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I nod, my gaze jumping back and forth between them.

“Are you two, like together, together?” I ask, then gasp at my boldness with them.

Shit.

They laugh and Cal nods, as he answers.

“We are. It is new.”

“Yeah, he couldn’t resist my charm and big cock, ain’t that right, baby?” Maverick grins at Cal.

Seeing them banter like this, my pussy flutters.

The age gap between them is clearly something they do not care about, but saying that, Cal is only thirty, from what I remember someone saying, and Maverick is twenty-four, while I am twenty-six.

Cal licks his lips, and holy cow, why is that so hot?

“I will agree, your cock is something to get excited over.”

Yep, someone definitely turned the air-con off in here and the heating up.

“Holy cow,” I whisper.

They both laugh.

“As much as I want to continue this talk of cocks with you both, I have a job to do,” Cal states, slipping back into sheriff mode.

“You want to continue a talk about cocks with me?” I ask, my voice higher than my usual pitch.

“You bet.” He pushes to his feet, then looks down to Maverick. “Will I see you tonight?”

“Yeah, I will come to your place after I have looked into the fucks who got in here and threatened our girl.”

Our girl?

Are they talking about me?

Surely they couldn’t be.

I have barely spoken two words to Cal, except in greeting, and Maverick has never taken notice of me before. He has never come into the shop. Even with Drix, it was always other members of the club.

“She is looking at you like you have grown a second head, Mav.” Cal’s deep voice, which is laced with humor, breaks my thoughts and I look between them with a frown on my face.

Maverick’s hand slips from the table, dropping to my thigh and I have to force myself not to melt on the spot from the heat that is coming off his palm. Heat pools between my thighs at the contact; she is being a greedy whore right now.

I have not been touched by a man in nearly a year, so this must be the reason I am reacting the way that I am.

My gaze connects with his after looking at his hand on my bare thigh, thanks to the slit in my long skirt.

“Fuck, she has smooth skin that my—” Maverick’s voice drops to a husky tone.

“Not here,” Cal growls.

“You spoil all my fun,” Maverick says to him, but winks at me.

You would have thought that the way they were teasing and acting around each other that they had been a couple for a while and not in something new, but I guess when you know you know.

My father married my mother after only knowing her for three days. They are happily married and have had four kids. Yes, they have had their ups and downs like all couples do, but my father has always been a firm believer that a couple should never go to sleep angry.

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