Page 40 of Beautiful Unity

“Me, too,” Brooks added.

“What? But? I mean… What?”

My heart warmed and love spilled out. I loved the relationship these three men had. It was so unique and special.

“You mean to tell me after all that boasting about having Darcie to yourself?—”

“Keep those details to yourself,” Hank interjected

“Yeah, Darcie’s like a little sister,” Tiny said, grimacing.

I rolled my eyes and flicked them off. I heard all about their sexual exploits growing up; they could get over it. Brooks ignored them and turned to Grayson.

“You’ve talked nonstop for the past few hours how you planned to spend your time tonight, and yet you voted for me?”

“Well, yeah. You’re the best and deserve some alone time. Plus, you figured out the escape and safe house.” Grayson shrugged, and his cheeks turned pink.

Bubba reached back and smacked him upside the head. “Idiot.”

“I mean, if you don’t want your reward, I’ll spend the time with—” I started.

Grayson sat upright, his head whipping around and almost knocking into Brooks. “What? No. I want it.” His voice cracked. “I mean, of course, I won. Obviously, I’m the awesomest.”

Laughing, I pushed him away and turned back to my father. He had a soft smile, softening me more to him.

“Your men did well. Once we know more about this gathering tomorrow, I’ll set something up so you can meet the rest of your club.”

My hair stood on end at the statement, and I nodded. My father was on board. He believed in me.

“Great. It’s late, so everyone get some sleep. I have a feeling the next few days will be busy. Thanks for helping,” he said to the other members.

Everyone said their goodbyes and the four of us headed to a truck I’d never seen before. Our motel was another town over, so we climbed in, and Grayson told me about how he’d gotten Big Bertha and the best pie he’d ever eaten. Bubba and Brooks broke off for the other room when we arrived at the motel, leaving Grayson and me in the bigger one.

We were quiet as we undressed. Grayson’s eyes never left me, taking in every inch of my body I exposed. Once I was naked, he led me to the small bathroom. It wasn’t as luxurious as his shower at home, but it was more about spending time with him.

“Why did you vote for Brooks?” I asked.

“Because he’s my brother, and I want him to have good things.” He shrugged.

“You deserve good things, too.”

“I know. Believe me, I do. This isn’t me feeling unworthy, but I started thinking about how I can’t be selfish in this relationship. I’m just lucky my brothers are smarter than me.”

He rinsed my hair, massaging my scalp as he washed it. It was soft and gentle, and I loved every second of it. His hands slowly ran over my body, bringing my arousal to life. But he never touched me long enough to satisfy the growing ache. Grazes and caresses were gone as soon as they were there. Feeling his smile against my shoulder, I grumbled and spun around, taking his dick in my hand.

His eyes widened, and he swallowed. I stroked it once. Twice. Then squeezed. He gulped, his eyes meeting mine.

“Okay, I get it. Don’t edge, Sunflower.”

The water turned off, and he hauled me into his arms and sat me on the counter. His hands cupped my face, and our lips met in a fervent kiss. My legs wrapped around him, but the water made the hold slick, and I kept sliding off.

“Fuck, let me dry you off.”

Grayson picked up the towel and dried us off in quick swipes of the rough material. When it grazed against my nipples, I arched into his touch. “Please, Laws.”

The towel dropped, and I was lifted in its place. Grayson carried me out of the bathroom and lowered me onto the bed. He followed me down, slotting himself between my legs. We made out for a while, kissing and taking the time to be with one another. Hands and lips grazed over my body, and I trailed my fingers along his muscles until I couldn’t take it any longer.

“Now, Laws.”

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