I shivered from the mental image.
“Come on, let's sleep and we can talk about this tomorrow,” Forest said.
I pouted as they undressed me, but they made no move to undress themselves.
“I’m not sleeping alone,” I snapped.
“I know,” Sam said with a small smile on his face as he undressed. “Come on, cowboy, get ready for bed.”
He smacked Forest’s ass, who scowled.
“If you think he’s going to sleep alone you got another thing coming,” he said, leaving the room.
Forest studied me, shaking his head as he got undressed. “I haven’t shared a bed in a very long time. I think I forgot how.”
“It’s ok, I’ll let you be a little spoon,” I said, getting in bed, resting my head on the pillow, closing my eyes.
“You’re spoiled,” Forest said, getting in bed.
“Mmmm.” I snuggled into the pillow feeling the bed dip on both sides.
Heat enveloped me as I knew I'd have to deal with whatever happened tonight but right now I didn’t care, I had two men in bed with me.
13
forest
Working the ranch, hungover on a hot sunny day, was the worst torture there was and while I’d like to say I regretted it, I couldn’t say that I did. Last night was unexpected in the best fucking way. I had had a thing for Webber and Jude and if this was a way I could have them both, then I was all for it, but I wasn’t ready to see Jude and Webber kissing.
They surprised me, but honestly Jude surprised me even more. As much as I had wanted to continue, Webber was right, we couldn’t take Jude up on his offer. It killed me to say no because I didn’t think I'd get another chance with Jude, but I couldn’t take advantage of him like that. I hoped he would remember what he was feeling last night and not bottle it up.
Jude was in serious need of just letting go. He was wound tighter than the asshole of a virgin.
“You ok there?” Colt called out to me.
“Yeah!” I wiped sweat off my brow for the fifteenth time today.
The alcohol was coming out of my pores, and I had already gone through both of my canteens. I was going to have to go back soon to get more water.
“You look like you went on a bender,” Colt chuckled.
“Fuck you,” I grunted. “I only had a few shots, but my liver is being a little bitch.”
“Ouch, even I know that’s rough,” Colt winced. “After thirty everything goes down-hill and it’s probably worse for you since you’re almost?—”
I threw my empty canteen at him.
Colt laughed. “Forty.”
“Yeah, make fun of me and I’ll tell your girlfriend you were making fun of my age,” I grinned, since Nova and I were just about the same age.
His smile disappeared and it was my turn to laugh.
“That’s what I thought,” I grinned.
“Not cool, Forest.” He threw my canteen back at me and then added his for good measure. “Drink some water, can’t have you dying on me.”
“Thanks,” I said, guzzling the water down like it was my life-line.
