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“Besides, we aren’t the only ones waiting for your forgiveness, or even chance to talk,” Aisha points out, bringing up a bigger fish to fry than I’m capable of handling right now.
“Hey, can I steal Cassandra for a moment?” I look at Leif, grateful for the interruption.
“You want some private boob show or something?” I can’t help but tease Leif until his self-assured grin re-emerges.
“I wouldn’t mind a taste of nectar either.” His lips are twitching. Be cool.
“Then let’s get some privacy.” I stand up and drag him to my room as my sisters tell m
e to use a leash on him.
Arghh…I have funny sisters! I roll my eyes. I tug him into my room, closing the door behind him, then meet his tortured gaze.
“Did you make up?” He shakes his head, wincing, and sits on the edge of the bed, holding his head in his hands.
“Leif, what happened?”
“I don’t know. He just pushed me away, saying he needs to look after your well-being. I feel like I’m climbing a mountain, and just before I reach the top, I’m kicked back down.”
I slide to the floor, resting my back against the built-in wardrobe as I try to figure this out.
A knock on the door startles us from our musings. “Hey, it’s me. How about you invite me to this conversation?” I raise my eyebrow in disbelief.
“She’s busy right now with me!” Leif hollers and grabs me by the waist. A surprised sound escapes my lips as I’m thrown on the bed, and not a second later, the suicidal idiot climbs on top, caging me in. Logan barges into the room and grabs his twin by the collar, hauling him off me.
“What the fuck you think you’re doing!” Logan’s nostrils flare in anger and fists get ready to get for a fight.
“Giving her a taste of another brother. Who knows, maybe this way we can christen Cassandra into the family.”
Leif doesn’t know when to quit. He’s going to get himself killed today. As expected, Logan’s fist flies, landing in Leif’s stomach. I wince, as they come to blows.
“Rider, get your ass in here and make them stop!” I holler, as I watch their muscles flex, fascinated. I bite my lip. This is so wrong.
“What is going on?” My sisters run into my room to find me standing on the bed with burning cheeks.
“Hey, let’s bet who will win, I have ten pounds.” Aisha waves her note around and, with excitement, pulls out her phone, starting to record the fight. I make a mental note to get a hold of it later.
“I give five for Leif,” says Raine, giving me a wink.
“Logan will kick his sorry tail back to America. I give twenty!” Aisha increases her call.
I jump to my bedside table and pull a note. “I want both men to get naked for fifty!” I dance like a kid on my bed, squealing excitedly, as they both suddenly freeze and turn to look at me, then look at one another. Before I realize what’s happening, they leap towards me. Shit!
“Ah! Stop it! Shit, heeeelp!” I dash downstairs, screaming bloody murder, the fifty-pound bill in my hand.
I run for my life as two huge men chase me with the ferocity of wild cats.
“Rider, help!” My sisters are chasing after the boys and near the living room, both of them grab hold of Leif, hanging on his back. I turn around and see Logan standing in the kitchen. Shit! How? I collide with his hard chest, and I start to fall.
His arms wrap around my waist, picking me up and hauling me into him. The playful expression is thrilling and excited shivers explode on my skin. This man makes me crazy.
In the background, Leif’s cursing at the two wildcats known as my sisters as they both try to hold him down. I’m pretty sure they’re enjoying the wrestling match a tad too much. Their giggles fill the house, banishing all the tension that lingered before. However, my wild lion is in no mood to give up. I am a mouse between his paws.
“I will give you fifty for every piece of clothing dropped to the ground right now.” He whispers the demand across my lips, making me hot and bothered, and I can feel my heartbeat in my throat.
“As you wish. I want a thousand for my bra and two thousand for my panties,” I challenge.
He gives me amused grin. “Agreed. Now strip!” He steps away from me giving space, daring me. Oh, buddy, little do you know!
