“Every single one of them,” Luke said.
Everything felt complete. We were all living together as one happy family underneath a roof that now felt like home. Our son was cradled against my chest, nursing his fill and surrounded by those that loved him. Lauren had finally accepted us as a familial unit and came over all the time to hang out, and I didn’t even feel weird kissing her brothers around her.
And the best part was that with all my prior bills off my back, I now had enough money to open my online fashion business.
When the time was right.
“I love you guys so much,” I said as tears welled in my eyes.
Each of them kissed me before I placed Leo on my shoulder to burp him.
“We love you too,” Liam said.
“All of us,” Levi said.
“Forever and ever,” Luke said.
“Until the sun stops rising,” Logan said.
My boys. My men. The fathers of my child. The apples of my eye and the reasons my heart fluttered in my chest.
Nothing in my life turned out as I had planned.
And it was perfect.
The End
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Best friends. Lovers. Enemies.
It's crazy how quickly things change. One minute, you're happy and in love. The next, your whole world is falling apart. I've lost the love of my life twice in my life so far.
I won't let it happen again.
I can't help it if I love the Walker boys, all of them. They love me too. They love me enough to give me what I want most in this world - a baby.
Each one of them wants to claim me, to make me theirs. But I don't want just one of the handsome, sexy Walker boys.
I want them all.
EXCLUSIVE: A NIGHT WITH THE WALKER BROTHERS
CHAPTER ONE
HADLEY
“This is where mommy grew up,” I said, my voice soft.
Raising my hand, I pointed to the fence that divided my family's property from the Walker's.
Grayson's eyes took everything in, wide and full of curiosity. While he had no memories of his father, he asked about him often. Whenever he asked, I tried to tell him everything I could about his dad. Told him all about the wonderful man I met and fell in love with back when I was just a kid myself. That was why I'd brought him back to the small town of Castle Creek – I wanted him to feel a little bit closer to his father, which also meant being close to the friends I'd left behind.
The Walker house next door still exactly looked the same as it did all those years ago. Mr. Walker was an architect and he'd designed the home himself. It was more modern than most of the homes in Castle Creek and it stood out. Some people called it gaudy or pretentious, but I always loved and appreciated the uniqueness of it.
My own house was a beautiful, large cabin. It was a traditional Colorado home for the upper middle-class families of our small, secluded town in the mountains. My family's home was warm and inviting. It was cozy and sort of blended in with the natural surroundings. The Walker's home though, was thoroughly modern. It stood out and had large glass walls that took in the mountain ranges all around us. The design was gorgeous and while maybe not quite as homey, it had a style and appeal all it's own.