Nathan bit his lip, looking up at me with his multicolored eyes. “I think if I saw you in just thigh highs, I might come from the sight itself.” Nathan groaned.

“Good to know. Maybe I’ll tie you up and walk around in just thigh highs until you come,” I said, my voice getting husky.

“Fuck,” Nathan murmured. “I’d let you tie me up any day.”

I giggled because I knew out of the three, Nathan looked like he was into some kinky shit. Well, I guess they all were, since they liked to share the same woman.

“You tease,” he grinned at me. “Come on, I have some breakfast ready.” He grabbed my hand and he led me to the kitchen. He made me waffles with a berry compote, homemade whipped cream, and a fresh pot of coffee. This man was amazing, but I noticed Aiden and Callum were missing. I sat down looking around to see if I could see them, but it was quiet in the house.

“There was an emergency at Mrs. Montgomery’s house. They both had to leave.” Nathan sat next to me at the island, making sure everything was within grabbing distance.

“That sucks, I hope they got a few hours of sleep.” I poured myself coffee, making it exactly the way I like it, noticing it was three in the afternoon.

“They just left thirty minutes ago,” he said.

We ate in comfortable silence because I swear Nathan’s cooking was an out-of-body experience. I ate way too much, and I was finally caffeinated, and starting to feel better.

“How are you feeling?” he asked as he picked up our plates and set them in the sink.

“Ok, better, maybe even a little lighter emotionally,” I said, cleaning up.

Nathan turned around and shook his head at me. “Nope, you're resting today.” He shooed me out of the kitchen. “Go pick out a movie we can watch. I’ll make us some snacks.”

“You cooked, I don’t mind cleaning. It’s only fair Nathan.” I tried to go back into the kitchen, but he was a wall of muscle that didn’t let me.

“Fine,” I rolled my eyes. “What do you want to watch?”

“You pick, but I do like action, comedy, and thrillers. Or if you want to watch a romance, I’ll be ok with it.”

“How about the Notebook?” I questioned, testing just how willing he was to watch whatever I picked.

“Sure,” he said, rinsing some dishes. “I think it might be on Netflix.”

I smiled because he really seemed like he was really ok to watch anything with me. Sitting down on their comfy-ass sofa looking through Netflix and then HBO Max until I found what I was looking for. I went back into Aiden’s room to get a blanket and pillows.

“What are you doing?” Nathan asked, amused, as I threw everything on the couch.