Guns and T/W/T is going to be the death of me.
Wash feels them standing behind her, the Commander on her right, the Colonel on her left side, their heat wrapping around her, making her shiver, but it is the moment they both draw the guns, pointing them at the enemy, and step closer, their chests brushing her back, that the first flash of desire rushes through her.
And another one because I want to. xD
Hiding in the shadows, they are standing chest to back and chest to chest, the Colonel’s gun digging into her left hip, the Commander’s holster resting just beneath her right breast, and when they hear voices coming their way, the brothers step that one inch closer, pulling her back further into the dark, and Wash sucks in a sharp breath, her body going rigid, as their weapons shift just right.