Page 4 of Destined for Him

Fuck.

I avoid his glare for as long as I can before turning to place my hands on the counter between us, exhaling through my nose.

This is difficult, being in the middle, and as much as I feel for Kevin, Ivy is a grown woman.

I’m distracted by him as he shifts in his seat, commanding my attention.

GoodGod, Kevin is heavenly.

He’s glaring back at me with fire in his eyes, his jaw tense. I can’t help but sweep my gaze over his body that’s ripping out of his shirt, and I have to suppress a moan of desireyet again.

Does Kevin have the right to be pissed with me? So I knew about Ivy and Griffin.

Big deal.

But Ivy is my best friend, and I’m elated she’s finally got it on with the man of her dreams.

At least, one of us has.

“Shelby.” Kevin leans forward and I get a whiff of his expensive cologne.

Fuck.

My body shivers in response and my nipples harden.

I want to breathe him in while he fucks me, but he won’t fuckingtouch a hair on my head.

“So what if I did? My loyalties don’t lie with you, Kevin.”

“Hey, sexy,” a man drawls from beside the God that’s draining me of life with his intense gaze. “Can I get two beers?”

I nod and turn away when I hear Kevin growl at him, “Please.”

My fingers wrap around the cold bottles and I grimace, wishing he didn’t do this.

Act like he cares.

“What?” The man looks at Kevin warily and then back at me.

“Use your manners.” Kevin turns just his head to stare at the guy, and I swallow hard, not daring to put the beers down until he’s done what Kevin has told him to.

The man looks confused, his cheeks reddening as he scowls at me.

“This is your daddy, huh?Please, sweetheart.”

I groan inwardly and Kevin shakes his head, returning his attention to me.

The man pays me, and there’s no tip, thanks to Kevin.

“Can younotdo that? I’m working.” I slip the bills into the cash register before putting my hands on my hips. “I need tips, Kevin.”

“Here’s one; don’t lie to me again.” He glowers at me, and I roll my eyes, earning myself a raised eyebrow.

I love that he can do that; cock one eyebrow. Talented bastard.

“Whatever. Ivy is happy, and that’s all that should matter to you.”

I pop the lid from a beer and hand it to him. He takes it and studies me with a frown.

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