guts. You look like you just rode a carousel. Just so you know, you’re gonna be up on the main screen for a while. And, the bosses said to tell you your drinks are free, you and your group.”
“Why, thank ye, love,” she took her free t-shirt and asked, “Where are they…these bull ridin’ brothers?”
Riley smiled and pointed the brothers out at the main bar. Oh, the choice was going to be hard with those two. She’d seen them standing behind the operator while she rode the bull, though she’d been moving so fast she hadn’t gotten a good look. They deserved a good, long look.
Twins, though one’s hair was slightly lighter than the other’s. Brown hair and tanned skin. They had to be at least six-four, muscular but lean, broad shoulders and narrow hips. Wearing dress shirts and skin tight jeans showing what they had to offer to perfection. From what she could tell, they had a lot to offer. One was turned slightly to the side and she was happy to note a nice ass. Both of them were watching her so she smiled. Their smiles in return were predatory and the tingle between her legs told her she liked that. A lot.
Stopping at the table where her friends had taken up camp, a couple high-fived her on the way to the dance floor. She accepted their congratulations with a laugh. “Katie, my gawd! You tore that mechanical bull up. The Cooper brothers stopped by to say our drinks were on the house. Woo hoo! When they found out I was getting married tomorrow, they sent over all kinds of appetizers.” Katie smiled at Bibi, her college roommate, best friend, and bride to be. She was an adorable brunette with big boobs and a perpetually happy smile. They were here with friends from their sorority days, a couple of them from around here, seeing Bibi’s single days out with a bang. “They asked about you…the brothers. Wanted to know where you lived, and when they found out you were just up the road in Longview , they were even more interested. I told them you were available. You may not have wanted me to do that, Katie.”
“Why ever not, Bibi?”
“Well…because they have a…a reputation. They, er, share their women. You know, take them together…like, at the same time?” Bibi’s face was flaming and Katie laughed. “What, Katie? I cannot imagine!”
“I can well imagine…,” Katie answered with a naughty grin and her friend gasped in shock.
“Katie…you are going to bite off more than you can chew. They’re hot, but stay single, not able to find a woman who will take them both on long-term. They’ve dated alone, but always go back to the sharing. I’ve known women who dated one or the other, very well-hung, I’ve heard. I don’t know any of the women they’ve been with together.”
“Well, I should hope not. That wouldn’ be very gentlemanly behavior, now would it?” Katie drained her beer and added, “I may not see ye anymore tonight, Bibi love. The limo is outside whenever ye’re ready. I’ll be at the country club around noon to help ye get ready. Have fun!”
“Don’t be late, Kaitlyn! I need my maid of honor,” Bibi called after Katie as she wound her way through the crowd.
She ended up dancing her way across, pulled into the arms of one horny man after another. When the two-step brought her near where the Cooper brothers were leaning against the bar, watching her she was flattered to notice, she excused herself to go introduce herself. The current partner pinched her ass before letting her go, and she gripped his thumb, bending it back as he grimaced in pain, “Not nice and ye didn’t have me permission, darlin’.” She released him and he said, “Marry me, pretty girl.” She was laughing when she stepped off the floor.
She walked right up to them, leaning her back on the bar with a brother on each side, and said, “I’m Kaitlyn,
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