Jenny laughed. They’d taken on those three students in May, and they were scheduled through the end of August. All three of them were good—with the guests and with the staff—and she was going to be sorry to see them go. They all three had other career goals, and working at Angel’s was just a way to make money over the summer.
“Okay, I’m out of here, but I won’t actually be out of here…”
“Oh, hush, you! I’m almost done myself. I’ll see you at Benedict Central.”
Jenny made short work of hanging up her apron, closing and logging herself out of the ordering system, and grabbing her purse.
Then she made her way to the back of the room. A few moments later she was sighing with pleasure as she nestled in between her men, prepared to “ooh” and “ahh” over the pictures of the newest Benedict her guys had managed to take.
* * * *
“It blew us both away.”
Parker opened the passenger door of the truck and offered Jenny his hand. She took it and began to slide her way across the seat, but when she reached the edge, Parker lifted her down. The kiss he gave her as he lowered her to the ground she considered a down payment on what was to come.
When he lifted his head, she reached up and caressed his face. He took her hand, kissed it, and began to walk with her toward the front door.
“As we stood there, seeing so many people come out to await news on Maggie’s baby, we realized that, for the people of Lusty, family really does come first. People before profits has nothing on this place. Their first priority is not money, not status, not appearances. It’s people. Amazing.”
Parker and Dale were both awed by that realization. What they’d witnessed earlier was a phenomenon she’d heard of and actually seen a couple of times first-hand herself. “I happen to know that kind of reaction isn’t just for when babies arrive. There’ve been times when someone would be injured, requiring a trip to the clinic, and the family would just congregate there and await news.”
“It sure made us know we’d made the right decision, earlier.” Dale used his key to unlock the front door. Then they were all inside, the door closed and locked.
When they’d told her during that phone call that they’d made their decision to stay in Lusty, to start to put down roots, Jenny wasn’t surprised, but she was thrilled. She felt a connection to this town, and to these people, that defied logic. She’d known, when Angela had offered her a full-time position, that this was where she needed to be.
How wonderful that the men she loved felt the same way!
Dale eased close to her, his body flush against her back. Parker moved toward her until he pressed against her front. Their heat immediately became her heat, and the sensation of their erect cocks stirred her always-banked embers of arousal. She rolled her hips, managing to stroke against both men. Together they groaned—and grew.
“Are you tired, sweetheart?” Parker asked.
“I was when I started my shift this morning but, strangely, not so much at the moment. Why? Do you have…plans?”
“Mmm hmm. We have a dynamite plan, sweetheart.” Dale kissed her nose.
“First we’re going to guide you upstairs to the bedroom. Then we’re going to get you naked.” Parker leaned forward and kissed her lips, a gentle, chaste kiss.
“Then I’m going to feast on your pussy and have my dessert while Parker watches.”
“Then I’m going to pull you on top of me and fuck you as you ride me while Dale watches.”
Dale tilted her head with his hand, a gentle touch that brought his gaze to hers. “Then, Jenny Collins, I want to fuck your ass. Will you let me do that?”
The words alone were enough to send a dark and delicious shiver down her spine. Their words, spoken in their sexy-seductive voices, was fast becoming a much-anticipated form of foreplay.
Since that first time in the shower when Dale had played with her ass, she’d known that, when they finally decided she was ready, she was going to love anal sex.
Every single time they’d stretched her, she’d come so hard.
“Have I ever told y’all how much I love that you’re the planning sort?”
“Not in so many words,” Dale said.
“But since we can feel you trembling and smell your heat, we kind of figured you liked that about us.” Parker’s gaze turned hot.
In that instant Jenny became supremely conscious there was something else she’d never said. What better time than now? It didn’t even occur to her to be nervous.
“I love you. I love you both so much.”
“Now, that is a damn fine thing. Because I love you too.” Parker’s eyes glittered even more hotly. But his kiss was infinitely gentle. Then he looked up, and Dale was there, standing close, touching her, arousing her.
“I love you, Jenny. Thank you for coming into our lives. For loving us.” Dale kissed her just as sweetly as had his brother.
She felt the restraint in them. Jenny wasn’t the only one who trembled. “Take me upstairs and deliver on your promises, please.”
Parker brought her left hand to his lips and kissed it. His smile was sweet and sexy and seductive. Then he turned and led her up the stairs. Dale followed close behind, and they didn’t stop until they were standing beside their huge Benedict-sized bed.
Parker turned to her, but Jenny didn’t wait. She stepped into him, wound her arms around his neck, and opened her mouth on his.
Kiss is such an insipid verb. The thought crystalized and then evaporated. Arousal rose, hot, insistent, and Jenny gleefully sank into it. She sank into the man whose lips were mated with her own.
Parker’s mouth on hers tasted and teased, his tongue stroked and seduced, and all the while his hands caressed
