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The highlight of my heat was watching Xavier take Julian. I’d known that there’d been something between them and was happy I was right. It’d been so hot to watch while Simon and Elias had pleasured me to yet another orgasm.
Sitting up, I placed the pillow to the side and looked around me. The guys were sleeping, clearly exhausted. That’s when the idea to cook something for them hit me. We’d all been surviving on snacks, nothing substantial for the past couple of days.
Sneaking out of the bed took some time because each one was touching me. Julian woke up when I made it out, but I’d kissed him and told him I’d be right back. He’d turned over and draped himself over Xavier’s back.
God, Xavier’s back. He was covered head to toe in tattoos. I’d traced his chest tattoos for hours. I couldn’t wait to use my tongue to get to know the rest of his body and artwork.
I found one of the guys' shirts on the floor and slipped it on. It barely covered my ass, but it would do since Elias had said he gave housekeeping a few days off as they took care of me. The house was quiet as I made my way to the kitchen. The fridge was stocked, so it wasn’t hard to choose what to make.
It was only a little after noon, but a steak sounded good with some fresh vegetables. I could make that. There was a radio in the corner of the kitchen that I turned on low and was swaying my hips as I started moving around the kitchen, prepping to cook.
The smell of cooked meat and fried vegetables started to fill the kitchen shortly after that must have reached upstairs, because the guys started to file into the kitchen one by one.
Simon was the first down, still blinking owlishly awake. “Hello, love.” He smiled, his copper hair shining in the afternoon light that filtered through the windows. “Can I help?”
I shook my head. “No, I’m actually almost done. It’s just a simple meal, but you guys must be hungry.” I grinned at him. “Why don’t you grab some soda out of the fridge for everyone?”
He didn’t complain, grabbing several cold cans of Dr. Pepper. His stomach grumbled loudly, making both of us laugh as the other three walked through the doorway.
“Hi guys.” I smiled happily at all of them. “Who's hungry?”
We set up at the kitchen table, digging in. I was the last to be done, the guys finishing theirs in record time. I couldn’t help but feel proud that they liked what I’d cooked for them. Maybe I could do it more often, maybe take some lessons from Simon.
“So we have a surprise for you.” Elias wiped his mouth with a napkin, setting down his fork. “We’d been talking about it before your heat and now it seems like the perfect time.”
I blinked. “A surprise?”
“We have a few friends that own a western ranch resort in Montana. We want to take you for a mini vacation.” Simon reached over the table to touch my hand. “How would you like to learn how to ride a horse?”
Excitement raced through me. “Really? I’ve always wanted to meet a horse! Ever since I was a child!” The idea of a ranch was intriguing. “What’s a western ranch resort?”
Simon chuckled. “They mainly do business with big corporation retreats. They teach people team building, ride and take care of horses, there are spa options that you can take advantage of, and many other things. We may even go on a cattle run.”
“A cattle run?” It sounded fun. “When do we leave?”
“In two days.” Xavier grunted softly as he took his last bite. “That was good. Thank you, princess.”
I looked at all of them fondly. “How did I get so lucky to find you?”
Elias stood and walked over to my chair, tipped my head back, and kissed me, his tongue twining with mine for several minutes before letting me up for air. “We are the lucky ones.” He rubbed his thumb along my lower lip. “You’ll like the resort. Our friend, Noah, runs it with two betas, James and Lucas. We went to college with Noah and James.”
That meant they trusted these friends. “Wait. You said Montana?”
They blinked at me before nodding. “Does that mean we have to fly?”
Xavier laughed. “Yes. why? Are you afraid of flying?”
I blushed and looked down. “Maybe?”
Elias’ hand ran down my back, avoiding pulling my hair. “We have a private jet, sweetie. It won’t be as bad as the commercial airplanes you may have ridden in before.”
I took a breath. I trusted the guys up to this point, what was another area of trust? I met Elias’ gaze. “You promise?”
He leaned forward again, kissing me briefly. “Tell me, little one, do you want to join the mile high club?” His velvety voice sent a shiver up my spine and I could feel slick building.
“You’re bad.” I giggled and pushed at his chest gently.
He winked wickedly before standing straight. “I’ll take that as a maybe.”
