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I don’t waste time and slip on his shirt, bringing my hair out of the bun giving me a headache.

Pushing open the door, both are lying on the bed with a spot right in the middle for me.

Darren pats the middle and I crawl up in the bed to the middle between them. The second my head hits the pillow, I sigh. “I’m so tired. It's only three o’clock but it feels like I’ve been up for hours.”

Darren puts his arm around my middle. “Go to sleep, baby.”

Walker brings up the comforter, throwing his arm across my middle just like Darren, cuddling close to me.

“Thank you both,” I tell them in the darkness of the room.

I feel Walker shift next to me, I turn my head and look at him. “Darlin, what did I say about that shit?” He taps my lips softly.

I smile. “I know. I can’t help it, Walker.”

He takes my hand kissing the back of it. “I know, darlin.”

I scoot closer until my head is lying on Walker’s shoulder. Darren rolls behind me holding my back against his front.

I’m sure to most this would be a hard way to sleep. But no, for me, this is heaven. I feel so safe right now, it’s just what I need.

I look at the clock on the wall, it reads six o’clock. I slept for three hours; they are both still asleep.

I slowly ease my way out of the bed trying not to stir them. I make it to the foot of the bed when Darren rolls cuddling up to Walker. I cover my mouth so I don’t laugh. I can only imagine their surprise when they wake up. I walk downstairs to the kitchen. I open the fridge to see what I can make for dinner. It’s chilly outside so beef stew would be perfect.

I take out my phone and turn on Netflix for background noise as I get busy. I see a text from Lynn asking how I’m doing as I let the meat brown.

I put the lid on the pot letting the food cook. “What the fuck?” I hear Walker yell and I burst out laughing, tears rolling down my face laughing.

“Wait, where’s Summer?” Darren asks and I hear them shuffling around upstairs looking for me.

I resist the urge to hide, I don’t want to really scare them. I stay seated waiting for them to find me.

“Summer, if you don’t answer me,” Walker threatens as he walks around the corner stopping dead in his tracks when he sees me sitting on the counter. “Hi, sleepyhead.” I smile.

He smiles at me, shaking his head. “Did you make dinner?” he asks, moving to the stove and looking inside the pot.

Darren walks in next, his hair all mussed up from his sleep. He is adorable. He sniffs. “Something smells good.” He rubs his stomach under his white t-shirt, giving me a flash of his abs.

Bless me.

Darren is chiseled, tan, and muscular. He is beautiful. Walker on the other hand, is huge and looks rough, tough, his muscles are from years of hard labor. He has broad shoulders and big arms, all of him is just big.

“I made some homemade beef stew; I should have asked first,” I tell Walker, feeling kind of bad now.

He leans his head back like he is exasperated. “Darlin,” he says, giving me a look.

I return the look smiling. “Walker.”

He chuckles at me. “I do like you in my shirt in my kitchen. I don’t care if you cook only water as long as you look like this.” His hands touch my calves, running up to my knees.

Darren leans against the counter next to me. “I have to agree with him there darlin, but you can wear mine since they’ll be a bit shorter on you.” He eyes my legs.

“You are such guys.” I roll my eyes not wanting to admit that I’m loving their attention.

These men are just pure sex, they radiate it and I don’t have a sexy bone in my body. Plus, I’m a virgin, I’ve only kissed one guy before these two. I’m so below their league it’s not even funny.

Looking out the window, I spot a huge pond at the back of his property. “You have fish in that pond?” I ask.

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