Page 16 of Mad About Her Cowboys

“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” Franklin repeated. “Just be ours, and let’s see what happens.”

“No sex is okay?”

Connor was so close she heard him swallow, and she knew it really wasn’t all right.

“Yes, if that’s…what you choose,” he said. “Guys?” he prompted.

“Of course,” Franklin answered without hesitation.

“If you need that,” Neal said.

“Like forever?” Edison protested.

“Eds,” the other men groaned.

She couldn’t hold back her giggle. “At least, you’re honest,” she said, her voice higher than usual.

He let out a harsh breath and came over to them. Gently, he cupped her cheek and turned her to look at him, though his words were addressed to the other men. “You all know I’d never do anything Madison doesn’t want.” And she saw the truth shining from his eyes. He smirked at her. “I was just checking on how much lotion I’ll need to stock up on.”

“Oh my God, you’re such a douche,” Neal groaned. It was probably the most Madison had heard him say so far. She suppressed a smile, holding in her laugh until her chest hurt, and it just exploded out of her.

“We’ll see, okay?” she gasped, leaning back on Connor while she shook.

“Fair enough,” Eds replied.

Connor nuzzled her neck. “Are you okay?”

She nodded. “Yeah. You guys are just…”

“Too much?” he asked.

“No,” she said slowly. “No. Not too much. Perfect, actually.”

“So…what about snuggles?” Connor responded.

She narrowed her eyes, though laughter remained in her voice. “Is this a trick?”

“Why would it be?” he asked, all innocence.

“I’ve never met a man who cuddled without it being foreplay.”

His chest rumble against her back as he chuckled. “And maybe it is. But darlin’, foreplay can last for days. Weeks, even.”

“So can blue balls,” Edison muttered under his breath, as he walked away. He looked back at her quickly. “But for you, it’s okay. Amazon still delivers lube, right Neal?”

“Dick,” Neal muttered back, and she heard an oof as someone was shoved.

She swallowed hard, every breath filled with Connor and Franklin. She closed her eyes and tipped her head into Franklin where he still rested against her shoulder. His silky, dark curls were soft against her skin. She fought the urge to nuzzle against him as her body thrummed hard with just being near these two men. How much more intense would it be when it was all four?

Chapter Nine

When…?

Madison was seriously considering it as a possibility, wasn’t she? She took a deep breath knowing that right now, she’d agree to be with any of them or all of them. Was something wrong with her that she was attracted to four men at once? That she would sleep with all of them? Maybe, it was the lifestyle here in Daly that gave her permission and opened the prospect to possibility. And full truth…these four were the hottest men she’d ever seen. They’d walked into the doctor’s office, and everything within her had stood up and taken notice.

Even better, they didn’t care that she was pregnant. To them, it wasn’t a problem. They’d take her as she was with no reservations. And they didn’t want to rush her—no, that probably wasn’t true. They wanted to rush her; they just wouldn’t.

Deep down, she knew she’d be the one to hurry things along. Was that hypocritical? She told them she wanted to go slow, and now, she was considering being brave and trying to forget her past and all her hang-ups.

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