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“Huh?”

“Did you have your fun with the boys? It kind of sucked that they practically pushed me out of your house so they could have their way with you. I so would have enjoyed the show.”

“They said that to you?” Sage asked.

“Um, yeah they did, Sage. I told Caleb it was unfair that I had to leave. He wouldn’t even allow me to watch.” Kaidence laughed again.

God, her friend was a weirdo, but she loved her all the same.

“He knows you too well. If they allowed you to stay, there is no way you would have sat there without touching or doing God knows what to them.”

“True, true. I can’t help it. Have you seen them? Jesus, just picturing them all naked gets me hot and wet.
So
need to get laid,” Kaidence mumbled.

“I thought that’s what you have been doing, sneaking off every time you get a message or phone call. You getting booty calls at random times of the day, bitch, and not telling us?” Sage giggled have a dig at her.

“I fucking wish. Anyway, what do I owe the pleasure of your call? Have they finished what they wanted to do to you, or couldn’t you handle them?”

“They all just left. I seriously don’t know what to think of all this, Kaid. My mind keeps playing tricks on me.”

“Girl, let them do what they want to you. Enjoy every minute of it all, and then worry about it later. Fuck, they could do whatever the hell they wanted to me, and I wouldn’t think twice about it.”

Sage laughed, “You are such a tart.”

“And proud of it. So what have you got planned today?” Kaidence asked.

“Not much today. Need to head to the shop and grab some orders that I have there.”

Remembering what Caleb had asked her finally, damn it, she had agreed to go the Harper Ranch this weekend. How was she going to deal with that? Maybe she could convince the girls to go with her so she wasn’t alone.

“Hey, what are you doing this weekend, got any plans?”

“I have absolutely nothing exciting on. Why’s that?”

“Do you feel up to going to the Harper Ranch for the weekend?” She lay down on her bed, waiting for a reply.

“Hell fucking yeah, like I would miss out on seeing the Harper boys wearing less clothing and working up a sweat. Might even find me a cowboy to ride up there.”

Shit!
She never thought of the less clothing part. How in the world was she going to keep her hands to herself? No sane woman would ever do that around them.

“Mrs Harper told me about a month ago that Mr Harper hired several new blokes to work on the ranch, so I’m sure you could find one or two for some sexy time, rolling in the hay.”

“Babe, I won’t be the one rolling in the hay; they will be. I like riding them like the cowgirl I am.”

“Of course you do. Anyway, I need to go shopping for some new clothes. The ones I have are way too old to wear up there.” Sage grimaced. She detested shopping.

“Oh, shopping sounds fun. I might need to buy me some new ones too. We should wait till the other two have finished work and all go together.”

Sage was relieved. She hoped the mention of new clothes would get Kaidence on board. “Sounds good to me. I’ll give them a call and find out when they finish. Do you want to come over and hang out or do whatever until they finish?”

“Already on my way back.”

“Okay, I’ll see you soon then, bitch,” Sage said around a smile.

Kaidence laughed over the phone before she hung up. God, she hoped the other two girls didn’t have plans this weekend; Sage needed to talk to them about the whole situation between her and the boys. If they really did want her, they were going to work for it. She was not going to allow them to have their way with her until she was ready. Shit, she was now, but she needed to know that they just didn’t want her for a good old romp in the sack and push her aside after.
Like Mac
, the thought whispered in her mind.

If she was going to allow them to take her body, it was going to be more than sex for them, and if that was what they wanted, they could go and find some willing woman to fulfil their needs. She would not be a one-weekend easy lay or the next notch in their bedpost. If they wanted more from her, they would have to prove that this, them, whatever the hell was happening between them was more than that. Well, she hoped she could do exactly that. She could never hold herself back from them when they were around; she had never met a woman who could. Just the thought of other women being with them made her blood boil. She didn’t have a claim on any of them, or them with her. She didn’t want to think what they did with other women besides her. Unless it was her three best girls, they were the only ones that she knew who hadn’t ridden the Harper train. Shit, she hoped they hadn’t; she hadn’t exactly asked if they had.

Pushing that aside, she didn’t want to know; they could keep that secret to themselves. If she knew, she wouldn’t go through with anything more with them with the knowledge that her best friends had been with them.

CHAPTER
NINE

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T
he last three days were torture not seeing Sage. Logan came close on several occasions to ringing and dropping by to get a glimpse of her, but he had to remind himself he had to wait, like the rest of his brothers had to.

He wasn’t expecting the phone call he received from her yesterday, asking if Kaidence, Bri and Lilly could come to the ranch as well. He wanted her alone; they all wanted her alone to worship her body the way they wanted to. That is why Caleb had asked her what her plans were this weekend.

He couldn’t say no to her; she had absolutely no idea what was going to happen on the ranch. The plan that they had arranged had to change slightly due to her friends being there, but with the new help his father had on the ranch, he was sure he could set the girls up with the men there. Distraction should be easy.

When he arrived at work the previous morning, he had tried to get in contact with Mac to find out what the fuck his problem was. He disappeared after what happened between him and Sage, and Logan had no friggin’ idea where he’d gone. He did this from time to time, when he had a lot on his mind. But it didn’t help the fact he owned a percentage in the Harper Security Company and was hardly around. When Mac was here, he did his job with perfection, but once his mind was set to something completely different, Mac would simply disappear.

None of them knew where he went. They asked several times, but Mac refused them every time. Logan thought he understood what was going through Mac’s head, but he had no idea why was he fighting it. They all wanted spitfire, between them all, where she belonged; she just didn’t know that was her place yet.

Dialling Mac’s number again, Logan groaned when it went straight to voicemail. “Mac, where the fuck are you? You have clients who are ringing wanting to know where you are. We’re all heading up to the ranch this weekend; maybe you need to too, let off a bit of steam or whatever. Give me a ring, so we know you’re okay.”

He lost count as to how many voicemails or text messages he had sent Mac. No reply to either and his brothers never received anything back either.

Leaning back against his seat, Caleb, Zeb and himself were driving towards Sage’s house. Zeb was behind them in his own truck, since spitfire had decided to invite her friends along for the trip. They were all going to travel in Caleb’s truck, but due to having two extra guests, they needed the extra truck.

Rounding the last corner to her house, he saw Bri’s car parked in her driveway. Pulling up out front by the curb, he jumped out, as did Caleb and Zeb. They all stood against Caleb’s truck together as they waited for the girls to show themselves.

Moments later, their prayers were answered when Sage opened the door and walked out with Kaidence, Bri and Lilly in tow.

He lost his breath when he took in what she was wearing. How in the world was he, or his brothers, going to keep their hands to themselves with her wearing what she was?

Zeb walked off to help them with their luggage as he and Caleb remained, watching as they made their way down to the trucks.

Sage was wearing the shortest shorts he had ever seen, a loose t-shirt that hung off one of her shoulders and a pair of red cowboy boots that matched her cowboy hat. The other girls didn’t even hit his radar; she was the one he was looking at now.

“Fuck me, how the hell did she get into those damn shorts?” Caleb mumbled beside him, as he fixed himself up.

He had no clue as to how she got them on. But the thing that worried him most was how short they really were. Kaidence dropped something, Sage turned around to pick it up, her ass in the air, the denim shorts pulled tighter across them, showing how perfectly round her ass was in the damn fucking shorts. She was close to showing the world what was under them.

“I hate those shorts,” Caleb growled.

He couldn’t agree more. She straightened and walked towards them. Smiling sweetly at both of them. He had a feeling she did that on purpose. Fixing himself, right there in front of her, her eyes travelled down to where they were, and shot back up to his.

“Spitfire, that wasn’t very nice,” Logan said as he pulled her into him. Her hands rested on his chest as his own hands wandered down to her covered ass and squeezed. “I hope you know what you’re doing, spitfire,”  he continued before his mouth descended on to hers. Her fingers tightened on his shirt as his tongue pushed its way into her mouth. Loving how she stroked over him with her own tongue, and hearing the sweetest little moan coming from her mouth he gripped her ass, pulling her further into him, grinding his erection into her stomach.

“Get a fucking room, you two, or better yet, keep going so I can watch,” Kaidence said, laughing.

Zeb shook his head and directed Bri, Lilly and Kaidence to his truck.

Logan pulled his mouth from Sage’s. Both were breathing heavily from the kiss. Caleb slid up behind her, and he pushed them both harder against the truck. She gasped as Caleb rubbed himself against her ass, knowing his hardness would push nicely against her perfect ass cheeks.

His hand slid down hers, and he held her bag in his hands as he continued to stand plastered against her.

He heard the engine start of Zeb’s truck and knew he’d pulled away from the curb; they were going to meet at the servo out of town, to fill up for the two-hour drive to the ranch.

Caleb’s other hand slid around the front of hers, sitting at the top of her shorts. Her body pushed back against his as his fingers stroked over the skin that was bare between the shorts and t-shirt. Gripping her hips, he grounded himself against her again. “You’re a naughty little spitfire for wearing this, aren’t you? You knew exactly how we would act once we saw this outfit, huh?” Caleb whispered on a groan.

Caleb pushed his fingers below the band of the shorts; her body swayed towards his, as her nails dug into Logan’s chest. Her eyes rolled back into her head as Caleb’s hand moved below her shorts. Her hips started to rock against Caleb’s hand as Logan lifted his own and pinched her nipple, which hardened instantly. He wanted his mouth on them, her bare flesh, but had to wait until that night, when they were in their cabin alone.

Looking at Caleb, Logan watched as he removed his hand from her shorts and sucked his fingers clean. God, he wanted a taste of her.

“Now, unless you want us both to take you right here in front of your neighbours to see, I suggest you jump up in the back seat so we can head out.”

The look that passed over her face had Logan groaning; she was actually considering them taking her there in front of all her neighbours.

Opening the back door, Logan lifted her up and climbed in after her; he wasn’t going to be able to sit in the front while she was squirming in the back, dripping wet for them.

Caleb slid in behind the steering wheel and started the engine. The vibration from the V10 motor vibrated through the whole vehicle, making Sage squirm even more in the back seat. Maybe they could have a little playtime before they made it at the ranch. Logan hardened even more at the thought.

Sliding to the middle of the seat, Logan lifted Sage up and sat her on his lap. Where he sat was a perfect view for Caleb to see what was going to happen, and depending if he could actually drive with what was about to happen, only time would tell.

“What are you doing?” she whimpered as his hands traced over her collar bone and edged down the front to the top of her shirt.

She faced the front; Caleb’s eyes were glued to the mirror, having a perfect view at what Logan’s hands were doing so far.

One hand pushed her legs apart, holding them apart with his own as his fingers moved down her body and rested at the crotch of her shorts. Caleb removed his eyes only for a short few seconds as he felt the truck come to a stop. Unclipping his belt, Caleb folded the chair in the middle down and turned around in his own chair to get a better view.

“I think the shorts need to go,” Caleb suggested, his breathing heavy.

Logan lifted Sage off his lap. “Take them off, spitfire.”

Sage bent over, sliding them down her legs, both of them groaning at the tiny G-string she was wearing under them. Before she could move back, he pulled her to his lap again, spread her legs as wide as they could go and traced his fingers over the wet patch that covered her.

Caleb had the best view; he turned his body further around. Logan heard the sound of a zipper being un-done as Caleb laid the front seat back, just enough to sit back and watch the show.

Her head fell back against his shoulder as his fingers added pressure to her clit. Jolting her body forward on his legs, he wrapped his arm around her, holding her there.

Pulling her G-string aside, Caleb groaned.

“Is she wet?” Logan knew she was; he could feel it covering his fingers.

“Oh yeah, her pussy is glistening in her own juices.” Caleb moaned as Logan slid his fingers between her lips, opening them up for Caleb to get a better view. His cock was throbbing painfully, wanting to slide deep into her wet core. The image of what he was showing Caleb burned into his own brain, wanting nothing more than to see it for himself. Lifting his hips up, pushing his own erection into her ass, making her wiggle against him, had him ready to throw her against the back seat and have his way with her. But it wasn’t going to happen like that. They all needed to wait patiently and hear the right words coming from her mouth that she was ready for all of them together.

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