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Shiloh
Trinity handed me a sheet pan that she had pulled out of the oven. “Put those on that red tray over there. I’ve got to get the hot wings finished. Can you get the dips set out with the chips, veggies, and crackers from over there?” She pointed to the counter behind us.
“On it,” I replied.
We had been in the kitchen since before noon. Gage had tried three times to get me alone, but I wasn’t leaving Trinity in here to make all this food. It was my first ever Super Bowl party, and although I knew nothing about the NFL—or football for that matter—everyone seemed excited because Florida had a team in the big game. New voices kept arriving, but they were gathering in the living room. Very few had come into the kitchen.
I was arranging the veggies when I felt Gage move in behind me. Smiling, I glanced back over my shoulder to look at him. This weekend had been nice. I liked it here. While Huck was large and intimidating, his fiancée was warm and friendly. Not that this meant I wanted to move in and become a Mafia girlfriend or whatever, but in the future, maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.
“These leggings are fucking with me,” he whispered in my ear. “I want to bend you over and fuck you while I grab this ass.”
“With a house full of people, that’s not the best idea,” I replied.
He kissed the side of my neck. “We can go to my room. Take off these damn leggings, and I’ll lick that sweet pussy until you pass out.”
I sucked in a breath, trying not to get turned on, although that was difficult when Gage was pressed against my back. His smell, the heat from his body, and the thick erection all made it hard to concentrate.
“Get off her so she can help Trinity with the food,” Levi complained as he walked into the kitchen. “You can’t hump her in the kitchen.” He paused, then shrugged. “I take that back. If you want to, I could get on board with that.”
Gage growled, “Fuck off.”
Levi laughed and took a chip, then winked at me.
“Okay, boys,” Trinity said, placing the hot wings on the counter. “Play nice.”
I laughed, then bit my lip to stop myself.
Gage’s arm, which was wrapped around me, flexed. “You think that’s funny?” he asked. I could hear the teasing in his tone.
“A little,” I replied.
“Bad girls get spanked,” he warned me, his gaze turning dark as he dropped his eyes to my mouth.
“Please don’t spank her in the kitchen,” Trinity quipped, and I laughed again.
“Who’s getting spanked?” a guy covered in tattoos with piercings in his face asked, walking into the kitchen from the living room. His eyes went to Gage, then me, and I saw them widen in recognition. “Fuck.”
“Six, you remember Shiloh,” Levi said. “Shiloh doesn’t remember you though. Car accident, amnesia. Tread carefully because, well, you know.”
Gage’s body was tense as he held me.
“Nice to meet you, Six,” I said, trying to ease Gage and the situation.
Six nodded slowly. “So, if she doesn’t remember … why are they …” He wagged his finger at the two of us.
“Long story,” Levi replied.
“No one’s business,” Gage said at the same time.
Six pressed his lips together, then let out a loud sigh. “All right then. Fun fucking times ahead.”
I heard the rumble in Gage’s chest and realized it was time to defuse the situation. I turned in his arms and wrapped my hands around his neck. “It’s a party,” I reminded him. “People are going to be curious.”
He slammed his mouth against mine, taking me by surprise. His tongue slid between my lips, and I opened for him. The taste of mint and whiskey teased me. We had an audience, but at the moment, he was making me not care. His hands were full of my ass while he held me against his body.
When he broke the kiss, we were both breathing hard. He slid me back down his body before slowly letting me go, and then he winked at me. The crooked smile made my chest feel warm.
“So, you see,” Levi said, breaking the silence in the kitchen, “he’s still fucking obsessed with her.”
