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She squeezed my arm. “How are you feeling?”

“Huh?”

“Spoken like someone who doesn’t deal with that question very often. I mean, how are you handling all of this? You’ve got some asshole trying to take your niece and nephew from you. I’m sure you’re feeling something about it other than concern for me.”

I gave the subject a moment of consideration.

“It’s… I don’t know. I love those kids; don’t know how I’d live without them. And I know for a fact we’re giving them a far,farbetter home than they’d have with some drug-addled piece of shit like Seth. At the same time, I’ve been around the block enough times to know that fair doesn’t factor into how the world works. We might go to court and some judge might decide that sure, we’re nice and all, but Seth is their biological father, and that’s all there is to it. If that happened…”

The emotions that ran through me as I considered this possibility were too much to take. I clenched and unclenched my fist.

“God, I’m starting to feel anger like Marcus,” I said, forcing a smile.

She grinned. “There’s a joke. Now I feel better.” She placed her hand on my arm, her touch calming me instantly. “You’re right, sometimes these matters are out of your hands. But I just feel that you and the others are the best possible guardians for those two, and that any judge worth a damn would be able to see that.”

Her hand stayed on my arm, each second that she touched me making me want more.

“And… you know what else I’m thinking?”

I glanced in her direction.

“What’s that?”

She turned to me, gazing up with those big eyes of hers, the corner of her lip curled into a smile.

“I’m thinking that you need a little something to take your mind off things.” Her hand moved from my arm to my belly, then down even further.

“That’s not a bad idea at all.” I placed my hands on her hips, pulling her close to me. I was hard right away, letting her feel it through my pants.

She chewed on her lower lip in that way I couldn’t help but find insanely sexy.

“We could go inside,” she said. “Kids are sleeping, Aggie’s running some errands.”

“You kidding?” I asked, moving my hands lower along her legs. “You seriously think I can wait to get you all the way inside the house? No, no, no, Farmer Downing. I’m taking you right here and now.”

I leaned in and kissed her hard, ready to take what I’d been thinking about from the moment I stepped out of my truck.

Chapter 28

Aubrey

Iwas more animal than the damn llamas in the barn. We kissed hard and deep, Tyler’s hands rushing to my belt buckle and zipper, opening them up and exposing the lilac-colored triangle of the front of my panties.

Arousal gripped me like a fist – there was no denying how I felt, how much I wanted him. As he slipped his hands up the front of my shirt, teasing my belly and moving under the bottom of my bra, it occurred to me how damn strange it was that I wanted all the brothers equally. I was more than happy to be with Tyler in that moment, but my hunger for each of them was the same.

One of them at a time, two or three or all of them, just as long as I was with them, I was happy.

Those thoughts blasted out of my mind as soon as Tyler reached under my bra and touched my breasts, my nipples going stiff at his touch.

I did the same work on his own belt and pants, opening his zipper and reaching down to stroke his cock. He felt perfect in my hand, his length heavy and warm. Tyler groaned as I touched him, closing his eyes and letting his head hang back.

He put his hand on my belly once more, moving it down and under the waistband of my panties, teasing the patch of hair above my pussy before spreading me open. I moaned at his touch, his middle finger rubbing my clit in a way that made me grab hold of the workbench for balance, my legs buckling hard underneath me.

“God, that feels good… so damn good.”

He kissed the slope of my neck, waves of pleasure flowing out from between my thighs. He touched me slowly, carefully, as if listening to the intensity of my sighs and moans and adjusting for maximum pleasure. I ground into his hand, yearning for him to keep touching me, not to relent even for a second.

“You gonna come for me?” It seemed more of a demand than a question.

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