Lost Without Them by Trista Ann Michaels Read Free Book Online

he stared at her wet, shaved pussy lips. She wasn’t having a nightmare. She was in the middle of a damn wet dream.
    “Holy shit,” he whispered.
    Behind him, Cody said, “Son of a bitch.”
     
    KEEGAN AWOKE WITH a start and tried to calm her ragged breathing. Her whole body felt on fire, and between her legs throbbed in what could almost be considered pain. Why was she having these dreams? Why did it feel as though she knew them better than she knew herself?
    Covering her face with her hands, she realized that right now she’d know most anyone better than she knew herself. Dropping her hands, she placed one between her legs, hoping to ease the desire that had her squirming against the sheets.
    “Keegan!” a deep voice snapped from the doorway.
    Keegan screamed and sat up. Grasping the edges of the shirt, she tugged it down over her knees in a desperate attempt to cover herself. Sam and Cody both stood at the door, their faces pale, their eyes flashing hungry lust. They looked just like they had in her dream. And their presence had the same heart-pounding effect.
    “I’m sorry I yelled,” Sam said, then swallowed. “I didn’t want you to do something that would…”
    “I get it,” Keegan said with an embarrassed wave of her hand.
    She had almost masturbated in front of them. Just thinking about it made her want to slink under the covers in mortification. “What are you doing here?” she asked as she bent her knees to her chest and grabbed the blankets, covering herself.
    “We heard you scream,” Cody replied.
    Yeah, I bet. “I must’ve been having a nightmare.”
    Sam nodded, but the expression on his face said he clearly didn’t believe her. “We’ll let you get back to sleep.”
    Keegan brushed her hair back from her face and nodded, although she wasn’t quite able to meet their eyes. Did they know she’d been dreaming about them? Could they tell?
    Maybe staying here wasn’t such a good idea. But where else would she go?
    Sam shut the door as they left, and Keegan chewed on her lower lip. What now? With a growl, she dropped back onto the bed and stared at the ceiling. The desire was gone, and in its place had settled a massive case of uneasiness.
    “Crap,” she whispered hoarsely at the ceiling.
    * * * *
    “Damn,” Sam said.
    Cody nodded, unsure he could speak past the knot of lust rising up his throat. Damn, she’d looked hot. Her pussy exposed, her hips rising and undulating against the mattress. She’d been in the middle of fucking someone, that was for damn sure. He wondered who and then shook his head to dislodge those thoughts.
    He didn’t need to be thinking about her in that way, although it would be kind of hard not to after seeing that.
    “We need to get some sleep,” Sam mumbled as he headed to his room at the other end of the hall.
    “Fuck sleep,” Cody growled. “After that, I need a damn cold shower.”
    “No kidding.”
    Cody watched his brother walk down the hall before turning one last time to Keegan’s door. He imagined her touching herself, and his cock hardened painfully. This was nuts. This attraction that he felt toward her was unlike anything he’d ever felt before. He’d been attracted to women, but this was different. She was different.
    Everything had happened so damn fast. She’d appeared out of nowhere, and everything about her was a complete mystery. Cody loved mysteries. He smiled slightly as he imagined unraveling the mystery of Keegan.
    * * * *
    Keegan walked into the kitchen late the next morning. She’d deliberately taken her time getting dressed in the hopes she wouldn’t run into Sam and Cody. After last night, she wasn’t sure she could face them without dying of embarrassment.
    She’d almost masturbated in front of them. She hadn’t even seen them standing at the door. And on top of that, they’d seen she didn’t have anything on under the shirt Sam had given her. Obviously she was going to have to start sleeping in panties and maybe