Page 26 of Mavericky


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“I am not strong, Sheriff. I?—”

“Cal. Please, call me Cal.”

Holy shit. I suck in a breath before letting it out slowly with a smile on my face.

“Okay, Cal. I am not strong, but I also cannot fall apart. My employees needed me, and they will again when they finally come crashing down. I will be there for them.”

“See, strong.”

I feel someone watching me and I turn to see Maverick and his father looking at us, before turning to look back at each other and talk. My heart skips a beat seeing the frown on Maverick’s face.

“I am not a delicate flower that will break easy, Cal. I may bend but I will not break.”

A smirk overtakes his face, and fuck me, it is one that would have me on my knees lapping like a bitch in heat if we were alone.

“Good to know.” He winks.

I sense Maverick for some strange reason and I turn to look at him again but see him walking towards us.

He sits to my left, and I feel a sudden wave of safety, knowing that these two men are at my sides.

“You calmed down now?” Cal asks Maverick.

“Yeah. Darcy, I am sorry for snapping, babe, but the idea of you being hurt makes my nerves shot.”

He sounds genuinely sorry for snapping at me but mixed with the panty-dropping smile that he is giving me, my pussy is more than happy to forgive him. Damn, I am horny sitting here with these two.

Cal scoffs but I ignore him because right now it is about Maverick.

I reach over, placing my hand on him, my fingers settling on his tattooed arm. His skin is warm to the touch, the smooth skin feels nice under my palm.

“It is okay, Maverick.” He groans low in the back of his throat, and heat hits between my thighs at the sound. Holy cow.

Maverick shifts in his seat and Cal chuckles. I look between the two of them because I have no idea what is playing out between their male minds.

“What did I miss?” I ask when they say nothing for a short time.

Maverick leans his arms on the table and takes my hand between his large ones. His gaze takes in the little connection between us, like it is committing it to memory.

My breath hitches when Cal speaks.

“I hear you, babe.”

Maverick looks to Cal and he winks.

Holy shit, are they sleeping together?

And why does my body feel suddenly hot?

I fan my face, my cheeks heating up with a blush, watching these two men look at each other like they want to kiss and fuck right here in front of me.

Oh wow, what a sight to see.

“You okay there, baby?” Maverick asks, and I nod numbly.

“Yep.” A squeak slips from my lips, making them both smile wide, and holy shit, I know they are handsome but damn, when they smile it is like their sex appeal goes up by a million points.

“You sure? You are looking flushed, and I have to say, that it is sexy as fuck, Darcy,” Maverick states, moving his face closer to mine.

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