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her as he did, and he wasn’t going to make a move on her unless everyone involved was present.
    Less than two minutes later, Logan heard the distinct rattle of the door shaking on its hinges, followed by a furious yell.
    Owen burst through his door first. However, it was Connor who raged. “What the fuck happened between you and Lexie? We saw her storming off the ranch. It looked like she was about to start crying. What did you say to her?”
    “I didn’t mention our plans if that’s what you’re so fired up about. She’s clueless about our intentions toward her.”
    Owen crossed his arms. “All right. So she doesn’t know we want her to belong to us, fair enough. Just tell me why the hell Lexie was so upset? You had to have said something to her. Out with it, bro.”
    Logan held out his hands on the desk. “She asked me for a job inside the factory.”
    His brothers frowned in unison. Of course they understood. “Exactly. We want her here with us. The factory is no place for her.” He lowered his voice, unable to suppress the emotion he felt from being around her those few minutes. “God, she’s such a little thing. I can’t help but wonder if she can take on all three of us. It’s not like we’ve ever done this before, sharing a woman.”
    “This is definitely new territory for us. I don’t know about you two,” Connor pointed out, “but I haven’t fucked for a good four months since I realized it was Lexie I kept picturing with those other chicks.”
    “Same here,” Owen admitted.
    Logan knew it was true for him also. The only release he’d been getting for months was his fist wrapped tight around his cock, pumping to the image of Lexie with her pussy soaking and covered with his sperm.
    Those visions of her had only evolved once he’d become aware his brothers were hard up for her. As soon as he’d become comfortable with the thought of her being sexually active, taking another man’s dick inside her cunt while still belonging to him, he’d known it was time to broach the topic with his brothers. When the three of them had sat down and discussed it, they’d come to the conclusion that the adorable, outspoken girl was officially Kincaid property, and it was only a matter of time before they let it be known.
    “We have to tell her soon. She was upset about not being invited to the party tomorrow night.”
    Owen made a hissing sound and curled his fist.
    “It gets worse,” Logan continued. “She’s having a harder time, that’s why she came to ask about the job. I don’t want her to keep worrying about her future. There’s no reason for it. Not if we can help it.”
    A flash of dismay skidded across Owen’s face. “You didn’t tell her that we invited those assholes to try and get information about Warren and the deputy, did you?”
    Before he could answer, a voice blurted out, “The day after the party.”
    Logan gave a puzzled glance over at Connor, who had spoken. Normally the one who went with the flow, Connor looked determined as ever. “I can’t wait any long to have her. We’ll lay it all out for her on Sunday and see how she reacts. If it’s too much for her to handle, we keep at it until we can convince her to be with us. All three of us. All or nothing.”
    Logan shifted his gaze to Owen who jerked his head. “I’m in.”
    For a second, intelligent speech evaded him. This is really happening . In a few days time, they might have their girl living on the ranch with them. Taking a deep breath, Logan confirmed, “Sunday it is.”

Chapter Three

    Lexie peered into the refrigerator. Half carton of milk. Baking soda. Cream cheese. Nothing to work with. The two slices of toast she’d eaten yesterday morning had served its purpose for all of an hour. A rumble rippled through her stomach, and Lexie clamped a hand over the offending sound. Damn, this was pathetic and all because she’d given every last cent to Frank. At the time, all she’d cared about was getting back the