Free Two Men for Piper [The Men of Space Station One #7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe

were dirty and sweaty. She poured up iced tea for them and waited to see what the verdict was on her getting to plant.
    “I’m going to let you help, Piper, but you have to follow my directions. If I tell you to be still, don’t say a word, just freeze.
    “I will.” She was already buzzing inside.
    “We’ll walk around you with the rifles in case anything comes up. Don’t get out of our circle. If you need to go get something, tell us.”
    “Okay.”
    “Fine. Why don’t you go get the seed out of the cellar while we rest for a few minutes?” Tripp and Keith headed to the washroom and cleaned up enough to be able to sit and drink their tea while they waited on Piper to return with the seeds. She hurried down the stairs, holding on to the rail as she did. Once she was down there, she gathered up the seeds and started back up the stairs. Something ran across the floor under the staircase. She shrieked.
    “Fuck, Piper. What’s wrong?” Keith and Tripp were at the door on their way down as she hurried up.
    “There’s something down there. It ran across the floor when I was coming up the stairs.”
    “What did it look like?” Tripp asked.
    “I don’t know. It was not quite as tall as my knees, but it came close.”
    Did it touch you, Piper?” Keith started looking all over her legs.
    “No. It didn’t touch me. I was on the stairs. It was on the floor. How did it get in?”
    Tripp locked the cellar door. “I don’t know. We’ll check and see once we get the garden planted. Did you get everything you needed?”
    “Yes.”
    “Good. You won’t have to go back down there for any reason until we’ve gotten rid of that thing.”
    Piper shivered. Just the thought of one of those creatures touching her was enough to give her nightmares. She grabbed her garden plans and gloves. The men carried the seeds out for her. They put everything down and started watching around her with their guns at the ready.
    She slowly made progress with planting then covering the seeds with soil. Once she had finished planting everything, it was closing in on dark. They quickly soaked the garden with water. Keith walked her to the house then returned to help Tripp. She stripped in the washroom and rinsed off as much of the dirt as she could. Then she hurried upstairs to commandeer the shower first.
    She had just finished dressing when Tripp walked in. She grinned at him. He smiled but shook his head.
    “You only got to plant, baby. You didn’t win the lottery.”
    “Oh, shut up. I had a ball. Thanks for letting me.”
    He grunted and headed for the shower. She finished dressing and hurried downstairs to finish up dinner. The meatloaf was ready, so all she had to do was mash the potatoes and warm up the beans.
    By the time the men had made it back downstairs, she had the table set and everything waiting on them. They took their seats and after passing everything around, dug in. She decided she’d done a pretty good job on the dinner considering she’d left it for several hours while she was outside.
    They finished up, and the men pushed back from the table. They even declared that they were too stuffed for dessert right then.
    “Maybe later after this settles.” Keith kissed her on the top of the head then followed Tripp to the living room.
    As soon as she had the kitchen put to rights again, she joined them, climbing up on Tripp’s lap.
    “You’re asking for trouble, Piper.”
    “Hmm, don’t tease me, Tripp.” She licked his lips then lightly bit the lower one.
    “Something tells me that she’s horny, Tripp. What are we going to do about it?”
    “Spank her.”
    “Promises, promises.” Piper would love for him to spank her ass.
    “Don’t tempt me, baby.”
    She pouted and pulled his hair.
    “That’s it. Get off my lap, Piper, and pull off your shorts and underwear.”
    “Keith?” She appealed to him with a smile.
    “Don’t look at me. You started it.”
    Piper slid off of Tripp’s lap and slowly pulled off