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teasing. He sounded like he was in awe of Winter’s bag full of essentials.
Winter shrugged. “Not really. But you never know when you’re going to need a pair of clean shorts.”
“I think later on we should see what all that bag does hold,” Garrett said. “Maybe we can put together a daypack for you to carry around here.”
Winter nodded. “That would probably be more practical if we do much hiking and stuff.” Pulling on his shirt he headed for the door barefoot having kicked his shoes off by the front door in what had obviously been an old, ingrained habit. “Come on, all of the sudden I’m hungry.”
“Well then, let’s go,” his mates said as one.
Once they’d descended the stairs, Winter stopped to take a good look around this place where he now found himself. The stairs that led down from two floors of bedrooms were situated in the back corner of the huge room.
To his immediate left was a curtained off area about the side of a room. Walking past it, he found himself in a nice library area with lots of bookshelves lining the two walls and several comfortable chairs. He knew he would be spending time in this area, as he loved to read almost as much as he loved to write.
Walking past the front door he found himself standing at a coffee bar and knew this had to be where Spring spent her time. Everything was spic and span, and he wondered if she had the supplies to make him a chai latte, his favorite coffee bar drink.
Garrett and Hawk let him wander as they headed for the dining area and kitchen that took up another corner of the room. Beyond that was what looked like a traditional living room with couches and a variety of chairs facing a huge flat-screen television that hung over an even bigger fireplace. There was no fire, but the walls and back were blackened with soot, a telling sign that this was not just for show. He continued his wandering and found himself in an area that reminded him of the laundry room back at his apartment complex. Washers and dryers lined the back wall with several long tables for folding divided this area from the rest of the room.
He continued on and found a short hallway with a back door. Two rooms, one marked men, and the other women, created the hallway. Pushing open the door to the men’s room, he found it was more than just a restroom, but a locker room with several shower stalls, a couple of toilets and three sinks.
Returning to the main room, he joined four men gathered around the coffee bar. Spring was in her element, mixing and heating and serving as she’d done for years at her job. He studied her and thought she looked a lot more relaxed than she ever had back home. He wondered if it was being away from the city or the two black-haired men in the kitchen watching her every move. He blinked when she set a mug in front of him though the others had been there before him.
“One chai latte for my baby brother,” Spring said with a smile.
The other men didn’t seem to mind that she’d served him first, but he felt uncomfortable. Taking his mug he headed to the dining area where his mates sat talking to their parents.
“What’s that, baby?” Hawk asked as he sat in the chair between them.
“Chai latte. Not quite the same jolt as coffee, but something a little different,” Winter said, taking a sip.
He closed his eyes and moaned as the hot, sweet, foamy spiced tea caressed its way from lips to throat to belly. He took a second sip before setting the mug on the table. Opening his eyes he found his mates staring at him as if he’d just propositioned them.
“What?” he asked, raising one eyebrow.
Garrett and Hawk swallowed hard and tried to look innocent, but when they shifted in their chairs, Winter noticed the growing bulges pushing at the zippers of their jeans. “Nothing,” they said softly.
“Forgive them, Winter. I tried my best, but sometimes I think they forgot every manner I ever drilled in them,” Bridget said from across the
Winter shrugged. “Not really. But you never know when you’re going to need a pair of clean shorts.”
“I think later on we should see what all that bag does hold,” Garrett said. “Maybe we can put together a daypack for you to carry around here.”
Winter nodded. “That would probably be more practical if we do much hiking and stuff.” Pulling on his shirt he headed for the door barefoot having kicked his shoes off by the front door in what had obviously been an old, ingrained habit. “Come on, all of the sudden I’m hungry.”
“Well then, let’s go,” his mates said as one.
Once they’d descended the stairs, Winter stopped to take a good look around this place where he now found himself. The stairs that led down from two floors of bedrooms were situated in the back corner of the huge room.
To his immediate left was a curtained off area about the side of a room. Walking past it, he found himself in a nice library area with lots of bookshelves lining the two walls and several comfortable chairs. He knew he would be spending time in this area, as he loved to read almost as much as he loved to write.
Walking past the front door he found himself standing at a coffee bar and knew this had to be where Spring spent her time. Everything was spic and span, and he wondered if she had the supplies to make him a chai latte, his favorite coffee bar drink.
Garrett and Hawk let him wander as they headed for the dining area and kitchen that took up another corner of the room. Beyond that was what looked like a traditional living room with couches and a variety of chairs facing a huge flat-screen television that hung over an even bigger fireplace. There was no fire, but the walls and back were blackened with soot, a telling sign that this was not just for show. He continued his wandering and found himself in an area that reminded him of the laundry room back at his apartment complex. Washers and dryers lined the back wall with several long tables for folding divided this area from the rest of the room.
He continued on and found a short hallway with a back door. Two rooms, one marked men, and the other women, created the hallway. Pushing open the door to the men’s room, he found it was more than just a restroom, but a locker room with several shower stalls, a couple of toilets and three sinks.
Returning to the main room, he joined four men gathered around the coffee bar. Spring was in her element, mixing and heating and serving as she’d done for years at her job. He studied her and thought she looked a lot more relaxed than she ever had back home. He wondered if it was being away from the city or the two black-haired men in the kitchen watching her every move. He blinked when she set a mug in front of him though the others had been there before him.
“One chai latte for my baby brother,” Spring said with a smile.
The other men didn’t seem to mind that she’d served him first, but he felt uncomfortable. Taking his mug he headed to the dining area where his mates sat talking to their parents.
“What’s that, baby?” Hawk asked as he sat in the chair between them.
“Chai latte. Not quite the same jolt as coffee, but something a little different,” Winter said, taking a sip.
He closed his eyes and moaned as the hot, sweet, foamy spiced tea caressed its way from lips to throat to belly. He took a second sip before setting the mug on the table. Opening his eyes he found his mates staring at him as if he’d just propositioned them.
“What?” he asked, raising one eyebrow.
Garrett and Hawk swallowed hard and tried to look innocent, but when they shifted in their chairs, Winter noticed the growing bulges pushing at the zippers of their jeans. “Nothing,” they said softly.
“Forgive them, Winter. I tried my best, but sometimes I think they forgot every manner I ever drilled in them,” Bridget said from across the
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