“Now, I want to know what has caused that look on your face.” Cheyenne began stripping out of her scrubs.
I grunted. No way in heck was I sharing the intimate details of my sex life with anyone. “I’ll walk out with you if you’re ready.” I offered instead.
My first night back at the hospital, I was a bit nervous, since the last time I was there, I’d been attacked in the garage.Although Xan and Kellen were sure the man who’d grabbed me was probably dead or captured, I still thought it was safer in numbers.
“Sure, just give me a minute.”
It only took the other woman a few more minutes to gather her belongings, and then we were walking out of the staff locker room together. Exhausted, but glad I was finally back at work, I kept my eyes and ears open when we hit the basement garage. Something like panic tightened in my chest.
“What’s wrong, Breezy?” Cheyenne asked as we neared my car.
A large figure stepped out from beside my recently repaired Mustang Cobra. The sleek-looking Harley beside it made me exhale when I realized it was Xan. “Nothing, I was just thinking about other things.” I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the tall drink of water that was my mate.
“Damn, who is that?” Xan, dressed in a black tank top and jeans, covered in black leather chaps, walked toward us—a sight to behold.
“That’s my fiancé.” I almost slipped and called him my mate.
“Holy, fuck me running.” Cheyenne’s eyes ate him up, making my wolf come to the surface, but I pushed her back. “He does like to chase me down and fuck me in all places. Even in the air.” I couldn’t help but add.
“Hello, gorgeous.” Xan’s expression was intent, lust gleaming in his blue eyes.
I fucking loved this man. “Hi. What are you doing here?”
He pointed to his bike, and that’s when I noticed Shaw leaning against my car. “I thought I’d see if you wanted to ride home with me.”
I looked down at my jeans and T-shirt and wished I’d thought to pack my own set of leather chaps. Xan swept me against him,his lips covered mine, his tongue pushing past my lips, stealing any refusal I might have made.
“I packed your gear in my saddlebags.”
It was crazy how easily he turned me on. Completely insane. “And is Shaw gonna drive my baby home?”
Shaw raised his hand and waved. “He says he’s not riding bitch with me ever again. Something about my speeding and taking turns that no sane person should be doing. I think he’s a pussy, but whatever.” His grin was positively wicked.
Memories of the last time we’d ridden together had me clenching my thighs together, and my head nodding. A throat cleared behind me.
“Oh shit, sorry. Cheyenne, this is Xan. Xan, this is Cheyenne.”
“It’s very nice to meet you. Congratulations on your upcoming nuptials. Now, I’ll only say this once, but if you break my girl’s heart, I’ll cut your nuts off and use them for research. I work in the right place for that, you know.”
I looked at the dark-haired woman I’d worked with in the ER and laughed. My friend was full of surprises, but I scented no lies wafting from her.
“I like this one, Breezy,” Xan stated.
Shaw ambled over. “What’s your name, girl?”
Cheyenne raised her brows. “Well, it’s certainly not girl, boy.”
I stepped between the two, sensing a fight about to brew. “Now, Shaw, this is my friend, Cheyenne. Chey, this is my brother Shaw. I’ve told you about him and his twin, Parker.”
A curious light entered Cheyenne’s dark brown eyes.
The elevator dinging had us all tensing. Xan moved so his body blocked mine, while Shaw put his in front of Cheyenne’s. The doctor they’d dubbed Hottie strolled out, a cellphone to his ear. When he spotted Xan, he paused.
I looked around my mate’s shoulder, finally stepping out and waving. “It’s just one of the physicians on staff here,” I whispered too low for the doctor to hear. “He’s sorta a dick, but a hot one, so we put up with him.”
Cheyenne moved away from Shaw. Shaw growled. “He looks like a dickweed to me.”
Cheyenne shrugged, walking backward toward her small BMW. “I’m not looking for a husband, so I don’t care if he’s a jackass as long as he’s hot and…” she trailed off, raising her brows.
