Be Our Lady [Davis Hollow, Davis Ranch 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)
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“There will be three life insurance policies and power of attorney that are just standard business, but the major things are that there will be a trust for Willie if she decides to leave. The amount is based on the number of years. There is a trust for each child. The major sticking point was the last name of the children. Mrs. Antonetti is adamant that one boy child carry the name of Antonetti, I required a Davis, and Mrs. Mendez required one child for Mendez, and any additional will have the name Dollar. Decisions on holidays will be decided as they come up but it’s necessary that at least one holiday a year be spent with the grandparents. The education of the children will be paid for by Jeff and Linc, with any new houses to be put in all three names. Is that okay with you guys?”
Willie was in the process of speaking when both Jeff and Linc grabbed her by her leg to stop her.
“We came to get Willie and take her home. We appreciate the thought that went into the documents and we will sign the ones we think are proper and discard those we think are superfluous. Anyway, with or without papers we are together and intend on staying that way,” Linc said. He kissed first Jeff then with equal passion Willie.
* * * *
“Maravilloso snow,” Willie said. She rolled over, watching the snow fall out of the master bedroom at the cabin. She could hear Jeff and Linc talking and laughing in the kitchen. It was snowing yet again, having stopped briefly when they flew into Charleston airport on a charter plane.
She felt absolutely boneless after a long night and morning of just loving with her guys. They seemed to want to impress her with how much they missed her, while she wanted to reassure them that she was here to stay. She still had to go home for the rest of her things, but for right now, one bag was enough.
She slipped out of the bed to pull on Jeff’s sweatshirt and Linc’s wool socks before she made her way to the kitchen. Jeff and Linc stopped their work on brunch to give her huge kisses.
“You’re not wearing anything under that shirt, are you?” Linc said. He sounded playful and light.
Jeff smiled brightly and circled around the island to grab her from the back. His hand slipped under her shirt to cup her breast, pinching the nipple before settling her back against him as he sat in the tall chair.
Linc dished up eggs, bacon, and toast for his lovers before he sat down in the chair beside his two lovers. Willie stayed between Jeff’s legs and ate her brunch as she talked about what she wanted to do with the bedrooms, when the men were going back to work, and what she planned on doing for a job. She wanted to work at the local high school as a language teacher.
“One rule I do think we should invoke, ‘In-laws are outlawed unless invited,’” she said.
“What if this doesn’t work, guys?”
“What if it does?” Jeff said.
“It’s a crapshoot, and I for one intend to enjoy it forever,” Linc said.
“I can do that,” Willie said. “I just wish you guys didn’t talk so much.”
She screeched as Linc threw her over his shoulder and followed Jeff down the hall to the bedroom.
THE END
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