“Damn. I was too distracted by all those veins in his arms to see if he still had all his fingers.”
“He distracts me, too, since he’s one of the few men in my immediate orbit that I’m not related to.”
Kyra’s eyebrows rose. “You two haven’t hooked up?”
Vi shrugged. “He’s younger than us.”
“By two years, Vi. That’s nothing!”
“We grew up together.”
“So?”
Vi grinned and bumped shoulders with her. “I’ll say it again: I’ve missed you. I’m glad you’re back.”
Thankfully, it only took minutes for their friendship to fall back into place.
“All I ask is that you don’t say anything to anyone in your orbit until I tell Zeke.”
“Deal. Now, let’s go find Ledger.”
“He’s going to love you.”
“Of course. Who doesn’t?”
It felt good to laugh as they headed out of Vi’s office in search of Leo the hottie and her son.
Chapter Nine
His arm being smacked almost hadZeke spilling his damn beer as he lifted it to his lips. “What the fuck?”
Zane grabbed the stool next to him at the club’s private bar. “What’re you doin’, asshole?”
Zeke lifted his full pint glass. “You blind?”
“No. Need one of those.” Zane called out to the sweet butt standing at the other end of the bar, “Hey, Cherry! Grab me a beer.”
“Hey, Chill,” she greeted in a wispy voice.
“Sounds like someone wants your dick.”
“He’s got a nice one,” Cherry confirmed with a seductive wink as she headed to the beer tap.
“Don’t think you’re that picky,” Zeke told her.
Zane grinned. “She told me mine’s nicer than yours.”
“Mine’s bigger.”
“It wasn’t when we measured them back when I was in fifth grade.”
Cherry scraped her long blood-red nails over Zane’s forearm when she dropped off a full pint glass. “Imean, you can both whip them out and I can be the judge,” she suggested with another wink.
“You’ve already seen them both up close,” Zane reminded her.
Her dark red painted lips curled up at the ends. “But not at the same time.”
Fuck that, Zeke wasn’t sharing any woman with his blood brother. “Ain’t whippin’ out our dicks and slappin’ them on the bar.”
