edge herself, and here he was, being all logical and shit.
He was very lucky she liked his cock, and still had hope for how he’d use it on her, or else he’d probably end up with it blocking his own windpipe.
No time for that now, not with who sounded like Colt and his significant others trooping through the place.
She glanced down at Rafe’s T-shirt and debated swapping it for her bikini top for all of three seconds. The sun had begun its descent and with it, the wind had come up. She was more than a little chilly, and happy nipples and a breeze were a recipe for high beams.
So shirt it was. Rafe could just wander around half naked.
She smiled triumphantly and balled the bikini top in her fist as the back door opened. Let him just explain his partial nudity.
And for Rafe, it truly was that, since he’d rarely bared his chest in recent years. Which was a crime against humanity, really, because woe.
“Hol?”
She turned to face her brother and his fiancée…and fiancé. Figured Hit-it-and-Quit-it Bennett could find two people to settle down with when he finally made the decision to abandon the single lifestyle. Not that he hadn’t made that decision before, since he’d been married to Rafe’s sister before Wade had.
Because apparently the Bennetts couldn’t stay away from the Martinezs.
Holy shit, her either. It was like a family sickness. They were all addicted. Though she was fairly certain Rafe put out a lot less than his sister, since Charli was certainly looking content and smug these days.
If Hollie got any greener, she’d be twinning it with Kermit.
“Hol?” Colt tried again, heading down the steps with Paige and Drake right behind him. They were all dressed in jeans and tees, and Drake was hauling a bag of charcoal briquettes and another bag that probably contained their dinner.
Guess they weren’t just driving by then.
“Yeah, hi.” Through some miracle, she located her glasses on the ground without stomping on them first. Thank God for a remaining beam of light catching on the glass. “You guys stopping by for a barbecue I didn’t know about?”
“Sorry, yeah, figured it’d be cool since Mom and Dad are out of town for the weekend. It’s warm enough we thought we could do the picnic thing on the bank of the creek before that cold front blows through in a few days. Paige really loves the creek.” He nudged Paige’s hip and she snorted.
“What your brother means is he’s hoping he can dunk me at the first opportunity when I don’t do what he wants.”
Colt grinned. “That too.”
Great. Colt and his lovers were looking to hook up at her house, when she herself had been in the process of hooking up.
Had she been born under a bad star or what?
“Hey Paige. Hi Drake.” She smiled, which was the extent of her Quinn hospitality at the moment. “Don’t you have your own grill?” she asked, barely checking the annoyance in her voice.
“Broken,” Colt said cheerfully. “Damn thing won’t catch. Oh, hey, Rafe. Didn’t see you there.”
A quick glance back showed that of course Colt hadn’t seen Rafe, because he was crouched down in the advancing darkness, tidily picking up every bit of their picnic. Naturally.
Good times, I barely knew ye.
“No problem. Just hanging with Hollie. We were hoping to take a dip too, but you know, February. Not gonna happen. We’re not as adventurous as your Paige.” Rafe laughed and gestured at his bare chest, easily explaining away his shirtless state.
Easily explaining it away if you were sex-crazed Colt Bennett, who was oblivious to any sexual tension that didn’t live in his own pants.
Damn him. Damn them all.
“Paige isn’t that adventurous either. These jerks just don’t seem to care.” Paige shook her head at her two guys, then tapped her finger against her chin. “So you lost your shirt so you could swim, though it’s way too cold. Hmm.”
“No, I came over hoping to swim, but yeah, night comes too fast this time
He was very lucky she liked his cock, and still had hope for how he’d use it on her, or else he’d probably end up with it blocking his own windpipe.
No time for that now, not with who sounded like Colt and his significant others trooping through the place.
She glanced down at Rafe’s T-shirt and debated swapping it for her bikini top for all of three seconds. The sun had begun its descent and with it, the wind had come up. She was more than a little chilly, and happy nipples and a breeze were a recipe for high beams.
So shirt it was. Rafe could just wander around half naked.
She smiled triumphantly and balled the bikini top in her fist as the back door opened. Let him just explain his partial nudity.
And for Rafe, it truly was that, since he’d rarely bared his chest in recent years. Which was a crime against humanity, really, because woe.
“Hol?”
She turned to face her brother and his fiancée…and fiancé. Figured Hit-it-and-Quit-it Bennett could find two people to settle down with when he finally made the decision to abandon the single lifestyle. Not that he hadn’t made that decision before, since he’d been married to Rafe’s sister before Wade had.
Because apparently the Bennetts couldn’t stay away from the Martinezs.
Holy shit, her either. It was like a family sickness. They were all addicted. Though she was fairly certain Rafe put out a lot less than his sister, since Charli was certainly looking content and smug these days.
If Hollie got any greener, she’d be twinning it with Kermit.
“Hol?” Colt tried again, heading down the steps with Paige and Drake right behind him. They were all dressed in jeans and tees, and Drake was hauling a bag of charcoal briquettes and another bag that probably contained their dinner.
Guess they weren’t just driving by then.
“Yeah, hi.” Through some miracle, she located her glasses on the ground without stomping on them first. Thank God for a remaining beam of light catching on the glass. “You guys stopping by for a barbecue I didn’t know about?”
“Sorry, yeah, figured it’d be cool since Mom and Dad are out of town for the weekend. It’s warm enough we thought we could do the picnic thing on the bank of the creek before that cold front blows through in a few days. Paige really loves the creek.” He nudged Paige’s hip and she snorted.
“What your brother means is he’s hoping he can dunk me at the first opportunity when I don’t do what he wants.”
Colt grinned. “That too.”
Great. Colt and his lovers were looking to hook up at her house, when she herself had been in the process of hooking up.
Had she been born under a bad star or what?
“Hey Paige. Hi Drake.” She smiled, which was the extent of her Quinn hospitality at the moment. “Don’t you have your own grill?” she asked, barely checking the annoyance in her voice.
“Broken,” Colt said cheerfully. “Damn thing won’t catch. Oh, hey, Rafe. Didn’t see you there.”
A quick glance back showed that of course Colt hadn’t seen Rafe, because he was crouched down in the advancing darkness, tidily picking up every bit of their picnic. Naturally.
Good times, I barely knew ye.
“No problem. Just hanging with Hollie. We were hoping to take a dip too, but you know, February. Not gonna happen. We’re not as adventurous as your Paige.” Rafe laughed and gestured at his bare chest, easily explaining away his shirtless state.
Easily explaining it away if you were sex-crazed Colt Bennett, who was oblivious to any sexual tension that didn’t live in his own pants.
Damn him. Damn them all.
“Paige isn’t that adventurous either. These jerks just don’t seem to care.” Paige shook her head at her two guys, then tapped her finger against her chin. “So you lost your shirt so you could swim, though it’s way too cold. Hmm.”
“No, I came over hoping to swim, but yeah, night comes too fast this time
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