with them for a bit?”
“Sure. I’ll be fine. It’ll give me a chance to talk to your sister ,” she said sarcastically.
“Talk all you want, darlin’,” I told her just before I placed my hands around her hips, pulling her close as I claimed her mouth. She moaned into the kiss while her hands swept across the back of my neck, tangling the tips of her fingers in my hair. The taste of the beer still clung to her lips as I deepened the kiss, and when her tongue met mine, it sent a shock straight to my cock, making it difficult to restrain my need for her. I’d never known anyone like her. With a simple touch, she had me twisted in knots, and I wanted nothing more than to stay right there in her arms. Reluctantly, I pulled back, forcing myself to release her before I lost complete control and said, “Don’t let these hellions get you into any trouble while I’m gone.”
“I think I can handle it,” she answered playfully.
“I’m sure you can.”
Chapter 11
Wren
‡
“H oly smokes! I’m gonna need a cold shower after watching that,” Cassidy said laughing. “Damn. I really, really need to get laid.”
I smiled, thinking I could use a cold shower myself. That kiss had my head spinning, making me almost forget about my earlier bout of jealousy. I was surprised how quickly the green eyed monster had taken ahold of me, making me act like a complete idiot. Giving a woman the evil eye for putting her hands on Griffin. I’ve never been a jealous person. It was totally unlike me and finding out she was his sister, only made me feel worse.
“I’m sure you can find somebody around here who will help you out with that,” Henley said rolling her eyes. “You get all the action a girl needs just standing behind this counter.”
“I wish…. That kiss was the most action I’ve seen in weeks. It’s getting to be depressing,” Cassidy pouted. “The guys don’t even look in my direction anymore. It’s like I’ve grown a third eye or something.”
“Don’t be so dramatic, Cass. Besides, we all know there’s only one of them you really care about anyway. You could give two shits about the others,” Henley fussed as she took another drink of her beer.
“Yeah, well… he doesn’t even acknowledge my existence anymore. I don’t get it. All the guys are watching over the women, making sure they’re safe and all that bullshit. Who’s watching out for me? Certainly not him! His sorry ass is completely ignoring me. Hell, he won’t even look at me,” she replied sarcastically. I had no idea who she was talking about, but it was obvious that his lack of attention was hurting her. Quickly changing the subject, she said, “You know what? I think we need something stronger to drink. Let’s do some shots!”
“I’m in,” Emerson said, sitting down on the stool next to me. “I could use a few. My thesis paper just about did me in, and I’m pretty sure the professor is going to rip it to shreds since I’ve missed so many days of class.”
“Sounds like a great excuse to get plastered. What about you, Wren? You in?” Cassidy asked.
“Sure. Why not?” I told her, knowing I could only have a couple or they’d end up scraping me up off the floor.
It was like we had our own personal bartender as Cassidy lined the shot glasses along the counter and poured us each a full shot of tequila. She reached for the salt and limes and placed them in front of us. Then, she lifted her glass and said, “Here’s to the men that drive us insane. May their tattoos fade, their muscles deflate, and their balls shrivel up!”
“You’re a nut, Cassidy,” I laughed. “An absolute nut!” I was so glad that she’d been able to take the night off and just hang out with us tonight. She was absolutely hilarious.
We spent the next forty-five minutes laughing and drinking as they gave me a rundown of everything that goes on at the club. I had no idea that there was so much involved with being in a club like
“Sure. I’ll be fine. It’ll give me a chance to talk to your sister ,” she said sarcastically.
“Talk all you want, darlin’,” I told her just before I placed my hands around her hips, pulling her close as I claimed her mouth. She moaned into the kiss while her hands swept across the back of my neck, tangling the tips of her fingers in my hair. The taste of the beer still clung to her lips as I deepened the kiss, and when her tongue met mine, it sent a shock straight to my cock, making it difficult to restrain my need for her. I’d never known anyone like her. With a simple touch, she had me twisted in knots, and I wanted nothing more than to stay right there in her arms. Reluctantly, I pulled back, forcing myself to release her before I lost complete control and said, “Don’t let these hellions get you into any trouble while I’m gone.”
“I think I can handle it,” she answered playfully.
“I’m sure you can.”
Chapter 11
Wren
‡
“H oly smokes! I’m gonna need a cold shower after watching that,” Cassidy said laughing. “Damn. I really, really need to get laid.”
I smiled, thinking I could use a cold shower myself. That kiss had my head spinning, making me almost forget about my earlier bout of jealousy. I was surprised how quickly the green eyed monster had taken ahold of me, making me act like a complete idiot. Giving a woman the evil eye for putting her hands on Griffin. I’ve never been a jealous person. It was totally unlike me and finding out she was his sister, only made me feel worse.
“I’m sure you can find somebody around here who will help you out with that,” Henley said rolling her eyes. “You get all the action a girl needs just standing behind this counter.”
“I wish…. That kiss was the most action I’ve seen in weeks. It’s getting to be depressing,” Cassidy pouted. “The guys don’t even look in my direction anymore. It’s like I’ve grown a third eye or something.”
“Don’t be so dramatic, Cass. Besides, we all know there’s only one of them you really care about anyway. You could give two shits about the others,” Henley fussed as she took another drink of her beer.
“Yeah, well… he doesn’t even acknowledge my existence anymore. I don’t get it. All the guys are watching over the women, making sure they’re safe and all that bullshit. Who’s watching out for me? Certainly not him! His sorry ass is completely ignoring me. Hell, he won’t even look at me,” she replied sarcastically. I had no idea who she was talking about, but it was obvious that his lack of attention was hurting her. Quickly changing the subject, she said, “You know what? I think we need something stronger to drink. Let’s do some shots!”
“I’m in,” Emerson said, sitting down on the stool next to me. “I could use a few. My thesis paper just about did me in, and I’m pretty sure the professor is going to rip it to shreds since I’ve missed so many days of class.”
“Sounds like a great excuse to get plastered. What about you, Wren? You in?” Cassidy asked.
“Sure. Why not?” I told her, knowing I could only have a couple or they’d end up scraping me up off the floor.
It was like we had our own personal bartender as Cassidy lined the shot glasses along the counter and poured us each a full shot of tequila. She reached for the salt and limes and placed them in front of us. Then, she lifted her glass and said, “Here’s to the men that drive us insane. May their tattoos fade, their muscles deflate, and their balls shrivel up!”
“You’re a nut, Cassidy,” I laughed. “An absolute nut!” I was so glad that she’d been able to take the night off and just hang out with us tonight. She was absolutely hilarious.
We spent the next forty-five minutes laughing and drinking as they gave me a rundown of everything that goes on at the club. I had no idea that there was so much involved with being in a club like
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