“Why do you think I cared what you like—”
I pressed her lips shut with my hand. Fuck. They were so fucking soft. “Is this about last night?
Her eyes puffed bigger than a puffer fish as she slapped my hand off her perfect mouth. “It was a very busy night. Which part are you referring to?”
“I’m aware Dasher has done some damage.” That fucker. He made fake shooting the prospects seem like a bad idea, but then he went and did it himself. And that shit when he dropped her… Fuck. I wanted to hurt him as much as he hurt her. Her arms and legs were covered by a woman’s suit, but I could see the lump under the black pants. “But I’m talking about the part when you came to my room.”
“I didn’t come to your room,” she whispered, her eyes flickering around.
I cocked a brow, calling her on her shit. “So it was my imagination that you were standing in the hall, getting wet—”
She slapped a hand over my mouth, her eyes flickering some more. Her hands were fucking soft, too. I wondered what else was soft under this ugly suit.
“I did go upstairs, but it wasn’t to have sex with you,” she whispered.
I removed her hand off my face but kept it in my grip. She tried to yank it out, but that only made me hold it tighter and grabbed her by it. Her body slammed into mine, her hair and tits bouncing.
“Let me go,” she grumbled.
I filled my chest with her smell and took a dip into the big blue eyes. “Why wouldn’t you?”
She squirmed, but I hadn’t had enough of her tits on me yet. “Why wouldn’t I what?”
“Have sex with me. And don’t say Dasher. He is whyIwouldn’t fuck you. Actually, Dasher is the only reason you might let me fuck you.”
“Beside the obvious?” she challenged.
“Which is what exactly?”
“You defiled my house and turned my brother into an outlaw like you, Slasher.”
She hated me this much while she thought I was a criminal. How much would she hate me when she knew what I really was and what I’d turned her brother into? “You don’t know what you’re talking about. We’re legit.”
“No onelegitturns down three hundred thousand dollars for something they bought for a hundred unless they can make a lot more much easier. I don’t think the profits from the garage sustain that.”
“Maybe not the garage alone, but with the tattoo parlor, the bar and the diner, I think that will cut it, Professor.” I let go of her hand a little but tugged it back the second she tried to step back. Then, with a kiss on the back of her hand, I set her free. How I got a massive hard-on when she was just there, fully clothed, barely touching me was getting irritating. Blue balls hurt vampires, too.
She looked at me like she was going to slap me. “Stop…being…”
“Nice?”
“Yes. It doesn’t suit you.” She went back to her tea. “Especially after last night.”
“It’s you who were being an asshole last night. You left before you finished what you started. That’s a dick move.”
“WhatIstarted?” Her voice shivered with anger. “Well, I’m sure your redhead has finished you as many times as you wanted.”
Not once. As soon as Vixen left, I couldn’t get it up. Didn’t want to get it up. Even when I came down here, and the rest of the sluts buzzed around me, I pushed them off and drowned myself in whiskey instead of pussy.
But I wouldn’t tell her any of that.
“Don’t pretend you didn’t like it, too, kitten.” I went to the coffee machine. “How bad are you hurt from the fall?”
“I’m fine, and I’m not scared into leaving yet, if that’s what you’re implying.”
“I wasn’t.” I glared at the smoke coming from my cup. “But it sounds like you were spooked and was thinking about leaving. Dasher told me that was your specialty.”I’m going to kill him for testing her like that.
I waited for her to snap, to give me one of her arrogant snide comments, but she was silent. I spun, wondering why.
