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“Okay, you know you’re cute, but you’re doing me one favor.”
“What kind of favor?” I ask, wondering if it might be something we do in bed later.
“Move to the edge of the couch, so Leanne has to sit between us.”
“Ah,” I murmur, doing as he asks.
It’s not like I’m losing out if she sits between us.
I look up as Leanne comes back into the room.
She glances at me and then sits down between me and Spencer.
“So, what’s this movie about a car chase?” she asks.
“Oh, there’s more than one chase in the movie,” I assure her. “All of these movies have at least three, and this one’s supposed to be next level awesome.”
“Don’t overhype it, Toshi,” Spencer says as he moves a little closer to Leanne and takes her right hand in his. She leans into him and rests her head on his shoulder.
I hit play and quickly turn the volume down when it comes on way too loud.
Then, I set the remote down on the arm of the chair and I turn in to Leanne, snuggling against her and resting my head on her shoulder, and my arm across her stomach.
The movie starts and I barely pay it a single bit of attention.
My eyelids get heavy, and I lift my head a little to yawn.
The next thing I know, I’m waking up in Spencer’s arms as he carries me to bed.
“You were sleeping,” he tells me quietly as he lays me down on the right side of the bed in his room.
I sit up, groan and lay back down.
“I might still be sleeping,” I mumble.
He unbuttons my jeans, and my cock does an obligatory twitch.
He takes my jeans off and I know he’s folding them up and putting them on top of his dresser.
“Do you want to sleep in that shirt?” he asks.
“I don’t care,” I tell him.
He tugs my socks off and pulls the sheets over me. “Sweet dreams, Toshi.”
I feel his lips on my cheek before he walks away.
Chapter Ninety-Seven
Leanne
I don’t know why I’m still conflicted about going into Anchor West. Secret’s words cut deep, and I can’t deny there was truth in them. My mates don’t want me to do it. My daughter doesn’t want me to do it. Everyone knows it’s dangerous, and they all want to protect me.
So, why is my heart screaming at me telling me I can’t not do this?
Is it an unconscious desire to ruin my own life?
Is it my stubborn streak rearing its ugly head for no other reason than to go against the grain?
