“You can help with the salad. Dylan doesn’t let either of us help with the burgers,” Easton says playfully.

“Why not?” I ask, looking at Dylan curiously.

“They make it sound like I have a problem with it. One-time, Easton added way too much pepper. I swear, that was the hottest burger I have ever eaten. Braxton honestly sucks at making the meat into patties. I’m not sure how; that is literally the easiest part,” Dylan says, rolling his eyes.

“Wow. That sounds unfortunate,” I say with a twitch of my lips.

They make small talk about everything while we cook. Everything smells amazing.

By the time we sit down, my stomach is growling loudly; causing everyone to chuckle.

“Have you been feeling sick at all?” Dylan asks once we start eating.

I shake my head. “Not really. It doesn’t happen to every woman though. I’ve mostly just been tired. If the bump hadn’t started to pop out, no one would even know I was pregnant.”

All of their eyes fall to my stomach, but it’s covered by the table.

“Can we see?” Braxton asks, looking excited.

I nod my head and stand up. I lift up my shirt so they can see the tiny bump I started showing.

All three of them come around the table and place a hand on my stomach to feel, even though we can’t feel the baby kick yet.

“That’s amazing,” Dylan whispers in awe.

I let them have their moment until my stomach growls again, causing them to chuckle. “Okay we should let her finish eating before that stomach gets any louder,” Easton says smiling.

They all sit down to eat, and we make small talk throughout the meal.

When I get to the door to leave, they all give me a kiss on the cheek.

I decide to make my way over to my best friend’s house, since I know that she will by wanting to hear what happened. I only told her that I was going to see them. I didn’t tell her much else.

Asher lets me in with a smile. I spot my best friend sitting in the kitchen. She’s finishing her own lunch by the looks of her hair and messed up lipstick.

“You got a little,” I say, and point to the corner of my mouth.

My friend blushes and grabs a napkin to wipe her lips.

“I would ask how lunch was but, by the look on Asher’s face, I’m guessing I won’t need to,” I say with a grin.

“So, I gave my man head. What’s the big deal? I know you have sucked many cocks in your day,” she says, waving her hand dismissively.

“Is my woman talking about cock again?” Grayson’s voice asks, coming from the hallway.

“Always. You think that with getting four on the regular she wouldn’t talk about cock so much, but that seems to be the only thing to come out of her mouth these days,” I say with a smirk.

“Is that right?” Grayson says with a grin of his own.

“It is,” I say sadly.

“So how were the three cocks, I mean men, you saw today?” Kyla asks with a blush.

“Those cocks were untouched by me, thank you very much,” I say while crossing my arms.

“How come every time the two of you are together, there are always talks about cock?” Levi asks, walking into the room with a grin.

“Because we love cock,” the two of us say in unison and then burst out laughing.