Page 103 of Kaden & Keegan
“We had a rational conversation when I told them I was pregnant.”
“You didn’t expect that?”
Bristol shrugged. “I didn’t know what to expect.” She still didn’t. “They stayed the night, left early, then came back when I invited them over for lunch yesterday.”
She felt her cheeks heating from the memories of what they’d done throughout the day.
“And?”
“And what?”
He grinned. “How was it? The sex.”
A flash of heat stole over her, partly from memories of that night, partly because of her embarrassment of the subject. “Amazing.”
Rex chuckled. “Any regrets?”
“Not a one,” she admitted.
“That’s a good thing.” He picked at his muffin, smirked. “Better than sex with just one man?”
“Amazing,” she whispered, repeating her original answer. “Oh, my God, Rex. I won’t lie, I’ve dreamed about the day, never thought I would be back in that situation. Then suddenly there I was, two hot cowboys…”
Crap. Her gaze swung around, ensuring no one was paying attention to her.
They weren’t. Thank God.
“And you didn’t run ’em off after?”
“Nope.” She was proud of that fact.
“It’s about damn time. Glad y’all got it figured out. They’ve been sniffin’ around you long enough.”
Bristol laughed. “They have not.”
“Oh, honey, they most certainly have.” He leaned in. “I have no idea what happened last Christmas, but there were a coupla times I thought they’d burn this town to embers. Especially when you were datin’ that ol’ city boy a few months back.”
She wanted to tell him he’d lost his mind, but Bristol knew exactly what he was talking about. One morning, she had invited Timothy to breakfast here in Coyote Ridge. Because the town lacked options, they’d settled on the diner. Of course, Kaden and Keegan had decided to come in that morning, had taken a booth not too far away from where she’d been. Right in her line of sight. It had been awkward to say the least. There she was, trying to have a pleasant conversation with a pleasant man, and those two sexy men had been sitting right there, staring at her.
“Where are they now?” Rex asked.
“Church. Then they have some errands to run.”
“So it’s official? Y’all are what? Officially datin’? Y’all gonna go to Curtis and Lorrie’s for dinner?”
Bristol shook her head. “I’m not ready for that.”
“For what?”
She swallowed hard, knowing this was the part she was having a difficult time with. “I don’t think I’m ready for anyone to know about us.”
Rex looked away.
“You think that’s wrong of me? To not want it to become public knowledge?”
His dark brown eyes returned to her face and there was disappointment in his voice when he said, “You do you, Bristol.”
She felt a tad defensive, spurred by his tone. “What does that mean?”
