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Valerie laughed. “Predator? You’re such a prude when it comes to men.” She poked her fork into the pasta and twirled it around.
Predator? Just eighteen? What the actual fuck?
“How long are you staying, Valerie and Roger?” I asked.
Roger deferred to Valerie, who shrugged. “A few days. I was going to have a fun girl visit with Melly and then we would see Nathan Mazurski.”
“I’m not giving you money,” Melly told her. “Seeing the bank manager’s not going to change that.”
“You’re having work done on the driveway and there’s this big house. I’m not sure why you two keep such a place.”
“It’s not my house, it’s Nana’s. Same with the driveway work. Her driveway. Did you email her for money?”
I saw the way Valerie’s eyes flickered away and her mouth pinched with her answer.
“That’s what I thought,” Melly said.
“Nice meeting you two,” I said, not letting this conversation continue.
“Leaving already, Daniel? Well then, Melly, the three of us can share your chicken alfredo after all.”
I didn’t want my girl sharing anything with these two and there was no way in hell I was leaving her here with them. Melly could hate my fucking guts, but I could see that Roger had plans for Melly and every single one of them were creepy as fuck. The fact that Valerie was cool with it was just wrong.
Melly needed my protection.
“Not happening,” I snapped. “Melly’s staying with me.”
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MELLY
He came and got me.Got me out of that house.
Grabbed Fred and the little dog bed she’d been laying in and put us in his big truck. Anger pumped off him in waves. So was all that male testosterone.
Big hands clenched the steering wheel, making manly forearm muscles and veins bulge.
“Daniel–”
“Don’t be pissed I pulled you out of there. There was no fucking way I was leaving you with those two. They’re swingers and they have zero boundar–” He sucked in a breath, then ran a hand down his face. “Boundaries.”
“Swingers. Like in swapping partners?” I never really thought of it that way. That they were in a relationship but not committed to having sex with only each other.
“Yeah. I might need a bath for the way your mother eye fucked me. And may have to pull out that woodchipper for Roger and his wandering dick if he kept drooling at you.”
I nodded. “You’re right. They absolutely are swingers.”
“Rule number one in the contract: No sharing.” His jaw clenched. “You may have said we’re done, but I haven’t left town yet. No fucking sharing.”
I turned in my seat, bent my left knee so I could face Daniel. He was serious. And furious. And protective. And… hot.
“I don’t want Roger.” To prove that I shifted some more so I could reach over the center console and work on his belt buckle.
He looked down at my hands. “What are you–”
“I don’t want Roger. Or his dick.”
I got the zipper down and my hand in his jeans.
