“You seem to be forgetting all the hell you and Ford put me through when I kept rejecting the idea of dating Kendall,” Dominick said.
The start of his relationship had been a rocky ride. And Ford and I had been there for it all, holding his damn hand.
“I get it,” I told him. “But this is premature.”
“I thought that, too, at the beginning,” he admitted. “Except the second I laid eyes on my girl, deep down, I knew she was going to be mine. That feeling came over me, and I fought it for as long as I could, but I couldn’t get her out of my goddamn mind.”
Fuck me.
The only thing I wanted in this moment was to wrap my hands around her ass and haul her body up against mine, attacking her mouth with my fucking tongue.
I pushed away from the balcony and said, “I’m leaving. It’s time to get drunk. Are you two coming?”
I didn’t wait for an answer. I continued inside, joining Max, Jack, and Ford.
But I could hear Brett and Dominick laughing behind me, followed by, “That motherfucker doesn’t even know what just hit him.”