Sexual Healing (Contemporary Cowboys 1)

“Can I ask you something?”

“Sure, honey. What is it?”

“Are you doing the nasty with three guys?” Nory’s bubbly personality resonated through the phone.

The three in question turned around and ogled her, apparently interested in her reply.

“We’ll talk about it when we see each other.”

“Okay. Then can I ask you another question?”

“Sure.” She then mouthed to her men, “What was I supposed to say?”

Jax shrugged. Tyler laughed and Flint said, “Maybe you should put her on speaker and let us handle the next question.”

“Funny,” she mouthed.

“Okay,” Nory said. “Are you sitting down because this one is a humdinger and I’m pretty sure no one has figured it out yet, except me, of course, but since I’m not there and you are—we should probably talk about this.”

“I’m listening, little sister.”

“Okay, you know how Coco always says she and Brandon are just friends? Well. They’re bumping buddies. You know, the f-word but I’m not going to say it because I don’t know what the ground rules are here. Anyway, you knew that part, right?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, answer a question for me. Is she doing all ten of his brothers or just a few of them or just Brandon or—”

“I think that’s probably one you should ask Coco.”

“You’re probably right. Okay, I’ll call her right now and get back with you.” The line went dead and Brianna turned to face a very amused bunch. “What? Don’t look at me like I had something to do with that!”

“Did I detect determination in the kid’s voice?” Tyler asked.

“She’s probably gonna call her,” Flint said.

“And I hope she does. Eventually, a woman with several men has to come out of the closet.”

“Are you ready to step out of that proverbial closet, Miss Baldini?”

She flung her arms around Jax’s neck and peppered his lips with her kiss before doing the same to her other two men. “I’d go anywhere with you!”

Chapter Twenty-One

Three hours later at Paddles and Picnics

“What was I thinking?” She stood there staring up at the elevated platforms, quite embarrassed by what she was watching and who. Never mind the fact she was wearing a fetish-style, short, black leather dress with a net top that showcased her cleavage.

“What was it you were saying about stepping out of the closet?” Tyler took a drink of his beer.

“I meant as in us, not as in them.”

High above them on one circular display, Vicky was down on her knees, rubbing her hand up and down Joshua McKay’s cock and asking him to ‘reward’ her for good behavior. Thanks to the positioning of the microphones, the crowd heard the exchange between Dominant and submissive. A resounding slap earned cheers from the audience and Brianna glanced at the other show in progress.

“Oh my f-ing damn. Do you know who that is?”

“Looks like Kane and Peyton to me,” Jax said.

“We’ve got to get out of here,” she said, bunching his shirt at the collar and pulling him toward the exit.