The song that they sing ends and Callie’s eyes widen as she watches over my shoulders. “Um, I think you’re about to get your wish.”
I turn and find my sexy ass husband striding toward me.
Donovan
After having Mara looking at me as though I’m on stage naked, my dick is so hard that I could pound nails into rock. So as I stride over to the delicious woman, I watch as her eyes narrow before they widen in surprise.
“Excuse us.” I help Mara to her feet and head toward Ryder’s office, but suddenly change direction. No matter how much my body aches to have Mara wrapped arou
nd me, I want to hold her close and dance.
So that’s what we do. I wrap my arms tightly around her, tuck her head under my chin and sway to the music. Having her so close when I ache and have no intention of doing anything about it isn’t the best choice I’ve ever made, but it’s one I can live with.
Mara nuzzles against my chest, and whispers, “I thought you wanted something else.”
I rest my cheek on the top of her head. “I did, but then I changed my mind. I’m still aching for you, but I wanted this more.”
She offers a contented sigh. “You make my heart ache with the love I feel for you.” Her hands contract on my back as we continue dancing slowly.
The woman in my arms really is my one and only…my everything.
Robin
Jailbait…
The words ring in my ears as I snap my head to the guy who just uttered them. My eyes widen in surprise when I realize he’s just said them to my sister Jessie.
I narrow my gaze and move closer to them, just in time to stop my sister from giving the big guy a mouth full.
“Jessie,” I snap.
The guy turns to look at me. “Sisters?”
“Yes,” I reply without moving my gaze from Jessie.
She’s wound up about something and that something is going to be getting her into trouble if she doesn’t cool it down. I guess hearing the word out of the guys mouth hasn’t helped any because she’s sensitive about her age—about the fact that the rest of us are legal in bars where as she isn’t.
“What’s going on with you?” I ask and watch as she exhales before taking the seat at the bar.
The man already sitting glances over at her before focusing back on his drink.
“Mom set me up with Adam, so I snuck out the back window.”
I stare at my sister wondering what the hell. “You seriously snuck away? Jessie!”
“Look, I had to sit through dinner with Mom and him, okay? I was ready to scream, so by the time Mom suggested we go for a drive, I’d had enough. I figured it was easier leaving via the back window than staying and opening my mouth.” Jessie sighs. “I hate being put on the spot, Robin. I’m the only one she’s ever tried to fix up. Why? I don’t understand. I even told Reece, thinking he’d get involved, except he practically patted me on the head and told me to carry on.”
I roll my eyes. “That’s because Reece knows you’re not interested in Adam. So no threat.”
“Yeah, well. I acted like a ten year old.” She groans and drops her forehead to the bar.
At this point, I notice the guy sitting beside Jessie, as he caresses her long dark hair with his eyes before he catches my gaze and offers a wry smile.
Who is he?
“And you are?” I ask, straightening.
“Evan,” he replies, a bit rough around the edges.