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Large, warm hands slid down my back, cupping my butt and pulling me firmly against him.
Ezra left one hand on my ass as his other moved to tangle in my hair and slant my head so he could deepen the kiss. Our tongues teased each other, notching up the desire. The heat between us sizzled, and I felt lost in his embrace.
Ezra ended with slow swirls of his tongue and stared into my eyes. There was a smug, self-satisfied look on his face, and I’m sure I looked pretty dazed.
His expression suddenly shot to alert, and he glanced over my shoulder.
“Yeah?” Ezra snarled, angry at being disturbed.
Slowly, I twisted my head and saw Shania, Patrick, Mom, two of Shania’s best mates, and three of Patrick’s friends standing behind me.
“Ezra,” I murmured, my lips feeling swollen from being kissed so soundly.
The fact we had an audience didn’t bother me at all. Damnit, I wanted another kiss!
“Honey?” he asked, dipping his head.
Ezra’s eyes warmed as he saw what I needed, and with devilment in his eyes, he re-enacted the kiss, ass grabbing and all!
The man stirred such heated emotions that I nearly climbed him like a monkey. Shit, I now understood why Artemis was prone to yelling monkey sex at Ace!
Ezra broke off a second time and sent me a grin before scowling.
“For fuck’s sake, what is this? A peep show?” Ezra demanded over my shoulder.
Warily, I twisted in his arms again to face the people watching us.
Ezra promptly wrapped one arm around my waist and the other around my chest in a claiming gesture. That was something I recognised from Rage men and their old ladies. They loved to hold their women like that.
Shania stood there, eyes narrowed, pouting, looking beautiful. Patrick behind her, appearing smug but slightly off-centre, while Mom seemed shocked. Shania’s two friends had their resting bitch faces on, and Patrick’s three buddies were staring with a different expression, one of interest.
“Hello, I’m Shania, Dana’s sister,” Shania finally said.
Ezra stared her up and down, and Shania stretched a leg out and thrust a hip out. His lip curled in a sneer, and Shania’s face took on a shocked look. My sister was used to men falling at her feet. I didn’t ever recall a guy sneering in response to her before.
“Yeah, you’re not Dana’s sister,” Ezra snapped.
Mom stepped forward. “Shania is her older sibling,” she hissed, looking Ezra up and down and clearly finding him lacking.
“Nope, that bitch ain’t nothing to do with Dana. Wanna know why? Easy, no sister I’m aware of fucks her sister’s man the day before the wedding and then marries him in her place. That’s no sister, that’s a cunt,” Ezra said loudly and bluntly.
Shania, her friends, and Mom gasped, and Mom’s hand shot to her throat in shock.
I stifled a giggle. And I saw Taylor, Patrick’s best friend, grin.
“No sister, I know, fucks her sister’s fiancé for five years behind her back. That’s not only a cunt, that’s a whore and a skank,” Ezra continued.
It was a struggle not to smirk at Ezra’s blunt words. If he was aiming at making an unforgettable impression, he was succeeding. I was completely amused now.
Shania looked appalled, her mouth open and shock spreading across her face. Nobody had ever pulled Shania on her bullshit before, so I was beyond bemused that Ezra was.
Taylor’s grin grew broader, but Ezra wasn’t finished.
“So, lady, that is not Dana’s sister. That’s a cunt and whore who stole my woman’s man, not that Dana is grieving his loss. True sisters, who genuinely love one another, don’t do shit like that to each other. So that makes her a cunt, a whore, and a bitch but not a sibling,” Ezra emphasised.
Mom and Shania looked completely horrified.
However, I was totally amused. Ezra's straightforward approach was not well-received.
