Chapter 4.

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After Alicia's very vivid dream, she found herself dreading the fact that she'd have to see the men again today.

After she pulls herself from the bed and pulls some clothes on she makes her way out of her room.

"Good morning darling," a groggy, morning laced voiced rings right beside her. She feels the warm tingles that always spurt through her when Zeke talks.

"G-good morning," she responds while quickly glancing up at him and the immediately back to the floor as she makes her way to the stairs.

She fumbles on the first step, Ezekiel quickly laces his large arm around her waist and she instinctively grabs onto his forearm. He smiles lazily down at her, "watch yourself babe, no accidents needed. Something on your mind?" He grins down at her.

"No I just didn't sleep to well that's all," she lies coolly. Or at lease she thought it was coolly.

"Lies," Mason calls from the bottom of the stairs, "you sounded like you slept very well." He finishes as he sips his coffee.

She blushes and makes her way quickly down the stairs and into the kitchen to pour herself some coffee.

"I was on the phone with my mother," she lies again.

"Nice to know your mother and I have the same name," Zeke purrs from beside her at the counter, "and by the way... if you speak that way to your mother, you're disgusting." He chuckles and shakes his head.

She doesn't even know how to respond at this point. Should she just own up to it? Or continue to lie? Oh god help her, she thinks.

"You realize that maybe I know another Ezekiel," she lies, "how do you know I wasn't dreaming about him?" She sips her mug of coffee and leans against the counter, watching the two men in front of her.

"Statistically speaking that's very unlikely," Elias speaks up from the doorway, "you met us yesterday, which means you had just met Ezekiel. So he'd still be on your mind... which would also explain you saying my name as well as Mason's." Elias speaks manner-of-factly. She feels her face flash a million shades of red.

"Fine!" She shouts, "I dreamt of you three!" She finally admits. It's as if a weight was taken off her chest and she let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in.

"See," Zeke answers gruffly, "that's all you had to say." He grins at her and he loves the way her eyes look up at him innocently. He leans down and captures her lips with his. It's even better than her dream, she thinks.

He pulls back slowly, "You taste amazing."

She can hear the slight sexual nod at something else as he speaks.

"Zeke," Mason calls, his voice sounding strained, "down boy."

She laughs lightly, before kissing Zeke again. She doesn't know what's going on with her but she seems to lose all self control when these men are around.

He moans lightly in shock as he kisses her back. She pulls away breathlessly and bites her lip, savoring his taste.

As soon as she's snapped back to reality she backs up.

"I'm sorry," she whispers, "I don't know what-"

"Don't apologize," Elias chimes in, "we like a girl that knows what she wants."

She knows exactly what she wants, but it's too early for that.

"I have a question," she speaks slowly, "do you always share girls? And why?"

"Yes we do," Elias lays out flatly, "we're all very close. Basically connected," he says ... not going too far into detail because he doesn't want to scare her off.

"Are you all attracted to the same thing in girls?" She asks, wondering what in the hell she had to make them like her.

"Well playboy over here," Mason points to Zeke which earns him a glare, "is a looks and sarcasm kind of guy." This time Zeke smiles and winks at Alicia.

"And you my fine lady," he smacks her ass much to her surprise, "have both."

She blushes and swats his arm.

"He," Mason points to Elias this time, "likes wit and knowledge... and looks." He smiles at his other brother.

"Again," Elias kisses her head, "you have all."

"What about you?" She asks Mason. She makes her way to the counter he's sitting at and leans over the top, watching as he examines her face.

"I like girls that take charge, but not of me. I like the ... bosses, as long as you do t try to be the boss of me." He slowly stands up, her eyes still locked with his.

"Uh huh," she breathes out.

"And looks are a plus," he grins. She realizes that up to that point she had never seen him smile.

As he stands his face comes within an inch of hers.

"Don't look so frightened," he whispers, "I promise we're good at sharing."

Did he really just say that? She thinks she's going to pass out with how fast this has all come on. She doesn't even know what's happening anymore.

She sits straight up and hopes her hardening nipples aren't noticeable through her t-shirt. She tries to slowly cross her arms over chest, to hide her hard beads.

"Hmmm," Zeke moan in her ear, "don't hide them baby."

Her breath hitches and she needs to do something to distract herself.

"Who wants breakfast?" She asks suddenly while pulling herself from his spell that she swears he's setting on her.

"I'm down for food," Elias chimes in. She turns quickly and turns on the stove top.

The brother all sit and admire the view, her red waves bouncing and falling. When she bends down, oh god when she bends down. Her shorts rise up.

Mason feels proud picking her. He sees his brothers palming at their erections and his pride rises.

They could watch her for days but all to soon she stands straight and turns around. She looks at all of them and sees the admiring eyes. She feels proud yet self conscious.

"Breakfast is served," she says as she sets plates  of eggs, bacon and sausage in front of each of them. She places glasses in front of them as well and fills them all with orange juice.

They all stare, admiring the plates placed in front of them.

"Holy shit," Zeke whispers.

"Please don't leave," Elias says.

"Mmmm" is all you hear from Mason as he shovels food into his mouth.

She grins and starts eating her own food.

Half way through her meal she leans across the counter and kisses them all on the cheek.

"I'm gonna go for a run," she says and downs the last of her orange juice. The brothers sit there shocked.

"She's the one," Zeke says aloud as she leaves.

"We can't let her leave," Elias chimes in.

"She's ours," Mason growls lowly.

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