didn’t see that stopping any time soon. But with them around, I didn’t have to worry as much. I wasn’t always on high alert, and while that was annoying at times, it was also rather nice. I’ve never had anyone that I could depend on like that. Sure, I relied on Matty, but not as much as I worried about keeping him safe.

I gathered the medical supplies and seeds I wanted to part with into one of the large duffel bags and set it on the kitchen table. I then sat down and listed the items I wanted to get in trade, including plenty of flour. Now that Pike was here, I looked forward to many more baked goods.

The guys shuffled in one at a time to clean up and prepare for dinner. Ethan was the first in line, and when he came back out, I was just getting up. He caged me against the table before lifting me onto it and stepping between my legs.

“That was quite the show you put on for us earlier, Bails,” he whispered. His hands trailed up my legs and yanked me closer to the table's edge so that his growing erection was pressed into me. “I think you should put that dress back on for dinner,” he suggested, trailing kisses along my neck.

“Matty is right. I don’t usually wear dresses,” I replied breathlessly as my body responded to him.

“Mmm. Only for us. I fucking love that. Wear the dress? Pretty please,” he coaxed.

Fuck. I wanted to please him. Please them. “Ok,” I whispered. He grinned at me as he stepped back to allow me to get off the table to change.

Pike was exiting the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist as I pulled the dress over my head. I saw the surprise in his eyes quickly turn to something more when he saw me.

“Don’t you dare,” I warned. “Matty is here, and we don’t have time to fool around.”

Too late, I realized the error of my word choice as a determined gleam entered his eyes. “That sounded like a challenge, Sweetling,” he purred as he stalked me around the bed. I watched him closely. He had me cornered between the bed and the wall. The only way to escape him would be over the bed, and I would have to be fast.

The bedroom door opened, and he looked toward it. I took advantage of his distraction to bolt for the door. Boone looked at me in surprise and quickly jumped out of the way. I was about to jump off the big ass bed when Pike’s arm wrapped around me from behind and threw me down.

Boone reached over, closed the bedroom door, and chuckled as he shut himself in the bathroom, happy to leave us to our game.

“Now I’ve got you,” Pike growled playfully as his fingers tickled my sides, making me laugh. He settled between my legs, and I became acutely aware that he was only dressed in a towel.

“Seriously, we can’t do anything with Matty here,” I told him as I struggled to wiggle out from under him. My efforts only managed to loosen the towel, and I bit back a groan as I felt his hard dick slide against my thigh.

“That isn’t a rule, and you know it, Bailey,” Pike grunted as his hips thrust against me. He nuzzled into my neck before starting his descent down my body.

“Well, I’m making it a rule,” I gasped as he gently bit down my inner thigh. His hands spread my legs wider, pushing my dress out of the way. I jumped when I felt his finger slide into the gusset of my panties and shift it to the side. He blew on my wet pussy teasingly as his stubble tickled my thighs.

“I’ll give you a choice, Sweetling. Either you lay there like a good girl and let me lick this pretty kitty until you scream my name, or I hold onto your panties while you go to dinner without them. The choice is yours.” His tongue slid lazily into the crease of my thigh, oh so close to where I needed it. “Before you answer, let me clarify that this is your only get-out-of-jail-free card today, so choose wisely.”

“Panties,” I moaned without hesitation. No way in hell would I be able to face my brother after he listened to me have an orgasm.

“You’re sure?”

“Yes,” I groaned as the tip of his tongue lightly flicked across my clit.

“Ok,” He said as he sat up, looped my panties in his hands, and slid them down my legs. “These belong to me, then.” He held them to his face and breathed deeply as I scrambled off the bed. I bolted from the room before he changed his mind, laughter following me down the hall.

Gray, Matty, and Ethan sat at the table when I entered the kitchen. Matty looked at me like I had two heads, while Gray and Ethan gave me appreciative looks.

“You ok, B?” Matty asked.

“What? Yeah, I’m fine,” I replied. I grabbed a glass and put some ice and water in it, gulping half down before pressing it to my heated chest.

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