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A soft chuckle escapes her. “I forgot all about it,” she says in a shy voice.
Snorting at her little joke, I begin feeding her the cut-up pieces of pancake.
After a few minutes, she’s able to sit straight again. “I’m the only one who’s getting full here. You should eat too, you know.” Taking the fork from me, she stabs some chunks of pancakes and holds them out for me.
Gods, Winter! She’s so damn sweet.
My hold on her waist tightens possessively. I may not know who she is or where she’s come from, but I silently vow to protect her and make her mine.
6
Winter
A warm smile curves Jacob’s lips as I feed him a piece of syrup-laden strawberry. His powerful arms wrap around me, holding me securely to his lap.
Pure bliss flows through me as I look into his steel-gray eyes. Even though I’ve barely known him for a day, I feel amazingly safe and comfortable with him.
My mind goes to the way he touched me between my thighs. His fingers were gentle but relentless, making me reach my climax within minutes. I’ve never experienced such hot lashes of pleasure and I’m yearning for more.
“I guess we’re starting the day with dessert,” a familiar voice sounds from the doorway.
Turning that way, I see Cole and Kai walking inside the kitchen. They’re both dressed in casual T-shirts and shorts. Their hair is messy but somehow, it makes them look sexier.
Unlike last night, Cole looks directly at me. Even though he doesn’t smile, there’s a warm look in his ice-blue eyes.
“Come sit on my lap,” Kai says, taking his seat opposite to Jacob. “I love a sweet breakfast too.”
His naughty grin sends my heart pounding in my chest. Warmth spreads on my cheeks as I look toward Jacob to see his reaction.
To my surprise, Jacob doesn’t look mad or jealous. He pats my ass and gently pushes me off his lap. “You should take care of my brothers too.”
Pleasure sparks in my chest. While I like Jacob, I can’t stop feeling the same attraction toward both Cole and Kai.
“Would you guys like some pancakes?” I ask shyly.
“Sure,” says Kai, grabbing his fork and knife. “We love pancakes.”
Moving toward the counter, I prepare two more plates of food.
“How about some coffee too?” I hear Cole’s voice from the corner.
“You read my mind,” says Jacob.
I’m about to head toward the coffee machine on the other end of the counter but a hand on my waist stops me. Turning around, I come face to face with Cole.
His eyes watch me closely for my reaction.
The deep scars on his left cheek mar the beauty of his face but they don’t scare me. Warmth swirls in his eyes, further calming me.
“Take the food to the table,” he says in a deep, gentle voice. “I’ll grab the coffee.”
I nod. A part of me wants to smile at him but I’m too flustered and nervous to make sense of my emotions.
My breath rushes out of me as he steps away.
The smell of freshly made coffee soon permeates the air, awakening my senses fully. Cole comes back to the table with a cup of hot brew and places it before me.
“Th-thanks,” I stutter, surprised to see he’s served me before his brothers.
