The Four Cowboys

Clothes

I look around the room to find that I'm in the master bedroom. Inappropriate thoughts come rushing into my head as I think about what could happen in this bed. With the four of them all in it together, who freaking knows. I roll in the bed, my face now facing the ceiling. A knock comes on the door, and I answer it with a quiet come in.

"Good morning, baby girl."

"Baby girl, Cade? I didn't peg you as the type to degrade."

"That's degrading to you?"

"You have to remember that I was tortured for ten months in a room full of men. They called me a few pet names."

Cade stiffins for a moment, rage coursing through him, but it's quickly relaxed.

"Well, baby girl. We're going to change your thoughts because I'm not stopping calling you it, so you're going to have to learn to deal with it."

I roll my eyes, getting out of bed to see myself in a white shirt and boxers. What the hell? Who changed me? Why am I in mens clothes? Where are my clothes?

"Reed changed you. He didn't want you sleeping jeans."

"Whose clothes are these?"

"Reed's boxers and Jace's shirt."

"Right because Jace is always shirtless."

"He likes it better. Are you complaining?"

"Not at all."

"Come on. I got to show you what you are doing today."

"I don't have clothes."

"Don't worry about changing the shirt, but I can grab you some of Beck's sweatpants."

"What about my bra? Panties?"

"You don't need either, baby girl. The boxers work just fine."

"So I'm wearing Reed's boxers, Jace's shirt, Beck's sweatpants, and your..."

"Cowboy hat. You're wearing my cowboy hat...and maybe my jacket if you're cold."

I walk towards Cade, dragging a finger over his chest.

"What if I wore nothing but your cowboy hat? How would you feel about that?"

Cade physically gulps and presses my hips against his own. He places sloppy kisses on my neck as if he can't contain himself any longer. I bite my bottom lip, feeling pleasure more than panic. I moan softly, which only encourages Cade while he sucks on my neck, creating an entirely noticeable hickey.

"Cade, stop rubbing up on the woman. Contain yourself."

I open my eyes to see Reed standing there. It takes two words for Cade to answer and sends Reed into a wave of laughter.

"Cowboy hat."