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seat and glared at him.
Shifting her gaze toward the back row, she smiled at Owen and
Connor who each sat beside a tinted window.
“I’m marking down tonight as our first official date. The four of
us.”
Owen chuckled. “You ever been to the Bull’s Eye Club before?”
Lexie shook her head. Who would’ve taken her? “I didn’t think
this place would be my sort of thing, but I guess you could say I’m
open to a lot of things now ever since you guys bulldozed your way
into my life.”
“It’s one of the best clubs around without having to drive into a
bigger city. You’ll like it.” Owen winked at her.
“What about you and Logan?” she asked, looking between
Connor and Logan.
“I’ve only been there one or two times,” Logan said. “Owen is the
regular there. Don’t be surprised if you encounter members of his fan
club,” he added drily, looking back with an eyebrow raised at Owen.
Owen shrugged. “Lexie knows she’s the only one that matters,
don’t you, darlin’?”
“All I can say is, when I start stepping on your feet, I hope you
don’t go running off to the girls in your fan club.”
Connor started laughing. “Are you trying to say you can’t dance?”
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“Well…I wouldn’t say can’t. That’s a strong word. The last
person I danced with was my father, and that was just me as a child
doing whatever and crushing the poor man’s toes.” She tapped her
chin. “I guess that doesn’t really count, though.”
“Yeah, but they usually have a lot of dances at the local high
school. Didn’t you attend any of them?”
“Hmm. Being the only black girl in high school, you’d think I’d
have them lined up at the door, right?”
Expressions blank, she knew her sarcasm had escaped them. “Um.
That would be a no, Kincaid. Seems even the lowest have their
standards and hence the reason why Princess Alexa Grey was a very
horny twenty-two-year-old virgin, just waiting for her three princes to
ride her into the sunset.”
Logan lifted an eyebrow at her while keeping his focus on the
road, but it was Owen who snorted and said, “As of last night,
Connor’s the only one who’s had the privilege of riding you.”
Was he jealous? Logan, too? “Is this a reminder?” she asked in a
hushed tone.
His features hardened. “More like a warning. The only reason me
and Logan didn’t approach you this morning was because we knew
Connor had more than likely fucked you a few more times during the
night…what we would have done.”
“So, in essence, you were giving me time to heal?”
Owen nodded.
“I see. And if I told you and Logan that I was still sore, not in the
mood tonight?”
Logan glanced over at her. “That’s not an option. You should
always be in the mood to accept us.”
Words that would signal alarm bells in any sane person sent her
temperature rising. Yet she kept on pushing. “Isn’t that the same as
forcing me?”
“This is different, honey. If your cunt isn’t always wet and ready
for us, then my brothers and I are doing something wrong.”
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Hmm. He did have a point. Who was she to argue if they wanted
to keep her aroused?
By the time they pulled up to the club, Lexie was ready to kick
back, step on some boot-clad toes, and shoot a dagger or two if
needed at any woman who dared to set her sights on Owen…or
Connor. Logan, too, for all his surly goodness.
* * * *
Normally, Owen came alive from the attention of the women in
the club. A month ago, on his last visit, he had taken up the offer from
one of the women, bringing her back to his truck. As soon as he’d
opened the door, he slammed it, escorting her back into the club. The
woman would have just been a pitiful substitute for the chocolate
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