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“Would either of us have noticed Mac if we had been together before he asked me out?”
I laughed, imagining a world where Mac Savage wasn’t noticeable. “He would have weaseled his way in somehow.”
Mac, materializing from thin air, cupped my ass, and rested his chin on my shoulder. “Damn right.”
I groaned, heat rushing to every spot Mac touched. Who was I kidding? He didn’t have to weasel his way anywhere. I would have rearranged my life and begged Em to accept us as a package deal.
“It would have been a complicated situation,” I confessed. “I was wrestling with my feelings for both of you longer than I ever want to admit.”
Em’s face lit up.
“What?”
“That’s like the most vulnerable you’ve ever been with us.”
I shot them both a dirty look that they both knew I didn’t actually mean and scoped out the small lake.
“How’s the lodge?” Em asked.
Mac grinned and played with the lid of the tackle box. “Fun. I wish the two of you were staying in my room, though. I’m bunking with Joe and Sloan.”
“That’s not too bad, right?”
He shook his head. “Just miss you guys is all.”
Em wrapped her arms around him, burying her face in his chest. “We’ll be so good while we’re apart—”
Mac cupped her chin and gazed down at her. I pulled out my phone and snapped a picture, not wanting to ever forget how beautiful they looked at that moment.
“Here,” Mac put his hand out and moved over so I could join them.
He held my phone out in front of us and we huddled around Em, each draping an arm over her shoulder and linking hands across her chest.
Mac stared at the picture and grinned. “We look good together.”
Being out here was torture. The two of them felt like heaven pressed against me and there wasn’t anything I could do about it.
“I need to focus on fishing,” I muttered, dropping onto the nearest log at the water's edge.
I cast my line out and Em snuggled up next to me, careful to avoid splinters from the rough bark. “You look good out here. Your beard and a fishing pole. Our sexy mountain man.”
I brushed my hand along my chin and frowned. “I’m thinking about shaving it.”
“No.” Mac’s eyes widened as he sat on the other side of me and raked his fingers through my beard.
The touch was orgasmic. Like an itch being scratched before I even knew it needed to be.
I smirked and grabbed his wrist. “You like it, Savage?”
Mac’s nostrils flared, and he nodded, clearly unable to talk with me holding on to him. Em was barely breathing next to me. I reached over and put my hand on her knee.
“No one’s around—”
“The fuck you’re alone,” Lightning said, sauntering up with Sloan and McClanahan.
“We’ll leave you alone.” McClanahan shoved Lightning. “Right?”
Lightning laughed and sat on a log a few feet away. “Yeah, yeah. We’ll leave you alone.”
