herself between the two men, cuddled together in the middle of the big bed as they recovered.
When she thought she could move without resorting to leaning against the furniture to stay upright, she sat up and looked toward the sitting room.
“I’m hungry.”
“Already? You might be the death of us,” Cole snarked as he reached for her.
“For food,” she returned, pushing his hands away. Before he touched her again, she crawled from the bed and picked up the first piece of clothing in her path before heading to the bathroom.
Chapter 5
The phone was ringing in their room when they returned shortly after lunchtime. Cole crossed the room and answered before Summer figured out what the noise was.
After saying, “Hello,” he listened for nearly a minute before saying, “We’ll be there in two hours. Yes. Uh-huh. Summer will be our handler. Yes, she is. Bye.”
Hanging up he turned to his brother. The smiling, fun-loving man who’d teased her into modeling for them in the lingerie store just an hour before disappeared. In his place stood a serious man who looked determined. “There’s a little girl lost, and there’s a bad storm brewing.”
The sexual fire that had simmered while they’d been out immediately sputtered as the two men began packing their things.
“What can I do to help?” she asked, following Cole as he walked through the second bedroom and bathroom then returned to the sitting room.
“Change into sneakers, jeans, and a T-shirt. Don’t pack your jacket. You might need it tonight.”
Summer nodded and stripped off the pretty green tank dress she’d bought and worn without panties to tease her men, but neither seemed to notice as they changed their clothes as well.
“What did you mean I would be your handler?” she asked.
Once she was dressed, she packed as many of her new clothes in her suitcase as would fit before consolidating the rest into one large shopping bag. A third bag contained the gifts she’d bought for the happy couples.
“We’ll explain on the way,” Dawson said as he closed their duffel bag. “You ready?”
“I think so,” she said, staring at the bed with longing, her pussy clenching with hunger.
Cole caught the direction of her stare and hugged her. “After we find this little girl and get our siblings married, we’ll come back and spend a week in this bed. How’s that sound?”
“Sounds expensive,” she said honestly. “I think I’d rather spend a week alone at your log house. Or maybe we can go up into the mountains camping.”
“Whatever you want, little one.” He kissed her temple. “Come on, we’ll pick up something to eat on the road.”
Summer nodded and allowed him to take her hand. She carried one shopping bag while he carried the other one. Dawson followed with their suitcases. Summer sighed as they left the hotel room where she’d fallen in love with her two men. Two very special men who would share her for the rest of their lives.
* * * *
By the time Cole stopped the Hummer on a logging road in the middle of the woods just under than two hours later, Summer felt only mildly confident that she could handle what they were asking of her.
“Baby, you’ve got to drive from here. Take it slow and easy,” Dawson said as he and Cole climbed out and began undressing.
Summer nodded, trying to remember all they’d told her about dealing with the forest rangers who might be argumentative if they were new to the area and had not heard about the Sullivan family’s amazing dogs. They also gave her a crash course in dog handling and mountain rescue procedures even though they would do all the work and she was just along for the hike. Some of what they told her she’d already known, but the new information she assimilated with what she already knew.
Once the men stowed their clothes in the cargo area, they both climbed into the backseat.
“The staging area is about a mile up this road,” Cole said. “You