Warren groaned. “You sound like an idiot.”
“I agree.”
Lucas gave me a wounded look and splashed water at his brother. “You sound like an idiot.”
Andrew groaned and sat back. “This is my life.”
I couldn’t help giggling. They were still little boys, despite their bodies and desires. “I’m starting to feel like I’m babysitting.”
Warren wrapped his arm around my neck and pulled me into his chest. “We could play that.”
“Ew.” I pushed away from him, the smile on my face permanent, and rolled my eyes. “No, thanks.”
Andrew caught my calf and pulled me closer to him. “I much prefer something involving the big, bad wolf.”
I moved back to my seat and shrugged. “I don’t know. I’m not feeling like chasing after three little red riding hoods today.”
Laughing, Andrew closed the distance between us and lowered his voice. “You’re no wolf, Cupcake.”
Warren stroked his fingers down my arm. “You do look like the perfect treat for a wolf, though.”
Lucas moved closer, his eyes drinking in my face and chest. “With this peaches and cream skin.”
“And these berry-colored lips.” Andrew groaned. “The perfect treat.”
The moment built, and I felt like it was becoming too big, too much for me. Instead of giving in to the tension, I made an awkward joke. “No one wanted to mention my ripe melons?”
Lucas groaned and moved away. “Oh, that was bad.”
Andrew shook his head. “Yeah, that was pretty awful.”
Warren just grinned. “I mean, yeah, I wanted to, but I also didn’t want to get slapped for being too forward.”
I scoffed at him. “Too forward? Says the man who reintroduced himself to me with his cock in his hand.”
“Hey, you walked into my bathroom.”
“It was mine while I had the key.” The sound of a door opening came from behind me and I sighed as I knew things were going back to normal.
Andrew moved back to his spot and Warren slipped away from me as laughter spilled into the room. Megan and another of the bridesmaids came in, their eyes on the brothers.
“Is there room for us in there?” Megan winked at me and slipped into the spring, her thin body highlighted by her tiny bikini.
“Always room for friends.” Lucas chuckled and shifted over to make room.
“It’s okay out there for a while, but my face was starting to go numb.” Ginger shivered and settled right next to Andrew. “Plus, the company in here is better.”
I felt awkward and out of touch with any conversation that could possibly happen. I wanted to run away, but I didn’t have anywhere to go. I was trapped on top of the mountain. I felt like I needed someone to talk to, but there was no one. I couldn’t tell Macy that her triplet brothers were coming onto me and that I liked it. I couldn’t tell anyone.
“I think I’ll go see what the springs are like outside.” I forced a smile and stood up. “It’s about time I checked in with the bride.”
Megan looked at my ankle and frowned. “Oh, Sara, what happened?”
I glanced down at the red ring around my ankle, knowing instantly that it was a mark from Andrew’s grip on me. It was physical proof of his desire, if I’d needed any more than I’d already gotten. I stammered as I tried to think of something to tell Megan. Finally, I just awkwardly chuckled and shrugged. “I’m such a klutz. I got tangled in my pants and tripped while getting dressed this morning. I didn’t even realize it left a mark.”
She raised her eyebrow but didn’t say anything else, thankfully. I hurried outside and sank into one of the springs, focusing on breathing through the disappearing calm over what I’d just done. Staring out at the valley below, I had the breath-stopping moment of realization that I’d just let three brothers touch and expose me. I’d wanted more. I’d let one of them screw me into an oblivion while the others watched.
Andrew had hinted that there was something happening. Something that I would have to stop if I didn’t want it. What else did they want? My mind flew to images of Andrew and Lucas touching me. The three of them touching me and having their way with me. It would kill me, I was pretty sure. Did I even want something like that?
The tingling in my core said yes.