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you two are going to let me out and I’m going to go home, alone .”
    Just then her stomach growled and Jess ducked her head to hide her blush of embarrassment.
    “New plan,” Rory announced. “We’re taking you back to our place first and feeding you. Then we’ll take you home.”
    “I’m fine.”
    “No, you’re hungry.” He quirked a brow at her and gave her a sardonic smile. “Or are you going to argue with me about that, too?”
    “I can eat at home. The two of you have done more than enough for me already.” Jess took a quick breath and then looked up at Rory. “In fact, I would like to invite you to dinner tomorrow night. Both of you. I’ll cook you a ‘thank you for not letting me drown’ meal.”
    “Can you cook?” Evan asked her, grinning.
    “I promise you’ll leave full and satisfied,” Jess answered and then winced inwardly as she realized the sexual undertone to her words.
    Rory rose up off the bed, stooping to avoid hitting his head on the ceiling. “Then we are most definitely coming to dinner tomorrow. However that doesn’t mean you’re not coming home with us right now to get something to eat. I know I’m starving, and Evan’s delicate constitution can’t go long without food or he whines, so we’re eating. I’d really like for you to join us.”
    Jess clutched at the blankets and tried to decide what she wanted to say. She was hungry, and she did want to spend time with the two of them. But it was just so much to take in. They were too much. She needed time alone to think about what they’d said, and what they’d offered her. Though she still wasn’t entirely sure what it was they’d been suggesting.
    Before she could come up with an answer Evan dropped back down onto the bed. “Hey, sweetheart, it’s all right. You’ve had a rough day and I swear we’ll be complete gentlemen.” He glanced up at Rory. “Isn’t that right, Rory? And don’t think I’m going to forget about that delicate constitution crack either. You’re going to regret that.”
    Rory just laughed and then reached up and skinned his sweater over his head, baring a chest that made Jess’s eyes widen in appreciation. He was broader than Evan, and where Evan’s chest was sculpted muscle, Rory was a solid wall of muscle and dark hair.
    “Put this on while we go see if we can’t find you something to wear on your bottom half.” He tossed her the sweater and ducked out the doorway.
    Evan made to follow him and then stopped in the doorway and looked back at Jess. “We’ll be back in a second with more of your wardrobe, sweetheart. Rory’s right, you need to be taken care of for today.” Evan’s eyes softened. “Please let us.”
    She gave him a faint nod and his answering smile warmed her to the tips of her toes. He left her alone then, and she pulled on Rory’s sweater. It was still warm from his body and she found herself surrounded by his scent as she rolled up the overlong sleeves. When she stood up she laughed as she realized that it came to nearly mid-thigh, and no matter how many times she tried to adjust it, the whole thing kept shifting to one side or another, baring her shoulders. Jess was still fighting with it when Evan reappeared at the door, a pair of heavy wool socks in one hand and a rain jacket in the other.
    “The only pants we could find on board were in the rag bin, and believe me you did not want those touching your skin. So I’m afraid that we’re going to complete this stunning fisherman ensemble look you have going on with a pair of ugly gray socks and a jacket to keep the rain off.” He offered her the items as his eyes raked over her body from top to bottom. “That sweater has never looked so good. I think Rory should let you keep it.”
    Jess laughed and shook her head. “I’m going to look like a complete ragamuffin. If we run into a single soul, I’m never going to forgive either of you!”
    “Right, I’ll tell Rory to cancel the parade through town,