“Here you guys go.”
I turned back to the bar, picking up the cup of water and draining it dry, then sucking and crunching on the ice. I couldn’t believe he called me fucking old. I wasn’t even thirty-five. At least not yet. There were still a few months before my birthday.
His long ass arm reached around me for the drink I ordered him. His eyes locked on mine in the mirror behind the bar. Mesmerized, I watched his reflection as he swallowed the drink, then placed the cup back on the bar without sparing it a single glance. I don’t think he even blinked. I followed every movement, crunching ice cubes like it was my business as he chased the drink with the cup of water.
I swallowed.
In my almost thirty-five years, no one has ever had this effect on me.
Never.
But Hayden Marin was a big, sexy, charismatic beast, and he put me under his spell the moment I saw him. I just didn’t know what to do about it. I should probably be scared. Instead, I was rock fucking hardagain, and everything inside me wanted his cock splitting me open right here and now.
5
HAYDEN
The heat of his gaze drove me wild.Hedrove me wild. He made me feel vulnerable and invincible all at once.
“Hey! Hayden!”
I turned toward the voice, and a sweaty, shirtless Scott stood between me and the tops who’d scooped him up for the night. I dipped my chin at the guys behind him and then studied Scott.
He’d been so shy when we first got here, but now he was smiling like a fucking Cheshire cat and naked from the waist up. When we first arrived, I would’ve sworn he was a wallflower and wouldn’t have moved off the wall for love or money.
Given the Freaky Friday switcheroo his personality had done, I was more than a little worried he’d taken something. That was all I needed. Lucia was already unhappy with me because I broke things off. If I let Scott get strung out, she’d geld me and use my nuts as target practice, but the kid seemed okay. He wasn’t slurring or struggling to stand up. Hee stared back at me. His eyes didn’t match his hair, skin tone, or ethnicity at all, but the gorgeous blue orbs were as clear as a summer day in the middle of the Pacific.
Declan greeted Scott before I could say anything.
“Hey, I’m Declan.”
“Scott Blackstone.”
“Nice to meet you.”
“You, too.”
Scott looked up at me. “I’m headed out but didn’t want to ditch you without letting you know.”
Not wanting to embarrass the kid, I pulled him to me and whispered, “They’re decent guys, but send me your location just to be safe. I like my nuts where they are, and you know Lucia.”
Scott pulled away, laughing like a hyena. “Oh, I know exactly how my sister is. I’ll message her so she knows you didn’t ditch me. You guys have a great night.”
Declan laughed and said, “You too, but it looks like you’re in for double the fun.”
Scott looked over his shoulder with the widest grin, and one twin said, “Double the pleasure.”
I groaned at their cheesy asses, but I could disagree. I’d fucked them both separately and together, and they were a fun ride. Without question.
The quieter twin, I couldn’t remember either of their names, grabbed Scott and hoisted him over their shoulder like a sack of potatoes, smacking his ass as he said, “Time to fuck!”
Scott arched his back and tossed his arms in the air like a prizefighter who’d just won a title match.
“Well, you didn’t have to shove him into a rideshare after all.”
“No, but how about you and I…”
“Say no more.”
