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“No? Shit. What do you need?”
“Van talk.”
That clearly hadn’t been what he was expecting, because surprise lit his eyes. “Hold on.Youwant a Van talk?”
“I didn’t say want, I said need.”
“Uh. Okay,” he said slowly, as if trying to grasp it. All the guys came to him for a “Van talk” at some point when they wanted levelheaded advice, so why would I be any different?
Not that I needed advice from him at this point, but Ididneed the privacy.
“So what is it you…need?” he asked.
“To fuck your brother.”
If it hadn’t been for how I could see the pulse in the side of Donovan’s neck, I would’ve thought time stood still. Everything went silent and froze in that moment.
“I’m sorry, what did you just say?” he croaked.
“I said I’m going to fuck your brother.”
Donovan blinked and then fell back in his seat. “That’s what I thought you said.”
I hadn’t seen Donovan at a loss for words often, but it was clear he was struggling now as the silence stretched between us. He rubbed absently at his forehead while I struggled to keep my dick in check.
“Um. Why are you telling me this?” he said, finally meeting my eyes again. “Are you…asking permission or something?”
“No.”
“Well, what if I say no?”
I shrugged. “Too bad.”
“What if Gavin says no?”
“He won’t.”
Donovan’s eyes widened to the point of popping out, and I could see all the questions running through his mind.
“So something is going on between you two, is that it?”
“Not yet.”
He cursed, shaking his head. “So what the hell is this then? This Van talk?”
“A heads-up.” I knew what I wanted, but I wasn’t going to go behind Donovan’s back to get it. I wasn’t asking for his permission. A heads-up I could do.
I stood up, adjusted my insistent hard-on, and yanked the door open to see the guys all still standing there with bewildered looks on their mugs.
“What the hell was that about?” Travis asked as Donovan stumbled out of the Sprinter like he was in a daze.
I kicked my chin up at Donovan. “Good talk.”
“Youhad a Van talk?” West said, then turned to Donovan. “What about?”
“I…don’t even have the words.” Donovan rubbed at his eyes, like he could erase the last five minutes by doing so, but he wasn’t the one I was paying attention to anymore.
With pure need pounding my veins, I searched out a pair of grey eyes, then I pointed and said, “You. Get the fuck inside.”
