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“I thought you were a Southern gentleman?”
Colt’s pupils darken and he shoves away from the counter, taking two giant steps across the room until we’re face to face, our bodies nearly touching. The clean scent of his shower gel rises from his skin, dark stubble peppering his strong jaw.
“I don’t know where you heard that rumor, Trix. But I can pretty much guarantee you I’m no gentleman.”
CHAPTER 4
COLT
Trixie swallows hard, the long column of her neck flexing with the effort. Her pupils widen, dilating, a marked contrast to her aqua irises.
“Excuse me?”
I inch closer to her, heat radiating off her body. “You heard me. I’m a lot of things, but no one’s ever accused me of being a gentleman.”
She bites at her full bottom lip, tiny nibbles, and I’m fixated on that perfect bow of a mouth. How it would taste if I leaned in and smashed my lips to hers.
I bet she’d be sweet, like a ripe, juicy peach. Just waiting and ready to be devoured.
The pink tip of her tongue darts out, running along the seam of her mouth, and I’m practically salivating. I shift my weight, balls aching.
“Seriously. Where are you sleeping? Because we can’t both sleep there.” Her eyes slide to the bed and the last thing on my mind right now is sleep.
“I’m six-two, Trix, with an injured knee. No way am I sleeping on that couch.” I hook my thumb at the ugly old sofa,which is more the size of a loveseat. “It’s fine for watching TV, but I’m not logging seven hours on that lumpy thing.”
She heaves out an exasperated sigh, her tits rising and falling with her breath. I try not to drop my gaze, but damn, they’re right there, outlined in that tight little slip of fabric she’s calling a T-shirt. How am I supposed to avoid them?
“Stop staring at my chest, Colt, and focus. We have a real problem here.”
“Says you. Imma sleep in the bed. You can join me or not, your choice.” I hold my breath, waiting on her response.
“You are so annoying, you know that? A decent guy would give me the bed.”
“I pride myself on my indecency, Trix.” I wink at her, dirty thoughts of a naked Trixie, spread-eagled and tied to the bedposts, skittering through my mind.
She shakes her head, chestnut waves brushing over her shoulders. “You’re such a jerk, Colt.”
“Aww, the sweet nothings coming from your lips. Be still my beating heart.” I fold my hands over the left side of my chest, teasing her, thoroughly enjoying watching her squirm.
Serves her right for giving me the hardest hard-on I’ve had in months.
And I can’t even do anything about it because there’s absolutely nowhere to hide in this small space.
Her delicate hand punches my biceps, bouncing off my hard muscle and inflicting zero pain.
“You’re an asshole, Colt Wild. Same as before. I’m taking a shower—and locking the door. So if you need to brush your teeth before you curl up in your nice, warm bed, you better do it now.” She scowls at me and my heart stammers in my chest.
I love the fire blazing in her eyes, the bright pink flush on her cheeks as she spars with me.
Would love to run my hands down over those curves, tease her soft flesh until her nipples peak and she’s begging for more.
More touching, more kissing, more licking and sucking.
More of me.
Get it together, Colt. She’s your best friend’s little sister, for fuck’s sake. Danny would kill you if you so much as touch a pinky finger on her body.
“I do need to take a leak.” I inch away from her body, already missing the heat.
