CHAPTER NINE
AS MUCH AS Susanna loved going to sleep in a tangle of arms and legs with both men breathing restfully beside her, she relished waking up that way just as much. She turned this way and that, soaking in the fact that both men were in her bed. She would never be able to get over this.
Once everyone pried themselves from under the covers, Susanna set about fixing breakfast, Brandon slipped into the shower, and Caiden prepared for a day on the waves. When Caiden left her room, Brandon told Susanna she could only wear a long T-shirt, nothing else, not even panties. She shuddered with excitement as she said, “Yes, sir,” and headed to the kitchen to fix breakfast—after slipping on a long T-shirt, of course.
As she stood by the stove, slipping bacon into a frying pan, Caiden emerge
