Conway pressed the palms of his hands against her cheek as he stared down into her eyes. She looked so content and sexy.
“Easy now, baby. Can you walk, or can I carry you?”
She rolled her eyes.
“I’m able to walk. It’s just been a while.”
“I’d love to hear more about that,” Lincoln stated, following her from the mats.
“I wouldn’t. I don’t want to hear about her with anyone else,” Brook chimed in as Conway placed his hands on her shoulders, walking out of the dojo behind her.
“Just forget about it. This is crazy enough. Now all I need is to see Calder,” she said as they walked across the yard and headed into the house. As they entered the kitchen, there was Calder, his expression firm, as he pointed at J.J. and curled his finger at her indicating for her to come to him.
She crossed her arms in front of her chest and stared at him as if he were out of his mind. Conway and the others chuckled.
“Unless you want that spanking right here in the middle of the kitchen, I suggest you get over here right now.”
Conway felt the excitement and sexual energy attack his senses. He could see J.J. naked and spread over the edge of the table as they each spanked her sexy ass. That would send him over the edge.
She looked over her shoulder at them, and their expressions must have been obvious indicators of what they were all thinking. She walked toward Calder, and right into his arms. He wrapped her in his embrace, placing his palm over her ass cheek before he leaned down and kissed her deeply. They all watched, all in awe of the connection and attraction they had, with hopes of it progressing.
J.J. reached up and wrapped her arms around Calder’s neck as he lifted her up, turned her around, and placed her ass on the kitchen counter. He pressed his thighs between hers and she straddled him while they made out in the kitchen without a care of the audience behind them.
“I think lunch is on hold,” Brook teased.
“I think J.J. is lunch,” Conway said, and they all chuckled as Calder gave the thumbs-up while he continued to kiss J.J.
* * * *
J.J. was in a daze. She’d just made out with four different men in a matter of minutes.
Four, totally sexy, muscular, military men who affected her like no one ever had before. Not even Anthony.
She closed her eyes and lowered her
head. Anthony. God, I thought I would never get over him, or how suddenly I lost him. Why do I feel guilty? I have nothing to feel guilty about. He’s been dead for a while now. I cut off everyone, every man who ever hit on me since. Why am I accepting these four men right now. Four?
Calder cupped her chin.
“Hey now, don’t go overthinking this and freaking out. It was bound to happen. The attraction was instant. We all know this, J.J.”
She tried to get down but he wouldn’t let her.
“Don’t push us away. Just slow down and stop running.”
He was right. She was running. From her past, from her fears, her guilt. All of it.
She shook her head.
“I’m not ready for this. I don’t know what to think of this, or why it feels so right and why I feel so wrong.”
He caressed her cheek, as the others stood around him, watching her. She looked at them. They were all so big, so serious and determined looking.
“We’re going to take this slow,” Conway stated firmly from the left side, next to Calder.
She chuckled.
“Take things slow?” she asked, and now Conway placed his hand on her hair by her ear and cheek, and gently stroked her skin. His dark brown eyes and deep expression unnerved her. The fact that two men touched her at once, while two more stood nearby ready to touch her too was shocking. She felt the connection, that stir of something amazing deep in her gut. She nearly shivered from the effects of it.