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Katlyn was handed clothes that she tried on that were modest for the classroom, but she also found jeans her size and scoop-neck shirts that helped in the cleavage department. She really had hoped that Brendan and Chase would like how she looked in them. Stop it, Katlyn, you can’t worry about them, or screw them mindless , but how she wanted to. She couldn’t help but notice that both men had some of the tightest jeans on and how they hugged their crotches, leaving little to the imagination.
When she stepped out of the dressing room, Chase had a red nightgown that he held out as he spoke to Brendan. It was quite obvious that neither of the men noticed her when Chase said, “Katlyn would look great in this.”
Brendan replied, “She’d look even better out of it. I really hope we can find a way to get up close and personal with her again, and soon.”
“I thought you said we were to stay away from her.”
“Yes, but—”
“I’m not sure if that will fit either of you,” Katlyn said, startling them both.
Chase grinned. “We’re buying this for you.”
“I don’t need any night gowns like that unless I meet me a hot cowboy, or two.”
With that, Katlyn waltzed away, snatching up the nightgown and making way for the register. Her heart beat hard now, and she rubbed her thighs together—she felt very uncomfortable as she twitched in need. At least she knew they were on the same page as she was, but she just wasn’t so willing to let herself give in so quickly.
After they left the clothing store and the purchases were put in the cab of the truck, Brendan and Chase escorted her to a nearby saloon. When they strolled into the place, lively music that made you want to tap your foot in time to the music played on the juke box. They sat in a booth in the far corner and well into the shadows. Brendan ordered a pitcher of beer and once it was on the table and the flirtatious server had left, Chase poured them each a glass.
“To us,” Chase said. “May we conclude this night together, just the three of us.”
Katlyn took a gulp of her beer as Brendan said, “Chase, really? We all know this isn’t the best time to move things forward.” He gazed hungrily at Katlyn. “Unless you really want to, Katlyn.”
Another gulp was taken and Katlyn’s heart pounded, her juices dripping in response to their words. “I-I can’t. What happened back in Wisconsin scared the hell out of me. What if someone finds out about who you really are?”
Brendan’s hot breath tickled her hair as he moved closer. “Don’t worry about that, we’ll protect you.”
“And the patrol?”
Brendan’s fingers moved up her thigh. “They aren’t anywhere near.”
Katlyn bit down on her lower lip, suppressing a moan. Chase didn’t help it a bit as his hand squeezed her other thigh under the table. Absently, Katlyn parted her thighs in anticipation of feeling their fingers between them, but a man stomped over. “Hello, there, beautiful. How about coming over to our table? We’re much better company and know how to treat a lady.”
Another hot cowboy to consider. Katlyn admired his lean hips and muscular upper body. His plaid shirt was open nearly to the waist and he was completely hairless. His dark hair had a rim around it and she knew he had taken off a cowboy hat recently. “Friends?”
He motioned over to a table where three other men sat who were all equally as steamy. “Sorry, I’m fine where I am,” Katlyn said, even though she considered going over there just to irritate Brendan and Chase who were a little overconfident at the moment.
“Suit yourself, but if you change your mind, give me a call. The name’s Nate Winston. I own the Silver Creek Ranch, a few miles from Shadow Creek.”
“Well, there certainly are plenty of creeks hereabouts.”
“She’s the new teacher,” Brendan explained.
“Great to know. My son Maxwell will be there tomorrow. That is, if school really
Katlyn was handed clothes that she tried on that were modest for the classroom, but she also found jeans her size and scoop-neck shirts that helped in the cleavage department. She really had hoped that Brendan and Chase would like how she looked in them. Stop it, Katlyn, you can’t worry about them, or screw them mindless , but how she wanted to. She couldn’t help but notice that both men had some of the tightest jeans on and how they hugged their crotches, leaving little to the imagination.
When she stepped out of the dressing room, Chase had a red nightgown that he held out as he spoke to Brendan. It was quite obvious that neither of the men noticed her when Chase said, “Katlyn would look great in this.”
Brendan replied, “She’d look even better out of it. I really hope we can find a way to get up close and personal with her again, and soon.”
“I thought you said we were to stay away from her.”
“Yes, but—”
“I’m not sure if that will fit either of you,” Katlyn said, startling them both.
Chase grinned. “We’re buying this for you.”
“I don’t need any night gowns like that unless I meet me a hot cowboy, or two.”
With that, Katlyn waltzed away, snatching up the nightgown and making way for the register. Her heart beat hard now, and she rubbed her thighs together—she felt very uncomfortable as she twitched in need. At least she knew they were on the same page as she was, but she just wasn’t so willing to let herself give in so quickly.
After they left the clothing store and the purchases were put in the cab of the truck, Brendan and Chase escorted her to a nearby saloon. When they strolled into the place, lively music that made you want to tap your foot in time to the music played on the juke box. They sat in a booth in the far corner and well into the shadows. Brendan ordered a pitcher of beer and once it was on the table and the flirtatious server had left, Chase poured them each a glass.
“To us,” Chase said. “May we conclude this night together, just the three of us.”
Katlyn took a gulp of her beer as Brendan said, “Chase, really? We all know this isn’t the best time to move things forward.” He gazed hungrily at Katlyn. “Unless you really want to, Katlyn.”
Another gulp was taken and Katlyn’s heart pounded, her juices dripping in response to their words. “I-I can’t. What happened back in Wisconsin scared the hell out of me. What if someone finds out about who you really are?”
Brendan’s hot breath tickled her hair as he moved closer. “Don’t worry about that, we’ll protect you.”
“And the patrol?”
Brendan’s fingers moved up her thigh. “They aren’t anywhere near.”
Katlyn bit down on her lower lip, suppressing a moan. Chase didn’t help it a bit as his hand squeezed her other thigh under the table. Absently, Katlyn parted her thighs in anticipation of feeling their fingers between them, but a man stomped over. “Hello, there, beautiful. How about coming over to our table? We’re much better company and know how to treat a lady.”
Another hot cowboy to consider. Katlyn admired his lean hips and muscular upper body. His plaid shirt was open nearly to the waist and he was completely hairless. His dark hair had a rim around it and she knew he had taken off a cowboy hat recently. “Friends?”
He motioned over to a table where three other men sat who were all equally as steamy. “Sorry, I’m fine where I am,” Katlyn said, even though she considered going over there just to irritate Brendan and Chase who were a little overconfident at the moment.
“Suit yourself, but if you change your mind, give me a call. The name’s Nate Winston. I own the Silver Creek Ranch, a few miles from Shadow Creek.”
“Well, there certainly are plenty of creeks hereabouts.”
“She’s the new teacher,” Brendan explained.
“Great to know. My son Maxwell will be there tomorrow. That is, if school really
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