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“Don’t let the door smack your ass on the way out!” Maggie called after her, then grumbled, “Wouldn’t wanna give itchlamydia.”
I stared at Maggie and she gave me a fake-ass smile rightback.
So fuckinginteresting.
Six years I’d known her, and I’d never seen her in this particular mood. Normally she kept her shit under wraps. Cool, controlled Maggie; it wasn’t easy, even for me, to faze the woman. But right now, she was definitely pissed the fuck off, andfrustrated.
Sexuallyfrustrated?
If I didn’t know better, I might’ve even said she wasjealous.
Whatever it was, it was giving me a raging hard-on.
She made an irritated noise in her throat and I followed her gaze; the other two chicks were still at it on the couch, but now they were horizontal and kindascissoring.
“Good night,Zane.”
Maggie tried to shut the door, but I stopped it with myfoot.
“Aren’t we in amood.”
“Hey.” Some shirtless dickwit appeared behind Maggie, running a hand through his scraggly hair, and a flash of kill-crazy jealousy went off like a firecracker in my gut. “Everything okay?” He met my eyes and flicked his chin at me ingreeting.
FuckingCoop.
I blinked, ’cause I couldn’t quite believeit.
Maggiewas fuckingCoop?
Shit,no.
I was all for fucking, in general. Was even pretty sure on a rare occasion or two some fuckwad had probably slipped under my nose and snaked his way up Maggie’s skirt. I was no idiot. Chick as hot as Maggie had gotten cock somewhere, at some point in history, even if she was too fucking discreet, not to mention uptight, to ever let on aboutit.
But this? Nothappening.
So fucking nothappening.
“Give us a minute,” she said to him sweetly, like really fucking sweetly, in a tone I’d sure as fuck never heard her use on me. “You know, bandbusiness.”
“Oh. Sure.” Coop disappeared, reluctantly. No shit. I’d get impatient too if Maggie was talking to some asshole at the door instead of riding mydick.
“You’re not fucking Coop,” I said, low enough he wouldn’t hear it, leaning in to make sure she did, my face tipped down tohers.
She didn’t back down. She just glowered at me, her eyes narrowing and her sweet mouth puckering, all pissed off andpetite.
Which was why I loved fighting with Maggie. She was so fucking hot when she was mad. Hot, and cute as all fuck. Adorable. Like a feralkitten.
Also, if I really hit the sweet spot and she lost her temper, made it a lot harder for her to ignore me like she usually tried to do when I jabbed herbuttons.
“Are you fucking Coop?” Ipressed.
“News flash, Zane,” she bit out. “You’re not the only one who might want to do it in this stupid-fancy hotel suite,okay?”
“Jesus, though.Coop?”
She glared up at me, a storm brewing in her gray eyes. Then she growled. She actuallygrowled, low in her throat, and I swear to Christ I almost came in my pants. “What the hell is wrong withCoop?”
“Where do you want me to start? For one, he’s notme.”
