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Warren fell to the kitchen floor with a definite thud.
“Shut up. You’ve dirtied our floor as it is.” Connor crooked his
finger to her. Right away, she caught his meaning, and Lexie jammed
her foot into Warren’s groin. The sound of his wail before Connor’s
fist connected once again to his face sent her spirit soaring.
By the time the two deputies arrived, Warren had awoken from
his stupor, belligerent as ever as he listened to his rights being read.
* * * *
“Are you okay?” Owen asked as they headed inside the rented car.
Lexie nodded and turned to Logan and Connor in the back. “I’m
fine.” She gazed out the window. “Do you think we left enough
flowers for her?” They had adorned her mother’s grave with so many
flowers only the carving on the headstone was left uncovered. Still,
she needed to make sure it had been done right.
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“It was enough, honey,” Logan said.
They’d taken this trip to Cheyenne last night, a few days after
Sam Warren’s arrest. Thankfully, he was rotting somewhere in county
jail alongside his father. Both were awaiting transport to a larger
facility.
The Warrens were the least of her concern however. Her men
were feeling guilty about what happened that day. Connor was taking
it harder than the others, blaming himself for not arriving sooner and
leaving her alone in the house. She only hoped her assurances that
he’d done nothing wrong would assuage his guilt over time. He did
save her after all, and that was the most important thing.
When they’d suggested the trip to Cheyenne, she assumed it was
borne out of their guilt, but one look into their eyes and she’d known
it was borne out of love. Everything her men did for her was done out
of love.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” she answered. “Know what? I think
Momma probably enjoyed the sight of the three of you, looking so
sexy, way more than those flowers.”
Connor laughed. “No one wants to see our ugly mugs.”
She giggled. “I do. Every single day.”
Owen grumbled and pulled into the parking lot of their hotel.
“Speak for yourself and Logan. I’m the best-looking Kincaid.” He
grinned at her. “Guess that means you get to sit next to me on the
airplane instead of spending the next nine hours looking at those
two.”
They entered the hotel, and Lexie caught the clerk, a twenty-
something man, sneaking a furtive glance at them as they turned the
corner. A different clerk had been at the desk last night, sputtering
and looking befuddled when she saw their reservation for a single
suite. The cleaning lady had dropped her mop at the sight of her
coming out of the room this morning alongside all three men.
“What’s next?” Lexie asked as they hopped into elevator.
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“Room service, fuck you senseless, sleep, airport tomorrow
morning.”
Lexie nudged Owen in the ribs. “Be glad I love that dirty mouth.”
Logan drew her to him. “Ignore Owen. What would you like to
do?”
“Honestly?”
Connor slid the card into the door. “Honestly, baby. You know we
spoil you anyway, why else are we flying all the way to Maui?”
“Because the three of you wanted to do the ceremony there as
much as I did.” She grinned at them.
Logan lifted his brow. “Lexie, just tell us what you want.”
“I just want to lay back, relax, and think about how lucky I am to
have not one but three men who complete me heart, body and soul.”
Owen laughed. “I’m disappointed, darlin’. I was looking forward
to our Friday night free-for-all in Cheyenne.”
“Well, now you have the honeymoon night free-for-all to look
forward to, all three of you.” She smiled at them, hoping the love she
felt would always come pouring out in everything she did and said to
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Warren fell to the kitchen floor with a definite thud.
“Shut up. You’ve dirtied our floor as it is.” Connor crooked his
finger to her. Right away, she caught his meaning, and Lexie jammed
her foot into Warren’s groin. The sound of his wail before Connor’s
fist connected once again to his face sent her spirit soaring.
By the time the two deputies arrived, Warren had awoken from
his stupor, belligerent as ever as he listened to his rights being read.
* * * *
“Are you okay?” Owen asked as they headed inside the rented car.
Lexie nodded and turned to Logan and Connor in the back. “I’m
fine.” She gazed out the window. “Do you think we left enough
flowers for her?” They had adorned her mother’s grave with so many
flowers only the carving on the headstone was left uncovered. Still,
she needed to make sure it had been done right.
Wyoming Triple Heat
143
“It was enough, honey,” Logan said.
They’d taken this trip to Cheyenne last night, a few days after
Sam Warren’s arrest. Thankfully, he was rotting somewhere in county
jail alongside his father. Both were awaiting transport to a larger
facility.
The Warrens were the least of her concern however. Her men
were feeling guilty about what happened that day. Connor was taking
it harder than the others, blaming himself for not arriving sooner and
leaving her alone in the house. She only hoped her assurances that
he’d done nothing wrong would assuage his guilt over time. He did
save her after all, and that was the most important thing.
When they’d suggested the trip to Cheyenne, she assumed it was
borne out of their guilt, but one look into their eyes and she’d known
it was borne out of love. Everything her men did for her was done out
of love.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” she answered. “Know what? I think
Momma probably enjoyed the sight of the three of you, looking so
sexy, way more than those flowers.”
Connor laughed. “No one wants to see our ugly mugs.”
She giggled. “I do. Every single day.”
Owen grumbled and pulled into the parking lot of their hotel.
“Speak for yourself and Logan. I’m the best-looking Kincaid.” He
grinned at her. “Guess that means you get to sit next to me on the
airplane instead of spending the next nine hours looking at those
two.”
They entered the hotel, and Lexie caught the clerk, a twenty-
something man, sneaking a furtive glance at them as they turned the
corner. A different clerk had been at the desk last night, sputtering
and looking befuddled when she saw their reservation for a single
suite. The cleaning lady had dropped her mop at the sight of her
coming out of the room this morning alongside all three men.
“What’s next?” Lexie asked as they hopped into elevator.
144
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“Room service, fuck you senseless, sleep, airport tomorrow
morning.”
Lexie nudged Owen in the ribs. “Be glad I love that dirty mouth.”
Logan drew her to him. “Ignore Owen. What would you like to
do?”
“Honestly?”
Connor slid the card into the door. “Honestly, baby. You know we
spoil you anyway, why else are we flying all the way to Maui?”
“Because the three of you wanted to do the ceremony there as
much as I did.” She grinned at them.
Logan lifted his brow. “Lexie, just tell us what you want.”
“I just want to lay back, relax, and think about how lucky I am to
have not one but three men who complete me heart, body and soul.”
Owen laughed. “I’m disappointed, darlin’. I was looking forward
to our Friday night free-for-all in Cheyenne.”
“Well, now you have the honeymoon night free-for-all to look
forward to, all three of you.” She smiled at them, hoping the love she
felt would always come pouring out in everything she did and said to
them. Agreeing to spend the week on Circle-K had been nothing [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]