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get you more comfortable.” Stedman removed one of her shoes, and Ward took off the other. Bronsin moved up beside her and sat on the edge of the mattress.
    “Let me help you get your sweater off, darlin’.”
    “No. I’m okay.” Alicia didn’t want him taking her top off. She was only wearing a bra beneath the layer of material.
    “Alicia, you’re not going to be comfortable trying to sleep in that sweater,” Stedman said. “Now you let Bronsin help you get it off.”
    “Arrogant, bossy…” She’d never admit it, but her heart thundered at the thought of them seeing her without her clothes on.
    Stedman looked down at her without blanching at the insult. “Yes, I am.
    He was more than that. As the eldest of the three men, Stedman was arrogant, bossy, and sexy as hell. He stood at around six foot two or three, and even though he was muscular, he wasn’t overly developed like a body builder. His hair was black as sin and his eyes were a deep, dark brown.
    She had to stop admiring him when he continued, “But you’re going to do as you’re told.”
    With careful maneuvering, Ward helped Alicia get her injured hand out of the sweater, and then he pulled it off. Cool air hit her body, causing her nipples to pucker beneath the lace of her bra.
    She glanced up at him, nervous that he’d see her reaction. Ward topped Stedman by a couple of inches and had dark-brown hair and hazel-colored eyes. His build was similar to his older brother’s and similarly breathtaking.
    Also, nothing slipped by him. She’d have sworn she caught him smiling as he turned to put aside her sweater.
    A shadow moved over her, and she looked all the way up at Bronsin. Standing at around six foot six, maybe even seven, he was the tallest out of all three of them and was built like a weightlifter.
    He swooped down and tugged the waistband of her jeans. “These, too, darlin’.”
    His amber-colored eyes met hers as he pulled the jeans down over her hips, leaving her matching panties behind. She thought she heard a groan, but when she looked up the three men tending to her had blank expressions on their faces.
    You didn’t really expect them to try and jump your bones when they saw you in your underwear, did you, girl? Get real, Alicia. They’re not interested. Not only were these three men sex gods, but they were so much older than she was. They were in their early to mid-thirties, and she was only twenty-four. Standing beneath their scrutiny, she felt her youth and inexperience more than ever.
    She was lifted again and then placed under the cool cotton sheet. They pulled up the covers, and she rolled onto her side.
    Bronsin kissed her temple. “Get some sleep, darlin’. Hopefully you’ll feel better when you wake up.”
    Ward came and kissed her cheek. “Just yell out if you need anything, honey.”
    Stedman knelt on the bed behind her and stroked her hair. “Just rest, baby. We’ll be here to help you after you’ve rested.”
    The three men left the room, but this time she didn’t hear them move. Their presence was gone and the door snicked softly into place as it was closed.
    Tears leaked out from beneath her closed eyelids. She was glad they had left. The last thing she needed was for them to see her crying. It wasn’t her injury that made her weep.
    It was the fact that she had deep feelings for those three men and they didn’t seem to feel anything.

Chapter Three

    “Fuck! Did you see all that blood?” Ward got mugs from the kitchen cabinet and set them out. He had just put on a pot of coffee, and Bronsin had gone over to the main house to get them some food. There was no way in hell he or his brothers were leaving Alicia alone in the house now that she was injured.
    “Yeah, she was hurting pretty bad, too. Her face was so white I was scared she was going to pass out.”
    “She’s gonna need our help with everything. That was her right hand, and we all know that’s her dominant hand.”
    “Yeah, but you know how