Page 83 of Twisted Fate

He pretended to ignore me, but he smirked as I flipped him the bird before turning back to Hunter, thumping his chest.

“Now, why the fuck were your guys shooting at us? Were you really trying to hijack Slash’s money?”

He watched me through lazy brown eyes with a small smile, his dimples popping in a cute way.

Fucking hell, he had dimples too?

Bad boys shouldn’t look so good.

“Admit it. This shit turns you on, babe.”

“Like fuck.”

I was such a liar, it totally did.

He leaned in close, the humour in his voice replaced by a seductive tone as he spoke.

“I bet your panties are fucking soaked.”

I heard a car door slam close by as I gave Hunter a naughty grin, not being able to help myself as I moved a hand forwards so my fingertips could trail down his shirt and over his abs, causing him to shiver slightly.

“Not possible, pretty boy. I’m not fucking wearing any.”

I was yanked back sharply and Slash suddenly stood in front of me like a human wall as he glared at Hunter.

I zoned out as they argued, but when Slash drew his gun I snapped out of it, startling him as I moved in front of him to block his shot, crossing my arms tightly.

“Let’s go, Slash.”

“Donovan, get the fuck out of my way!” He bellowed, but I took a step closer and sighed like he usually did when I was irritating him.

Fuck him.

“He called his guys off, so why the fuck are you aiming at him? He was just talking.”

“Yeah, to you!” He shouted, making me frown with confusion.

Hunter hooted with laughter though, slapping his knee for dramatics.

Everything was a joke to him, I swear to fucking god.

“Holy fucking shit, is that why you booted Skeet, Miss Donovan? So you wouldn’t feel so bad about fucking his boss?”

I glanced at him and scrunched my face up with confusion.

“I’m not fucking Slash.”

“Nah, but I can see by the expression on your face that you’ve thought about it. Everyone knows Slash wants you all to himself, not that I blame him.”

I cocked my head with amusement, ensuring not to swoon over the lust filled expression he was giving me.

“Sounds more like you want me riding you, Hunter?”

He grinned, stepping towards me more, but Slash moved with him to block his view of me.

I rolled my eyes and moved around him, looking Hunter right in the eye as I almost pressed against his front.

“Thing is, you couldn’t handle a woman like me.”