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“It’s not like that,” I blurt.
They all look at me. I shut my eyes, because if I’m looking at them when I say this part…
I don’t have the courage to look at them.
“Look, I’ve had a really shitty last couple of months. My college boyfriend cheated on me. My dad is sick, and the ranch is…” I cut myself off. “I just want… fun. I want to have a good time. I want to forget, just for a little, that my whole world broke apart,” I say. My voice cracks on the last word, and I have to take a breath before I continue. “I want to… but I don’t want to pick. I want all of you.” I whisper.
There’s complete and total silence in the room.
I refuse to open my eyes. What have I done? What will they say? What if?—?
“Nora,” Shane says softly. “Open your eyes.”
My eyes snap open. All three men are staring at me. They look at each other, and something unspoken passes between them.
It’s Landon who speaks. “You want us all?”
I nod.
The smile that curls across his face makes my lower belly tighten.
“You got it, Hellcat.”
CHAPTER 11
Nora
Idon’t know if it’s the whisky or the thrill of the moment, but my head is swimming.
I don’t hate it.
I blink, looking at the guys. “So… we… um…”
Landon steps forward first. Without preamble or anything, he puts his hands in my hair, tugging gently at the strands. “You want all of us? For real?”
I’m too dumbfounded to do anything except nod.
“And you want to forget all the bad shit that’s happened to you lately?”
Again, the nod feels like it’s severely understating what’s going through my mind, but I do it, anyway.
“Good,” Landon whispers against my lips. Then, he dives in.
I’ve been kissed. Many times. From my first kiss in high school to all of the kisses Aaron used to trick me into thinking that he loved me, this is nowhere near my first kiss. I’ve never been kissed like this.
Within seconds, I’m moaning into Landon’s mouth, my hands creeping up into his hair. He laughs, biting my lip, before I feel another body at my back.
Lips descend on my neck, the lack of a beard making me think that it’s Shane, even as Landon takes my mouth again.
Shit. Shit. This is…
Oh, my god, it’s amazing.
“This dress is a lot,” Landon murmurs as someone’s fingers tug the straps from my shoulders.
“I like it,” I pant, not bothering to hold the dress up as I feel it slip off of me.
“I think we all like it,” Shane rumbles from my back. “But I think Clint will kill the next motherfucker who looks at you while you wear it.”
