Lassoed

I believed Sam when he said he loved me, the look in Ashe’s eyes that proved he felt the same. Insane, really, since I barely knew them. But that was normal world ideas. Normal world time. It seemed Barlow time, or perhaps Steele sister time, was different. Faster.
Meeting Kady, Penny, Cricket and Sarah, I realized how different we were. We looked nothing alike. Our personalities were so varied. Yet we were also very similar. We each fell for multiple men. I knew no one who’d done the polyamory thing. Until now, and then they were all my sisters. And me.
As for the guys, they were all ridiculously male, very alpha and extremely focused on their woman. They had similar caveman traits as Sam and Ashe. Possessive, protective and ridiculously in love. They, no doubt, wore the pants in their little family units, but the women ran the show.
From their stories, each of them had fallen head over heels in love with their men immediately. Love at first sight. Wham!
That was why Sam and Ashe had been such dumbasses in Boston, because they’d seen me and fallen in love with me. I’d made them lose their minds.
And that was very powerful.