She gulped. Who did he think it was? Was Bogs such a horn dog that T would actually think he’d have another girl with him?
“Kenzie?” T’s voice sent shivers down her spine, and not the good ones. She was tempted to say wrong number and hang up. That would only piss him off more.
She quickly blurted. “He’s in the shower and he didn’t answer when I knocked before when you called.”
“Go get him.”
“He’s in the shower.”
“I know, you just fucking told me that. Go in and tell him I’m on the phone.”
“I’m not going to barge in on him.”
“What the fuck, it ain’t like you haven’t seen his dick.”
What a rude prick! T was slightly less scary when he wasn’t in front of her face. She found a new confidence being separated by the phone. She had enough of this guy.
“Get him.”
“No.”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me, I’m not barging in on him just because you tell me to. And for the record, if you want someone to do you a favor, you should change tactics. You catch more bees with honey.” She closed her eyes wishing she could take the last part back.
“What the fuck are you talking about?” Obviously, he didn’t appreciate or understand what she was trying to relay. A muffled voice in the background spoke but she couldn’t make out what the person said.
“I don’t know, some shit about honey.” His voice drifted from the phone as if he was talking to someone else. “This is fucking great, all we need is another fucking crazy ass woman in the family.”
The faint sound of a masculine voice laughed. “She’s gonna fit right in with the girls.”
She had no clue what they were talking about. She assumed the voice with T was Stone’s. She sighed knowing she would probably be the butt of a joke once she hung up which she decided was a good time to do now. “I’ll tell him to call you back.”
She pulled the phone from her ear but T shouted her name.
“Hold up. I need him to check on Cass.”
“Who’s Cass?”
“My wife.”
Her mouth dropped open and her eyes grew the size of saucers. She was in utter disbelief. “You’re married?”
“Yeah, don’t sound so fucking shocked. Tell him I need him to swing by and check on her before he goes into the office.”
Someone married T Garrison?Visions of a crazy, psychoticwoman filled her head.Who would put up with a guy like that?Probably a woman equally as scary.
“Okay, I’ll tell him.” She waited for a response, she wasn’t exactly expecting a thank you, but possibly an okay or even a grunt. She got nothing but a dead phone. She pulled it away from her ear and stared at it.
“I thought you’d wait at least until our official first date before going through my phone.” His voice surprised her and the phone fumbled through her fingers but luckily landed on the bed.Great, now he thought she was a stalker. She turned her head to tell him about T’s request and her breath skipped.
Bogs stood in the doorway, with only a towel wrapped around his waist and beads of water flecked over his chest.Oh my God.He was like a poster boy for an Axe commercial. It wasn’t the first time she saw him half naked but there was something in a way the towel hung low, teasing her, and his hair damp from the shower in a messy but completely hot way. His chest was defined and cut in a way she could envision herself tracing the lines with her tongue.
“Oh, now those thoughts are definitely naughty.”
Her face heated as her eyes travelled up to meet his. The corner of his lips curled forming an amazing and amused smile. She didn’t even bother denying it, anyone would see through her lie. Her beaded nipples through his shirt were enough evidence. Her heartbeat jumped when he moved closer.
His hand reached out, gripping her waist and pulling her body against his. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his back. His eyebrow cocked with a smirk. “Find anything good on my phone, spy girl?”
