Finding Elizabeth (Trail Magic Book 3) by Chris Mor

Author:Chris Mor [Mor, Chris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Chris Mor Books
Published: 2023-09-20T18:30:00+00:00

Day 91: Hat Creek

1,283 Miles To Go

Waking up in Grinder’s arms while lying next to Nova still strikes me as odd. How has this become my norm? Getting to sleep between my choice of three incredible men who make me feel special in their own way. If I want to wake up feeling like there won’t be a cloud in the sky, I sleep next to Nova. If I need safety and security, I cuddle up next to Bats. While sex with Grinder is rough and possessive, like it was last night, when I sleep beside him, he wraps me in his arms like he cherishes me above all else. It’s as if he never wants to let me go, even in sleep. Which makes it hard to climb out of bed when I wake up needing to pee.

Popping out of the tent, I wince at the brightness. Did we sleep in? It can’t be dawn yet. Grinder’s still asleep. Then again, we were both wiped out by the time he carried me into camp last night.

“Morning, beautiful,” a deep voice calls. I turn toward Bats, swinging in his hammock. He pauses whatever book he's listening to and pulls his earbuds out.

I reach back to braid my hair as a warm smile takes hold. “There you are. I’m surprised you weren’t next to me this morning.”

He shrugs his massive shoulders. “Can’t spend every night next to you. Supposed to share, right?”

I shrug right back, though my smile widens at the growing hope sharing me won’t be the problem I feared it could be. “Says the man who’s been claiming one of my sides every night since Belden.”

Bats swings himself out of the hammock, thumping to the ground with the force of his huge frame. “My tent,” he says, stalking around the metal fire ring. “My tarp.” He strides past the picnic table to stand in front of me. I crane my neck to look up at him. “My girl.” He leans down, always coming to me, his kiss both soft and possessive. “Is it wrong to enjoy saying you’re mine?”

I run my hand along his thick arm. I’ve never been into muscular jocks, but now that I have Bats, it’s hard to deny how much I enjoy touching his big… um, muscles. Muscles I want wrapped around me as often as possible. “Only if it’s wrong to enjoy hearing it. Maybe be careful claiming me around Grinder. You know how possessive he can get.”

Bats chuckles. “The asshole can go fuck himself.”

“Right back at you,” the asshole in question replies, climbing out of the tent. He nods towards the center of the campground. “Used the bathroom yet?”

I shake my head. “Was about to head that way.”

“I’ll join you.” He zips up the tent, giving me a delicious view of his ass. I turn, pretending I wasn’t staring. Unsuccessfully, judging by Bats’ chuckle.

“I think our girl likes our butts,” Bats tells Grinder as he approaches.

“Good, because I love hers.” Grinder’s hand smacks my ass hard enough for the crack to reverberate through the camp.

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