“Hey! No hogging the girls! Kota whines.
“You snooze, you lose, sorry brother. n Sam chuckles up at him.
Kota responds by smacking him in the back of the head. This starts an all out wrestling match on and over the couches. Sierra and I move to the corners to avoid being trampled, but laughing hysterically.
Are they really fighting over who sits next to us? How old are they? Five?
Cam, Kota and Oliver all jump over the couch tackling Sarn together and all four fall to the floor. Mateo scoots back towards me laughing, but they dont leave him out for long.
Someone grabs for his foot and drags him to the floor making me squeal again.
I have no idea what they are even trying to accomplish with this type of wrestling
Clearly there won’t be a winner, but they seem to be enjoying themselves.
Arms and legs are flying everywhere and all you can hear is our laughter.
It is so great to feel like this, they make me feel so good just being here in their little inner circle. The one they don’t showto the rest of the world.
It hits me that I don’t know if I ever would have been able to keep my distance from them for very long.
They brighten my day and don’t even realize it. Eventually they slow down, all panting harder than they do at training.
Cam is laying on his side holding Mateo ‘s legs, who is laying face down across Sam’s chest.
Sam has a hold of Oliver’s legs, who has Kota in a headlock This is the most ridiculous thing I have ever seen.
“You’re at a standstill, what are you all going to do?” I ask, truly wondering if they are going to just let go and call it a draw.
Knowing them, there will need to be a winner.
“Who do you want to sit by, Bite Size?” Oliver asks gripping Kota a little tighter, making him laugh or cough, Pm not really sure.
Oh, no! I am not the deciding factor here.
“I’m going to sit by Sierra, where are the rest of you going to be?” That is about as neutral as I can be. Sierra laughs loudly.
“See, I arn better than all of you combined!
“Nope, she’s mine.” Sam lets go of Oliver, wriggles out from under Mateo and jumps up to grab her around the waist sitting in one of the corners of the couch.
The rest of the guys figured out quickly to move and I was tackled and pulled around again.
We finally settled with me in the center of the couch, sitting with my legs folded in front of me, Cam to my right with Sierra and Sam to his right, then Oliver to my left and Mateo on his other side. Kota sat on a cushion on the floor with his head tilted back on my knee.
I wish I could tell you what the movie was even about, but I don ‘t think I made it through the opening credits.
I was so comfortable surrounded by the guys.
The warmth radiating off all of them was enough to put me into a comfy coma.
Add to that the restless night of non-sleep and the amount of effort we exerted today, my body and mind were toast.
At one point I woke up and completely forgot where I was and almost freaked out when I couldn’t move my legs.
The familiar scents of the guys is what calmed me down.
I looked around in the dim light coming from a little night light behind the bar, I was laying in Cam’s lap and Oliver was using my butt as a pillow and his arms had my lower legs locked together. There was no way I was getting out of that hold, so I adjusted my head and arms.
I brushed hair in front of me and noticed Kota was still sitting in front of me on the floor, his head tilted back in the little spoon space next to my legs.
I ran my hands through Kota’s hair.
The silky feel sent a shiver up my arm causing me to take a deep breath in and I swear heard him purr and felt the rumble go through his whole body.
The last thing I remember is a huge smile on my face, that I had no control over then my eyes fluttered shut.
