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“You’re coming with,” Easton interjected.
Like hell I was.
I had no idea why my father went back to Zane for help. I had no idea what made Zane change his mind and send Easton and Smith to Cairo, but I didn’t trust it.
And this was my mission.
“That’s not—”
“It is,” Easton insisted firmly. “You’ve got two choices: get dressed, grab your gear, and motor, or I dress you, Smith grabs your shit, and I carry you out of here. Maddon’s on the move. Your meeting with Carver has changed. If you want to make it to the new location in time, you have five minutes to get ready. You have ten seconds, make your choice.”
There was a lot to unpack from his succinct explanation of the situation but I was stuck on the ten-second mandate.
“Are you actually going to count to ten?” I snapped back.
“Five seconds.”
“Asshole.”
“Three.”
“If you come near me, I’ll punch you in your dick.”
My threat was met with a grin.
“Was that a threat or talking dirty to me?”
“You’re—”
Easton was on the move when he announced, “Time’s up.”
This was crazy.
But the crazier part was I want to see if he’d actually dress me before he tossed me over his shoulder and carried me out of my room.
NINE
“Your head’s in the clouds.”
I glanced up from zipping up my backpack and looked over to Smith waiting for me by the door.
“Huh?”
“No, correction, your head’s full of beautiful brunette.”
He wasn’t wrong but still, I wasn’t tracking his point.
Thankfully he continued before I had to ask.
“I’ve been talking to you. You’ve been nodding but you’re not hearing me.”
Fuck.
I had yet to manage to get Nebraska’s long, bare legs out of my mind. Or more to the point the way she was clenching and rubbing her thighs together when I entered her room. Add in her soft moans and my dick hadn’t fully recovered from the incident. Not even her getting stubborn and throwing an abundance of attitude at me about losing control of her mission had put me off. If anything, watching her dig her heels in only turned me on more.
Fortunately or unfortunately depending on how I looked at it, she decided to dress herself. The fortunate part was she’d put her pants back on. Not that I particularly wanted that, but with Smith coming into the room I wasn’t all that happy she was standing in her underwear facing off with me. And it was underwear. No way in fuck could I call the abomination of undergarments panties. The unfortunate part was, I didn’t get to help her. Though that was arguably for the best, seeing as my hands were itching to touch those long legs.
I ignored Smith’s observation and asked, “Did Kira find where Maddon’s staying?”
