Isaac nodded. “We’ll talk tonight. For now, let’s enjoy our date. Let us get to know you better.”
I motioned between the three of us. “Ourdate?”
Blake stroked his beard and seemed to be lost in thought for a few seconds before meeting Isaac’s gaze. They seemed to communicate without words, and then Blake nodded and looked at me. “Only if you want it.”
A wash of shock rolled over me, but I was ashamed to admit that under the shock was a tidal wave of desire. I didn’t know what was going on with me, but what they seemed to be suggesting, what Blake had hinted at before on the phone, was that they would share. I didn’t know whether to be more flattered than I’d ever been in my life, or if I should let them know that I wasn’t a family-sized bucket of fried chicken to be passed back and forth.
I realized I’d been holding my breath and sucked in a huge gulp of air. I looked around the diner and then back at the oversized mountain men sitting with me. They were a walking, talking wet dream, and I was pretty sure my mind had conjured them, but I was a normal woman. A mom. I wasn’t someone who dated two men at the same time. I’d been a little wild before I’d had Hank but having sex with two brothers was not something I’d ever considered. Three brothers, if I counted the past.
I shifted again and squeezed my thighs together, searching for even the slightest bit of relief for my aching core. My body knew what it wanted. It liked the sound of both men pleasing me. It had no qualms.
Isaac rested his hand on my thigh under the table and leaned into me again. “Why don’t we go to my house and just talk? Would that help any?”
His warmth and the gentle way he handled me were exactly what I needed at that moment. When I nodded, he looked to Blake, and then Blake left the table, leaving us alone. Instantly, I worried I’d somehow given him the impression that I wanted Blake gone. I opened my mouth to protest, but Isaac’s smile cut me off.
“He’s just telling Berna we want our orders to go. Come on. We’ll meet him at the ranch.”