Logan glanced up at Chase and he turned off the vibrations, leaving my clit aching for more. Logan ran his hand over his mouth with a subtle hint of frustration, and I caught my breath.
He shifted to the edge of his seat, slipping his hand between my legs as he gripped the inside of my thigh.
“We don’t want you speaking to her anymore.”
My brows drew together. “Why? Is everything okay? Did something happen?” I asked, looking between the three of them.
“Nothing happened,” he assured me.
“Okay. I won’t talk to her again,” I said and he gave my thigh a little squeeze.
I wouldn’t deny the fact that curiosity got the better of me, but I trusted them enough not to question this. I had already been giving them a hard time all evening.
“Was she nice to you?” Kaden asked and I noticed the tick in his jaw as he crossed his arms over his chest.
“Yes,” I smiled. “She was really kind to me.”
“Anything else?” he pressed.
I paused in thought. “Well, she and I were really similar. So you three clearly have a type,” I said, making Chase smile.
“You’re nothing like her,” he shook his head and my cheeks grew warm.
“Definitely not,” Logan added, slipping his hand a little higher and a short gasp slipped from my lips as he took me by surprise.
I immediately shifted back, pulling his hand from between my thighs as I fought back a smile.
I crossed my legs, shifting uncomfortably as the pulsing between my legs returned. Them being handsome in their perfectly fitted suits was not helping either.
* * *
Yawning, I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror. It had been a long night of the guys talking business.
I touched up my makeup and made sure I looked presentable before opening the bathroom door.
My eyes landed on Kaden and Josie not too far from me and I immediately halted. A knot formed in my stomach as I stepped back into the bathroom, subtly peeking my head out.
I watched her smile as she spoke, being overly touchy and extremely close to him.I didn’t like that.I could tell that shewas flirting, and bile rose in my throat. It seemed as though they were deep in conversation.
He stood with one hand in the pocket of his slacks, and I contemplated interrupting them. I mean, he did walk me to the bathroom, so it wouldn’t be entirely rude, would it?
With a deep breath in I stepped out but froze when she gently placed her hand on his bicep, stepping closer. She batted her eyelashes at him and by the mere look on her face, I could see where she was going with this.
He said something to her, and I watched her cheerful demeanour shatter as she nearly crumbled. She shook her head, and with a deep breath in, he looked away from her and down the hallway.
Her face, twisted in denial, morphed into something spiteful.
I stepped back, pushing away all the negative thoughts but my heart sank when she reached up, turned his face to her and pressed her lips to his. I stumbled back, gripping the door handle. Nausea stirred in my stomach and tears burned my eyes.No.
TWENTY-EIGHT
DAKOTA
With weak legs, I looked down at the floor and my vision blurred. His deep voice sliced through the air but the sound was too distraught.
I watched her cower as he stood in front of him and with one final sentence, tears streamed down her face as she slowly stepped back, shaking her head in denial. With a trembling chin, she whipped around, rushing down the hallway before disappearing around the corner.
Kaden ran a frustrated hand down his face and in confusion, Chase rounded the corner. His eyes landed on Kaden who balled his hand into a fist. He said something but Kaden cut him off.