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Tequila was going to be my new best friend. It didn’t get me kidnapped.
“Okay.” I nodded. “Code word whiskey. Don’t get caught. Now what?”
Seamus’s smirk darkened.
“Now we get sweaty.”
Sweaty?
Wait, what?
* * *
Seamus’s kind of sweaty was no fucking fun.
The bastard had been grinning from ear to ear like he was about to get lucky, and if he got lucky, I got lucky. With multiple orgasms.
Instead, he led me to a room full of mats and proceeded to tell me to take off my shoes and socks. I counted my blessing he didn’t have a hidden foot fetish no one knew about. Seamus led me to the middle of the mats where he outlined some basic defensive tactics, playing offense to my defense.
I was trying really hard to concentrate on what he was saying and not on the fact that his hands were roaming all over my body. God’s honest truth. Except—it was easier said than done when every time he touched me, I swear I felt a sizzle on my skin.
This was hell. I was in hell. This was a special brand of torture just for me. I knew it. Seamus knew how to move his body—I was aptly aware of that—and I couldn’t help but admire his brute strength coupled with what I assumed was flawless technique.
I was by no means an expert on self-defense.
Or a real man’s physique.
Drew’s body could be described in one word: limp.
That maybe wasn’t the best word choice, but compared to Seamus and Kiernan, he was nothing more than a limp-dick unicorn. He wrapped his arms around me in a bear hug from behind, and I bit the inside of my cheek, drawing blood as I tried not to think about all hisothermoves. The ones I’d orgasmed to all night long.
Seamus moved one hand to my throat, hooking it under my chin. We were both sweating pretty good by this point, and I was acutely aware of how his sweaty, muscular body pressed up against mine. And it was naked.
Somewhere in the lesson, his shirt had magically disappeared, and I prayed to whatever god was listening that it never came back.
Maybe if I prayed hard enough, his pants would magically dissolve too.
My inner hussy was panting with her tongue hanging out, begging me to jump his bones right here and now and just put her out of her misery. Jeez, two days with these men, and I was becoming a sex-crazed maniac. I ignored her rampage, instead focusing on Seamus outlining how I was going to break the chokehold he currently had me in.
“Come on, good girl,” he purred in my ear, his tongue licking the shell.And there goes my inner hussy with her pom-poms out, buck naked, ass wiggling in the air for more.“Break this hold, and I might just give you a reward.”
Asshole. If I broke this hold, I was going to deck him for getting me all wound up.
Hard.
Every single inch of his delicious frame was firmly pressed into my back, rendering me immobile. My hands were wrapped around his forearms, trying to create space for my airway. Our height difference had me on my tiptoes.
A shiver rushed down my spine as his deep, gravelly voice washed over me. Yep, my inner hussy had passed out from lack of oxygen at this point. I felt the smug bastard smiling at my reaction.
Oh, it was on like Donkey Kong.
I arched my back, pressing my ass into his crotch. Taken off guard for a moment, he didn’t see what was coming next. I slammed my heel down onto his foot while simultaneously dropping down to lower my center of gravity. My right elbow rammed into his abs—hard—and I had to suppress a groan of pain. I was convinced it may have hurt me more than it hurt him.
Screw Seamus and his eight-minute abs of steel.
The reaction from him was immediate. He let out anoomphas he lifted his right foot, his body hunching over as he struggled to regain his breath. His arms loosened against my neck just enough that I was able to twist and duck, releasing myself from his hold. His mind seemed to be catching up with his body now as he lunged at me with his left hand. I sidestepped his advance, and using his momentum against him, I grabbed his outstretched hand, twisting it over my head as I dropped down to one knee.
Seamus flipped over, landing on his back with a loud slap on the mat. A moment later, I was straddling his hips, grinding my pelvis down onto his erection.
