head. “I’ve never felt like this before.”
I widened my eyes to tell them without ‘telling’ them what I meant.
Holy hell, had I been horny.
Obviously, some of that showed because I’d literally had sex in the back of a damn gas station parking lot today.
And didn’t even freakin’ care.
The women burst out laughing at my comment, and the man at my side leaned in and said, “What did I miss?”
The way his breath fanned out over my ear, all erotic and sexy and yum, had my nipples pebbling and goose bumps popping out all over the side that he spoke against.
I crossed my legs, which caused my shirt to ride up slightly, and a sliver of exposed skin had him running his finger along it.
Which didn’t help, either.
“Blaise was just telling us how horny she is all the time,” Six said as she reached for a piece of crust that her husband hadn’t finished. “And then you go and speak in her ear all sexy-like, and she got all flushed.”
I flushed harder when all eyes turned my way.
If I could crawl into Sin and disappear, I would have.
“Umm,” I hesitated.
“Unfortunately,” Wyett said, looking at me with sympathy. “Six has absolutely zero filter. She says what she wants and doesn’t give a fuck. Just think of it this way, when we were out last week, she told the retail guy that he had a sexy voice and that he should do voice-over for porn. Because she would definitely come while he was talking.”
“You did not.” Beckham gasped a laugh as she turned to Six.
Six shrugged. “He had one of those voices. You know like that man, the one off of Roadhouse. The older one? Hot damn. That guy should do voice-over for porn, too.”
“Or he could be an audio narrator,” I admitted. “Having a sexy sounding voice talk dirty right in your ear?”
Sin’s hand on my shoulder curled tighter, and suddenly I found myself pressed up against the length of his body.
“You like people talking dirty in your ear?” he asked curiously. Again, talking directly into my ear.
His hot breath washing over my skin made me shiver.
“Yes,” I whispered. “I do.”
Sin’s chuckle was even worse.
It was dry and scratchy like he didn’t do it all that often. But even better, he was laughing because of something that I’d said and did. Which made something surge through me that made me think that I might very well be euphorically happy.
And horny.
We couldn’t forget that.
“I read a book last week about a priest.” Swayze fanned herself. “It was, swear to God, the hottest thing I’d ever read. I’ll bet listening to it would’ve set my panties on fire.”
“Was that the book that had you all hot and bothered when you came into the bar and…” Trick trailed off when Swayze slapped her hand over his mouth.
His eyes were full of mischief as he mimed zipping his lips once she pulled her hand free.
“We should start a book club,” Beckham clapped.
“I’m down for an erotic book club,” Laric murmured, petting a cat that jumped into his lap. I hadn’t seen the cat before, but the house we were in—Lynn and Six’s place—was massive. There was no telling what kind of animals they were hiding.
Swayze snickered at Laric’s comment. “It’s not that I don’t like the idea of you joining our book club,” she teased. “But I highly doubt that you’d like the books.”
His brows rose. “What’s not to like? There’s sex in them, right?”
She nodded. “And what’s not to like about that?”
Swayze rolled her eyes as Six clapped her hands. “Okay, our first one needs to be about that priest you were just talking about. Then we’ll have a discussion sometime next week while these losers” —she indicated the men— “have their team meetings. I like it.”
“But what about me? I’m a part of those team meetings,” Beckham grumbled, then turned her eyes to me. “And after she quits, she’ll be a part of them, too.”
I still wasn’t one-hundred-percent on board with it at this point. I mean… I needed benefits. I needed some ground to stand on that wasn’t wobbly seeing as I was about to have a baby.
A baby that was going to be here before I knew it.
A baby that was part Sin’s.
And, sadly, he was right.
A prison wasn’t a place for me when I was pregnant.
Even if I might want it to be.
I sighed.
“What’s wrong?” Sin asked.
Despite his conversation with the rest of the group, he’d been very much aware of