Alexander, Kortny - Come and Get Me [Whispering Mountain 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Kortny Alexander Page B

walking out of his life again, or his brother’s? Before they left this mountain, he would make her understand how much she meant to him. How badly he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.
    “I love you.” Did I just say that aloud?
    May gradually raised herself up until they were eye to eye. Her smile was lazy, and her eyes were still glazed over. “You love me?”
    “Yes. You would know that if you returned a phone call.” He smacked her butt, and she squealed. He loved it when she smiled. When she darted her gaze, suddenly staring hard at the covers, he spoke up again. “You’re not required to say it back, May.” He kissed her before she could think of something to say. He didn’t care if she reciprocated. He was opening himself up to her. Kane just wanted her to know the truth about his feelings for her.
    “Dinner will be ready in thirty, you two.” He could hear the laughter in Remy’s voice.
    May swiftly turned in the direction of the bedroom door and the sound of Remy’s voice. “Hey.”
    “Hey right back at cha.” Kane laughed when Remy tried to hide his smile. “Kane, clean our girl up. I will be in the kitchen.”
    “Come on, sweetie.” Kane rolled them on their sides when Remy walked away. “I want you to behave in the shower.”
    May giggled as she slid from the bed. “You’re the bad influence.” She turned to him with a know-it-all look in her eyes and winked. “I’m a good girl.”
    Kane just grinned. “Smart ass.” He loved being silly with her. Even naked, she knew how to have a sense of humor. “Keep your hands to yourself.” He chased her into the bathroom. Sharing moments like these were priceless, and he’d give anything to have years of them with May.

Chapter 13

    “Dinner was great.” May rotated her shoulders and winced. “This has been a very long and interesting couple of days.”
    “What’s wrong?” Remy came up behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders.
    She tilted her head forward and sighed. “Right there.” Remy grunted and began massaging her shoulders and neck.
    “Why didn’t you say something earlier, woman? It’s our job to take care of you, and we can only do it to the best of our abilities if you tell us what you need,” Kane said as he squatted down beside her and caressed her cheek with his index finger. They had just finished eating dinner, and both men had been in the middle of clearing the table and cleaning up the kitchen.
    “It’s no big deal,” she mumbled. She didn’t expect them to fuss over her this much. She let out a pleasurable moan when Remy kneaded her shoulders and moved down her back along her shoulder blades and spine.
    Remy grunted again. “No big deal, my ass. We’ve been around enough pregnant women to know better.”
    Kane stood and went back to clearing the dishes. She could hear him loading them in the dishwasher and humming. They hadn’t made a huge mess, so it did not take him long to finish the task.
    “Come on, sweetie.” Remy tapped her on the shoulder. Once she looked up, he extended his hand to her. She placed her hand in his, allowed him to help her up, and followed him into the living room.
    Kane turned on the television and popped in a whodunit-type movie.
    Remy sat down and patted his lap. “I want your feet in my lap, and put your head in Kane’s lap. Let us take care of you.”
    If anyone was going to cater to her needs, it would be the two men touching her now. She couldn’t believe this was what she had run from. In every message they had ever left her, no matter how angry they were about her ignoring them, they always told her how they wanted a relationship, something deeper and more meaningful, if only she would give them a chance.
    Could things really work out for them? It wasn’t like they started professing their feelings for her after they found out about the baby. It was done before any thoughts of having children together crossed their minds. They had left plenty of