But the collaboration between KayLite and Hanssen Holdings has been a huge success. Both of my lovers have been featured prominently in various industry publications, and we even picked up some attention from regular magazines too. We had a photographer come over just the other day to shoot us for a spread in Avenue, Wyoming’s premiere society gossip rag, so I’m pretty sure the secret’s out now. Cameron, Justin and I are in a loving threesome, and we’re not hiding it anymore, especially not with my baby bump.
Speaking of which, I press my hand to my stomach, feeling the baby kick. This child really loves when I sit in a rocking chair on our front porch because the swaying motion is metronomic and peaceful. It’s going to be even sweeter when I rock our darling son or daughter in my arms once they’re born, and everything will be perfect. At that moment, my men step outside and lean over to kiss me on the cheek before placing large hands on my bulging tummy.
“How are you feeling today, sweetheart? Do you need anything?” Cameron asks in an indulgent tone. I smile beatifically.
“I could use a refill on my lemonade, if you wouldn’t mind. But other than that, I’m good. No morning sickness today.”
“Excellent,” Justin nods. “Did the gluten free crackers we got you help?”
I giggle.
“Oh you! Always spoiling me. They did though,” I confess, “so I’m going to keep nibbling away at the crackers. They’re tasty too, with the cracked pepper and rosemary, so I really like them just for the flavor.”
“Excellent,” Cam nods with approval while placing a lemonade refill on the table next to me. “We want you to be comfortable and happy, Corrie, as we await the birth of our child together. You’re the most beautiful mama in the world, and you deserve to be coddled.”
I giggle again.
“Yes, but you guys are practically my servants at this point!”
Both men grin.
“And happily, we serve,” Justin says. But then he gets a wicked look in his eye. “You know, I was talking to Jemima earlier and she wanted to stop by the ranch next week to hang out.”
I nod eagerly. “Oh, yay! I haven’t seen her in forever. We talk on the phone and text of course, but it’ll be nice to see her face.”
Justin laughs with an amused undertone.
“Yeah, but you know my sister always has an ulterior motive when she wants to visit. I think she wants to ask you about Sanctum,” he confesses. “She kind of hinted at it while we were talking.”
“Oh really?” I ask, raising my eyebrows. “I mean, I told her we went to a play party, but I didn’t get too specific. I just focused on the attack.”
Justin shoots me a rueful smile.
“Well, Jem wants all the details now. To be honest, I think she wants to go to a Sanctum event.”
My jaw drops.
“Really? But Jem isn’t in a relationship, right? So if she went to one of those parties, she’d basically be having sex with random guys? Does she want that?”
Justin shrugs.
“Listen, I don’t know and I don’t want to know either, so whatever happens stays between you guys. But you know Jem. She’s determined, so if she’s got her sights set on Sanctum, then she’ll find a way to New York come hell or high water.”
I giggle.
“That’s true. Jem has always been bold and brash, so she will absolutely find a way.”
We laugh, but my warning’s real because my buddy is semi-crazy, and I love her for it. Besides, why shouldn’t a single girl enjoy herself while throwing herself into the adventure of a lifetime? This is the time for Jemima to go all out, and I support her in every way.
Just when I’m about to say more though, Cameron and Justin share a look and then Cam nods imperceptibly. That’s when they both drop to one knee beside my rocking chair and my heart begins to pound.
“Speaking of which, sweetheart,” Cam begins.
“We are your loyal servants,” Justin grins.
“And we’d love for you to marry us,” Cam finishes. “I know the lady of the house doesn’t usually marry her servants, but we want to be with you, baby. We’ll do anything to make you happy.”
“Will you consider it, Corrie?” Justin asks while giving me a searching look. “Will you marry us and make us the happiest men in the world?”
I’m so ecstatic that there are tears in my eyes as I clap my hands over my mouth.
“Yes,” I whisper. “Yes, Justin. Yes, Cameron. I’d love to be your wife and to create a family with you.”
That’s when my men pull me into their arms, dropping kisses anywhere their mouths can reach.
“Thank god,” Cameron breathes against my neck.
“There are miracles in this world,” Justin adds, nuzzling my nape.
I merely giggle again tearfully as our mouths connect in a passionate kiss because this is the way it was meant to be. With these two men, I’ve embarked on the unknown. Maybe we went to New York so that I could be expand my horizons, but everything went haywire, and now I know we don’t need any special organizations or naughty sex clubs to enjoy life. Instead, happiness is found in Cam and Justin’s arms, and with our marriage I’ll be a party toy to be savored, cherished, and passed between them forever.