My nostrils flared.
RYAN
You’d love that.
DOM
Yes. I would.
His quick response had me exhaling shakily. Who was this man? Dom hadn’t been kidding when he’d said he was laying it all on the line. He might be playing games, but there was no hiding what he wanted.
Me.
Question was, for how long?
No. It doesn’t matter because we’re never going back there. Ever.
RYAN
Not that it’s any of your business, but we’re waiting until the wedding.
DOM
Wait, are you saying you haven’t fucked her?
I huffed.
RYAN
Of course I have.
DOM
Justnot since I came home.
RYAN
It has nothing to do with you.
DOM
If you say so.
My fingers tightened so hard on the phone that I was worried it would crack.
Dom wasn’t the only one who could play games.
RYAN
Is that what you want, for me to bring her back here so you can listen to me fuck her?
DOM
You know it isn’t.
RYAN
Really? Because from how you’re going on about it, you might think so.
