Page 23 of Band of Brothers - MFMM Menage Romance (Sweet Treats 8)

“Anything,” echo my brothers.

Owen looks from his daughter to us, taking in our serious expressions.

“You really feel this way about one another?” he asks slowly.

“Yes,” rumbles Finn, his eyes direct. “June means so much to us, and we’d be honored, Sir, to have your blessing.”

Owen nods then, before sagging a bit in his seat.

“Well, I guess I can’t exactly say no,” he says ruefully. “Seeing that I’ve taken up with a sweet young thing recently myself. Still, three men is a lot June. Are you sure this is what you want?”

The curvy girl gets up and moves to kneel by her dad. She takes his big hand in her own, and nods with tears in her eyes.

“I’m sure, Daddy. I love Finn, Forest and Fred, and I want to explore with them. There are many ways to love, Daddy, just like you’ve always told me, and I’m in love with them. Please say you’ll accept our relationship and give us your blessing.”

Owen looks for a long moment at his daughter’s upturned face before looking slowly at my brothers and me. It’s the face of a man who wants what’s best for June, and slowly, he nods.

“Of course I support you, Junie,” comes his low voice. “I want what you want, and this is love just like any other love. It’s valid and real, and who am I to judge?”

At those words, the tension in the air dissipates and we smile at one another. A real grin cracks across Owen’s face, and he lets out a big exhale before giving his daughter a hug.

“I’m happy for you, Junie,” he says in a low voice. “You mean the world to me.”

She hugs him back with tears in her eyes.

“And you mean the world to me too, Daddy. But now I have Forest, Fred and Finn, and you have your new lady friend. Are we ever going to meet her by the way? Or will we have to keep referring to her as “The Mystery Woman?””

All of us laugh then, and we rise for a group hug of sorts. It’s a bit awkward because my brothers and I are huge, as is Owen. But we manage it, with the curvy June squeezed between our tall forms, giggling.

“Everything is going to work out,” I vow sincerely with a smile. “Don’t worry about your daughter, Sir.”

Owen mock frowns.

“I’m not worried about her. I’m worried about you. You don’t know Junie that well yet, and boys, well, I have a secret for you: you’re in for a wild ride!”

With that, we all laugh while my brothers and I gather the curvy girl into our arms. After all, love is love, and with Owen’s blessing, we’re free to explore every facet of our relationship. Nothing was going to stop us from claiming our sweet brunette, but June’s father’s approval is the cherry on top.

After all, the club is about dads and daughters, and both fathers and daughters matter very much. Now, the stars have aligned, and we have both June and a baby on the way. What could be better? Our band of brothers is ready to expand, and we’ll happily make room for one very treasured lady.

Epilogue

June

Six months later.

“What is this?” I ask, looking at the interesting-looking wall. “Why are there holes cut out in the middle? That’s really strange, don’t you think?”

Finn chuckles, his blue eyes gleaming.

“It is,” he says. “It’s a special thing brought back to us from Italy. We have a girl in the Lodge, Melissa, who just got back, and she gave us the idea.”

But I’m still puzzled and I turn confused eyes to the brothers.

“But what is it?” I ask. “Do you kick soccer balls through the hole? Or share donuts with one another? I really have no idea.”

The brothers exchange sly glances.

“No, actually. Have you ever heard of glory holes, sweetheart? Well, these are reverse glory holes, and with you pregnant, we thought you might enjoy them.”

I stare at them, trying to digest the words. My baby moves in my belly, and I rub the smooth mound comfortingly.

“I’m sorry? Reverse GH? What is that?”

Forest gets a wicked look in his eyes.

“Well, you know how regular holes work, right? They’re about three inches in diameter at waist level. Primarily men use them, and then women service them on the other side.”

I nod, breathless.

“Yes?”

Finn chuckles, his body already stiff.

“Well, this is the opposite. Here, the woman presses her bottom against the hole so that it juts out the other side. Then the man is able to take her every which way. He even has his choice of front or back,” he rumbles. “So long as the hole is big enough to accommodate her creamy curves.”

In a second, my dress is off and I’m lush and nude in front of my men. My breasts are huge from pregnancy, and my hips have grown wider. All in all, I’ve already put on about fifty pounds, although I’m still in the second trimester.

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