“I’m...really excited about the concert.”
“Uh huh.”
All of the attention in the trailer had moved to the two of them. Severin seemed amused.
Rodrigo’s fingers brushed over the button of her jeans and her heart fluttered in apprehension. He wouldn’t, would he?
He kissed her neck, then bit, the pleasure making her toes curl in her boots. She gave Severin a plaintive look, but he only watched with a heated gaze.
“Who does she belong to?” Rune asked.
“She’s mine,” Severin said casually. “So is he, now.”
Rodrigo blew out a startled breath.
“Told you that was going to happen. Pay up,” Rune murmured to Geir, holding out a hand. Sourly, Geir pulled a twenty from his pocket and handed it over to Rune.
Rodrigo popped the button on her jeans just as a rap sounded at the door, interrupting whatever plans he’d had.
“Damn,” the dark-haired guy in leather grumbled as he lurched to his feet and extended a hand to the woman with white hair. “Come on, Winter. Show’s over.”
“The show was just starting,” Winter grumbled as he tugged her into his arms and kissed her. She bit his lip and he groaned.
The tall blond man growled. “Oh, for fuck’s sake. Everyone out before we’re late for our own fucking show.”
“Again?” Loke asked. “We could go on first if you need time to sort out your submissives, Ramsay.”
“Fuck off,” Ramsay grumbled amiably. “Just remember, my friend: One is entertaining, two is a challenge, three is madness.”
“I’d rather share one with these slutbags than have three of my own,” Loke replied. “Especially after watching yours plot against you.”
Winter smirked. “So, am I madness today, Ramsay, or is it Mack’s turn?”
“Don’t start, little bitch, or I’ll beat you onstage.”
“Wouldn’t be the first time.”
Ramsay scooped Saya up from the floor and dusted off her dress before carrying her out, followed by the other two.
Severin rose too. He clasped forearms with all three men then Rodrigo did the same, rather than just shaking hands like normal people. Yeah, this was its own weird little world.
“Leduc. A pleasure, as always. You really should come to Vegas sometime.”
“Thanks, Loke. Rodrigo tells me your club is entertaining.”
Rune shrugged. “Kinksters as far as the eye can see. A nice place to visit, but I wouldn’t want to live there. Oh wait. I do live there...with those two. Why do I live with assholes?”
“You said you loved us,” Geir said with mock affront.
“As soon as they leave I’ll show you just how much, baby.”
The two of them were on the floor wrestling and laughing and swearing at each other before Minnow and the guys were all the way out the door.
“Can’t bring them anywhere.” Loke sighed with affectionate exasperation. “And yet I bring them everywhere.”
They took their leave and headed back to where they’d left Loïc. Minnow remembered to rebutton her jeans just as they got to the SUV.
Loïc’s eyes were hazed slits as he watched her rebutton. “Why did I even wonder what was taking so long?” He got out of the SUV then crushed and tossed his empty can of beer.