Ours (Strength & Heat Trilogy #3) Read Online T.O. Smith

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Dark Tags Authors: Series: Strength & Heat Trilogy Series by T.O. Smith
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Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 110549 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
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I leaned over and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “I can be awake by myself,” I assured him. “Get some more sleep.”

He grunted but sat up as well, looking over at me through tired eyes. His blonde hair was messed up from sleep. He ran his fingers through it as he yawned. “Nah, you need to eat.” He slid out of bed. “What do you feel like eating?”

I shook my head. “It’s too early to eat,” I mumbled. “I want a hot, soothing shower and a cup of hot chocolate.”

Lincoln leaned over the bed and pressed his lips to mine. “Get the shower started,” he ordered before he stood back up and walked to the bedroom door completely naked. I ran my eyes over him, drinking in every muscular, toned part of him. Fuck, I was so lucky to have two very hot, very toned men to love me and take care of me. “I’ll get your hot chocolate.”

I pouted at him. “You’re joining me, right?” I asked him.

He flashed me a wicked grin. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world, baby.” Then, he sauntered downstairs as naked as the day he was born.

I looked up at Jessie when he stepped into the house. He flashed me a grin before he walked over to where I was sitting and leaned over the back of it to press his lips to mine. “Hey, baby,” he greeted.

“Hey.” I smiled up at him. “How’s work?” I asked him.

“Fucking busy.” I watched as he moved into the kitchen. “Hell of a lot busier than it was back in Farley, that’s for sure. I hired two guys when we moved out here, but I’ll probably need to hire another.”

“Damn. It’s that busy?”

Jessie nodded as he began making himself a sandwich. “Yeah.”

“Bro, I can come in if I need to,” Lincoln said, catching the tail end of our conversation as he made his way down the stairs. He handed me the book I had asked for and pressed a kiss to the top of my head. I smiled at him in thanks.

“Nah. We’re sticking to our original plan. We alternate days on who gets to stay home with West,” Jessie told him. “I’ve got it handled.”

I frowned. “I’m okay being alone,” I assured the two men. “If Lincoln needs to go in—”

“Babe,” Jessie warned, pausing with his sandwich halfway up to his mouth. “Don’t. Lincoln and I came to this agreement weeks ago, and we both knew what might happen. We don’t want you alone.”

“Jessie, I promise I’m okay,” I assured him. I didn’t want either of them overworking themselves for my sake.

“Baby, you’re still learning how to cope,” he gently reminded me. I frowned. “Something small could set you back a step in your recovery. We don’t want you dealing with that alone if it happens, so one of us will be here.”

I sighed as I ran my eyes between them. “You both worry too much,” I finally told them.

Lincoln flashed me a sexy grin as he sat beside me on the couch, his blue eyes filled with love and adoration for me. “Yeah, maybe so, but I’d rather worry too much than not enough.” He pressed a quick kiss to my lips. “Now, hush. I believe you had a book you wanted to read.”

Jessie sat on the other side of me, and I leaned into his side as I shut my eyes, resting them for a moment. Jessie wrapped an arm around my shoulders. “I love you, baby girl.”

“I love you, too,” I told him. “I wish you two didn’t worry so much.”

“We love you, baby. We’ll always worry,” Jessie told me. “But it’s because we care about what happens to you, and we care about how you’re feeling,” he reminded me.

I snuggled closer to him. “I’m going to shut my eyes for a minute,” I told him, yawning after.

He pressed a kiss to my temple in response.

Lincoln

“Fuck,” Jessie whispered when he looked at his watch. “I need to get back to the shop.”

I stood up from the couch and leaned down to gently lift West off of him. She made a small sound of protest but otherwise stayed asleep. Jessie stood up and leaned down a little to press a kiss to her forehead. “Let her know I’ll see her this evening,” he grumbled as he headed for the front door.

I nodded once at him before I carried West up the stairs to our room that the three of us shared. When I laid her on the bed, she slowly opened those stunning green eyes, locking them on my face. “Lay with me?” she huskily asked.

I quickly yanked my shirt over my head and unsnapped my jeans, pulling them off as well before I slid into bed behind her. She wiggled back against me, her ass grinding on my dick. I released a low growl of warning as I clamped my hand on her hip. “West, you keep doing that, and I promise I’m going to fuck you hard from behind,” I warned her. “Your nap will go on the fucking back burner.”


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