Laid Bear by Eve Vaughn (e books for reading .TXT) 📕

Heath rolled over to his back and allowed his head to fall to the ground. “Damn.”

Chapter Eight

Zora tossed, turned and tried several positions before she gave up the pretense of trying to get some sleep. It wouldn’t come no matter how hard she tried. The earlier events still played through her mind like an afternoon matinee. No matter how many times Heath, Gavin or Logan told her she belonged to them and there was no need to feel ashamed about her feelings for them, she couldn’t get it out of her head that somehow it was wrong.

Most women waited their entire lifetime for that one Mr.

Right to come into their lives only to meet disappointment.

But here were three men who were apparently her perfect matches. Whenever she was around any of them, her body threatened to burn to cinders. Yet it wasn’t just a sexual thing with them. In the last couple days she’d had a chance to spend time with each of them, and she found that she liked them all immensely. Gavin was definitely the nurturer and very knowledgeable about all kinds of natural remedies and anything pertaining to the medical field. He was also a killer cook. She found herself helping him prepare meals. She enjoyed the relaxing way of his nonchalant demeanor. Not to mention a smile that made her heart skip several beats when he flashed it her way. Despite being laid back, Zora had no doubt Gavin could be just as aggressive as his cousins if pushed.

Logan was a very straight-to-the-point kind of guy, never using a lot of sentences for something that could be summed up in one or two words. She could be in the room with him and say nothing at all, and it would be perfectly okay. Yet he had a dry sense of humor that caught her off guard. Out of the blue, he’d say something that would have Zora laughing so hard her stomach would ache from the effort.

Heath walked the fine line between the charming gentleman and dominating alpha, but somehow he made it work. He carried himself like a man who was used to issuing orders and having them followed as his due. Under that authoritative cloak was the brain of a genius. When he wasn’t speaking, Zora could see his mind working and him taking everything in. He was the type who would remember the name of someone he’d met on short acquaintance several years ago.

His knowledge was extensive, from general trivia to numbers. His mind fascinated her. Their conversations were often philosophical and many times when they’d debate, he’d expose her to ideas she’d never thought of. Heath would always come out on top, but he did it in a way that didn’t make her feel less intelligent. He was a natural leader. Heath told her he worked in the corporate world and she guessed he was probably high on the food chain in his place of business.

Despite their differences in temperament and personalities, each man drew her to them in his own unique way. She enjoyed spending time with them equally and couldn’t pick a favorite. Nor did any of them excite her more than another.

They all made her body quiver with just a glance, a smile, a touch.

So why was she lying in bed, frustrated, while the men were downstairs? After dinner, where she’d avoided eye contact with all three men and kept her conversation to a minimum, she’d excused herself, feigning a headache. She’d needed time to think about what happened with Heath by the lake, and what would have happened had Gavin and Logan joined them. She grew hot with need as she resisted the urge to touch her pussy and ease the ache that had continued to keep her awake. Zora realized the men were more than ready to get to know her on a more intimate level, but she held back.

And as she lay in bed alone, hot and bothered, she couldn’t think of one good reason why she shouldn’t go for it. Sure she hadn’t known them long, yet the