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"We can leave now. I'm getting a little hungry," I say.
That's all the guys need to hear, and they jump into action with directions to get us to the restaurant.
No sooner do we sit down than the waitress comes over and is clearly flirting with Finn. I don't like how that makes me feel. These guys aren't mine, yet after spending the morning with them, it kind of feels that way. When the waitress brings our drinks back, she is flirting even more.
Finn flat-out ignores her, so she starts on Brooks as she takes our order. He ignores her too, and I have to hide a smile. Under the table, Brooks runs his hand up my leg out of sight of the waitress. Not only do I like it, but it's as if he's reassuring me he's mine. Even though I know logically he isn't. But after talking today, it seems he and the guys want to be.
"I saw that," he whispers as the waitress walks away.
"We have no interest in her or anyone else, not while you're agreeing to be ours. In the end, that's what we hope you will agree to. Today is all about showing you what it would be like," Brooks says.
When the waitress brings the food, she moves on to flirting with Connor, and with him being the more outgoing of the three, he doesn't let it go quietly.
"You know I'm offended that you think I would want to flirt with you after you tried flirting with my two buddies here and got rejected. I don't want their leftovers. Not that any of us are interested in you when we have the most beautiful girl in the place sitting with us. We'll spend our time vying for her attention. Why don’t you just do your job?"
The waitresses' eyes go big at Connor's flat and emotionless tone, and looks over at me like she has something to say.
"Don't look at her," Finn says, and her eyes snap back to him. "You can go now."
As soon as she's out of earshot, I'm not able to hold back the giggle that I've been hiding, and all three sets of eyes land on me.
"What is so funny?“ Brooks asks.
"Guys usually soak it up when a woman flirts with them. They like knowing they have options. I've never had a guy I was with put another woman in his place like that. I really liked it, and the giggle was me not sure how to express that."
"All you need to do with us is use your words. We always want to know how you are feeling," Brooks says. Then he runs his hand up under my skirt again, teasing me but not quite touching me where I need it.
"Horny. I'm feeling so fucking horny with how much you guys keep your hands on me today," I whisper, making all of them smile.
"Good. That's what we like to hear. We want you always ready for us," Finn says with a devilish smile.
From there, we move on to much safer topics as we eat. The waitress doesn't say a word as she comes around to refill the drinks. After lunch, we go for a walk down Bourbon Street. The guys don't seem too happy, but they know that I want to see all the different shops.
In one of the stores, a guy walks up to one side of me and starts trying to flirt, ignoring the fact that Finn is standing just on the other side. Before I can even respond, Connor steps in between us and places his hands on my shoulders protectively.
"Hey buddy, she's with us. So you need to back off," Connor says firmly.
The man looks at all three of them and then down at me before shaking his head as if he can't believe what he's seeing. Finn puts his arm around my waist and escorts me out of the store without saying another word.
As soon as we're out on the street again, Brooks turns to me with a smirk on his face. "You didn't think we'd let someone else have our girl, did you?"
It shouldn't feel as good as it does to hear him call me their girl. We walk through a few more stores, and some of the girls try to flirt with them. Just like at lunch, they completely ignore them as if they don't exist.
At one point, a girl tried to flirt with Finn. He completely turned his back on her, leaned in, and kissed me right in front of her. I thought she was going to explode into a little temper tantrum before Brooks and Connor stepped between her and us. Then the four of us left the store.
"Is it always going to be like this?" I chuckle as we head back to their car.
"God, I hope not. I don't know what we'd have to do to make it stop, but we'll do it," Finn says. It sounds like he's angry at the thought.
"Is it a bad thing if I say I kind of like how you guys handle it by focusing your attention on me?" But I leave out the fact that it makes me feel so wanted, an emotion that I don't remember ever having with any of the other guys I dated.
"No, because then it would make us bad because we love having your attention on us," Brooks says.
They take me out to dinner someplace with live music, and each one takes turns dancing with me. I love dancing so it's perfect that when one of them gets tired, the next one can take over.
"We know it's getting late, but if you've got a little bit more energy in you, there's a ghost tour that we'd love to take you on. It starts in about thirty minutes," Connor says as his dance starts winding down.
"I would love that. Even though I will probably be scared out of my mind, I want to hear the old stories," I say as we go back to the table where the other two guys are.
