Shane appears, sliding onto the tailgate next to me.
“Feel better?” I ask.
He doesn’t answer but gives me a shitty look.
When my phone dings, he asks, “Who’s that?”
“Lily,” I mutter, texting her back.
“Who?”
“The redhead that hangs out at the club.” My tone’s clipped because I know he knows who I’m talking about. She was in Theo’s class, and she’s been hanging out at the clubhouse since she graduated.
His face scrunches. “Why’s she texting you?”
“I don’t know. Maybe because I have this face and am a great lay.”
He scoffs. “More like she thinks it’s gonna get her keys to the castle. You’re so fucking stupid.”
In all honesty, he’s probably right. I don’t think Lily has any sort of feelings for me, but I’m sure she thinks if she hangs around long enough, she’ll end up my old lady.
Never going to happen. I’m not settling down with anyone for a long time, if ever. I like Lily, but I don’t do drama, and she has her share of it.
“Also isn’t she kind of…” He wrinkles his nose and curls his lip.
“Maybe.” I grin. “But she gives great head.”
He furrows his brows. “You’re a dirtbag, you know that?”
“Is your dad gonna let you prospect this year?” Theo asks, sitting on my other side.
“Yep. Shane too.”
He nods. “No shit.”
JT should be too, but the dipshit went and got himself arrested. Since he’s been in trouble a few times before, he may be sitting there for a while.
A wave of blonde curls catches my eye next to the fire. I nudge Shane. “Isn’t that your sister?”
“Fuck! What the hell is she doing here?”
I shake my head. She notices us and glares. Then the little shit flips me off.
“Woah! What the hell did you do to her?” Theo asks.
Shane huffs, hopping off the tailgate. “She thinks it’s his fault none of the guys in town will talk to her.” He shrugs. “Said you threatened one of them or some shit.”
“I mean I did, but the kid’s a douche. Who cares?”
He takes off toward her, and I hop down to follow.
His shoulders tense the closer he gets. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
She spins around with a scowl. “Excuse me?”
“Does Gran know you’re here?”
“Uh… that’s none of your business, Shane. Go away.”
