Holidays With the Walker Brothers by Nicole Edwards Page B

farthest wall.
    They
made their way over to Kylie, who seemed to be running solo at the moment, her
partners in crime probably left behind somewhere to spend even more money.
    “Hi,”
she greeted with a huge grin. “What are you boys doing here? And,” she paused
to look between them, “why do I now get the feeling that I didn’t accidentally
leave my credit card back at that store?”
    Gage
glanced over at Travis, then back at Kylie. How in the hell did he manage to
convince a salesperson to… “Did you check to see if you had your credit card?”
    Kylie
put her hands on her hips. “What do you take me for? Of course I checked.”
    Gage
watched as she glanced down at her purse.
    “I
just couldn’t remember which one I used.”
    Travis
pulled Kylie up against him, lowering his head down until their mouths were
fused together and effectively changed the subject. The man was good at that.
Gage’s dick stirred at the obvious public display. He would never tire of
seeing that. Granted, he’d prefer to be involved in their little love fest, but
there was certainly something to be said about being a voyeur.
    “Early
Christmas present,” Travis told her when he pulled back. “Now come on.”
    “Where
are we going?” Kylie asked, grabbing Gage’s hand as they walked past.
    “It’s
a surprise.” That was all Travis said before he pulled them farther into the
store.
    Without
fanfare, Travis led them straight into a dressing room at the back of the
women’s clothing department. Apparently, Travis did his homework because this
one at least had doors that went to the floor and actual walls around each
individual dressing area.
    When
Travis pressed Kylie up against the wall, Gage knew this was one Christmas
shopping excursion he’d never, ever forget.
     
    ♂♀♂
    Travis
     
    “Remember,
no talking,” Travis warned Kylie as he pressed his much bigger body against
hers. When her hands came up and slipped into his hair, he simply stared down
at her.
    God,
she was incredible. Sinfully delicious and so fucking beautiful. He was
absolutely certain he would never, ever get enough of her. Or Gage for that
matter.
    Speaking
of…
    Reaching
around behind him, Travis pulled Gage closer, causing the man to stumble until
Gage was flush against his back. He fumbled behind him until he linked his
fingers with Gage’s and then pulled his hand around between him and Kylie.
    “Touch
me,” he whispered, hoping like hell Gage heard him because any louder than that
and they’d probably alert one of the sales clerks working just outside the
door. Then again, he was pretty sure the store had video cameras throughout the
place and probably saw the three of them sneaking in, so they seriously needed
to hurry.
    Leaning
in close to Kylie’s ear, Travis whispered, “Have I told you lately how much I
love when you wear skirts?”
    This
particular skirt was floor length, but it was a skirt nonetheless which allowed
much easier access than if she’d left the house that morning in jeans. Then
again, Travis had become quite adept at getting both of them out of their
clothes fairly quickly, no matter what they had on.
    “Fuck,”
Travis growled low when Gage cupped him through his jeans.
    When
Kylie pulled his head down to hers, pressing her lips to his, Travis knew this
wasn’t going to last long. Grabbing a handful of fabric, Travis managed to lift
her skirt until he could slip his hand beneath.
    Awww,
hell. She wasn’t wearing panties. Taking complete advantage of the situation,
Travis slid his index finger through her slick folds and then inside of her.
    Capturing
her cry with his mouth, Travis kissed her for all he was worth, while Gage
worked to free Travis’ cock from his jeans. Lord, these two were going to kill
him. His mind was warring with how to make this happen in such a small space
and make absolutely no noise whatsoever. And exactly how had Kylie’s fantasy
turned into his all of a sudden?
    Before
Gage could get a