“But-”
He closed the door on his brother’s face and threw the lock with a satisfied sigh that ended on a groan when he turned around to find Tinkerbelle stumbling around the room, yanking on her clothes.
“What are you doing?” Danny asked after a minute of watching her wrestle with her pants.
“Getting dressed,” Jodi said with a grunt as she yanked her socks on.
“I can see that,” Danny murmured. “Why exactly are you getting dressed?”
“Because I’m going home,” she said, roughly pulling on her shirt.
“I see…”
“I’m sorry to have to do this, but we’re gonna have to break up,” Jodi said, sighing heavily as she grabbed her bag and placed it on the edge of the bed.
“Why exactly are we breaking up?” Danny asked with a frown as he folded his arms over his chest and leaned back to watch as Jodi continued to stumble around the room, grabbing her stuff and shoving it in her bag.
The glare she sent him was just so damn cute, he decided, biting back a smile that would probably get his balls kicked in. “Because he saw us!”
“Darrin?”
“Yes!” Jodi hissed, dropping to her knees to crawl on the floor, frantically looking under the bed and coffee table.
“He didn’t see much,” Danny said with a shrug.
She stopped mid-search to send him a homicidal glare. “He saw plenty!”
“He won’t say anything,” Danny said, knowing his brother well enough to know that he would have absolutely no problem keeping his mouth shut. The men in his family might be assholes, but they were assholes that didn’t believe in humiliating women.
“It doesn’t matter!” she snarled, returning to her search.
“Why is that?” Danny asked, tilting his head to the side to get a better view of that beautiful ass that he loved so much as it swayed back and forth with her efforts to reach something beneath the bed.
“Because it doesn’t!”
“I see…” Danny mumbled absently as he reached down and dropped the sheet to the floor as he grabbed his boxers. “Would it make you feel better if I beat the shit out of him?”
She stopped mid-search and her shoulders slumped with relief as she said, “Yes, yes, it would.”
“You do realize that there was a buffet right next to the hotel, right?” Jodi asked as he pulled open the door to the restaurant for her.
“We’ll hit that the day before we leave,” Danny said, holding the door for her as she walked inside.
“Why exactly are we doing that?” Jodi asked, waiting for him by the door.
“Because I have a strategy,” he announced as he took her hand in his and walked with her down the corridor.
“You have a strategy for buffets?” Jodi asked, sure, hell, hoping, that she’d misheard him.
“Yes.”
“I see,” she murmured, suddenly having a bad feeling about this. “Maybe we should-”
“That bastard!” Danny bit out as they turned down the small hallway and spotted Darrin standing in line.
“I think I saw a pizza place down the street,” Jodi said, tugging on his hand almost desperately to get him to stop.
She really didn’t feel like facing his brother after he’d caught her with her mouth on-
