Her Best Men

“I don’t think Wyatt’s a fan of the idea,” she said sheepishly.

“It ain’t gonna be hard to get that lovesick puppy on board with this shit,” Caleb said.

“Yep. Ya leave that to me, pretty lady,” Andrew said with a wink.

“And if this is what you want, then I guess it’s what we do,” Dylan said as he took Katie’s hand.

“Ya got me on board, too,” Caleb said.

“Since we’re all being honest and everything, could I admit something else?” Katie asked.

“You can tell us anything. You know you can,” Dylan said.

“I’ve had this fantasy for a long time about—”

Katie’s cheeks tinted as a grin crossed my face.

“I wanna hear ya say it,” I said.

“I figured you would,” Katie said with a smile. “I’ve always wondered what it would be like for the five of us to be together.”

My brothers and I sat stock still for a few moments, trying to figure out what to say. Though two days ago, we all swore we’d never share her, here we were, agreeing to do just that. It would be hard enough to know she was with all of us, could we really all sleep with her at the same time?

Dylan shook his head and heaved a sigh. “I mean, it’s not my first choice, but I guess I’m willin’ to try it if it’ll make you happy,” he said.

“I agree,” I said. “Caleb?”

Caleb cleared his throat, “I just don’t want y’all to feel inferior when you see my monster cock,” he said.

With the ice officially broken on the matter, we all shared a laugh.

“Alright, I’ll go talk to Wyatt,” I offered.

I left Katie with my brothers and headed for the stables. My mind reeled as I made my way down the hill. We were really going to do this, we were really going to share Katie. We’d all been so opposed to it, but hearing her admit that she loved us all, and hearing her say it was all or nothing, sealed the deal for me. I couldn’t have none of Katie, so I’d take whatever she’d give me. I didn’t find Wyatt with the horses, but I did find him at the chicken coop, feeding the chickens. He was spreading food around while they were pecking at his boots and the ground he was walking on. He had a bag slung over his massive shoulders and a frown on his face.

Fuck. The man was torn up from all this shit.

“Wyatt. Can I talk to ya for a second?” I asked.

“Yep. Lemme finish up, and I’ll come on out,” he said.

I watched my brother finish before he stepped out of the coop. He hung up the feed bag and dusted himself off, then brushed the shaggy hair from his face. He sighed heavily as he looked at me, and I questioned where his mind really was. What had he said to Katie that made her think he wasn’t on board for this?

“Katie’s made a decision,” I said.

“Wait, what? When? Weren’t we all supposed to meet together?” he asked.

“Yeah, before ya opened that big-ass mouth of yours and went blabbin’ to her ‘bout it. We’ll talk ‘bout that later, by the way.”

“She had a right to know,” he said.

“And she was gonna know. It wasn’t like we were makin’ a decision for her behind her fuckin’ back. Anyway, not the point. The point is, she’s with Dylan and Caleb in the breakroom while I come to inform your sorry ass ‘bout her decision.”

“How nice of you to keep me in the loop,” he said.

“You wanna hear her decision or not?” I asked.

“I take it that it’s not me. Otherwise, she’d be out here.”