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“Shit. You don’t think she’ll match Anna with you, do you?”
“I don’t know,” I said. “She wouldn’t be able to match anyone with me if you hadn’t fed her answers for her profile.”
Wes winced, giving an awkward chuckle. “Sorry, I was in stepbrother mode.”
“Not a bad thing,” I said grudgingly. “Since that’s the mode we need to show people. Not…”
Wes’s eyes darkened. “Pin-you-to-the-bed mode?”
I squirmed in my seat, glad he’d kept his voice to barely more than a whisper. “Yeah.”
“Maybe I should tell Iola that Anna’s your ex?” Wes suggested. “Stop her from putting you in an awkward position.”
“So what you’re saying is, you’d rather she match me up with a woman who hasn’t already put me in the friend zone?”
“Fuck.” He threw down his fork. “Why didn’t you stop me? I don’t want you matched at all.”
I smiled and dug into my food, suddenly ravenous. “You know, watching you squirm is fun.”
“Not as fun as it’ll be to make you squirm on my cock,” he said darkly.
I nearly spit out my gulp of coffee. “Jesus, man, watch what you say in public.”
“No one can hear me,” Wes said. “Besides, you started it.”
“Did not.”
“Did too.”
“Did not.”
“Did—”
“Wes!”
He laughed. “Sorry, slipped into stepbrother mode again.”
I rolled my eyes. “Just so you know, it’s not attractive.”
He fixed his gaze on me as he lifted his fork and licked syrup from the tines. I held my breath as I watched, feeling like I needed to squirm right now.
“Yeah, I can tell how not into this you are,” he said.
I balled up a napkin and threw it at him. “Cocky bastard.”
“And don’t forget it.”
I wouldn’t. That threat—or promise?—to make me squirm on his cock would stick with me all day.
I was glad I’d given in to desire, but damn, had I known just how good it would feel to finally indulge my lust for Wes, I would have done it a long time ago.
* * *
WES
Beckettand I were both dripping sweat by the time we headed home for the day. I tilted the A/C vents to blow against my damp skin and sighed with relief. “Damn, that was a long day.”
“Sure was.”
