and kisses me before pulling back the barest hint, “but I think if anything you’d end up liking us more.”
“Damn straight, Trickster. Can’t wait to find out what else you guy can do” I smirk and bite my lip. He groans as his hands clench on my ass and then bites my lip.
“Alright as much as I want to play, Angel. We need out of here” Jensen says regretfully.
“Agreed” I pout and he chuckles.
“So on three?”
“Yeah, one.”
“Two.”
“Three.”
“GUY’S!!” We both yell together and hear something bang.
Chapter Thirty-One
“And now we wait” I say.
“I have a feeling we won’t be waiting for long” Jensen says knowingly.
Sure enough he’s just finished his sentence, when there’s a loud bang against the door.
“Ever!” Atlas calls.
“I’m ok, we’re just a little bit stuck that’s all!”
“Alright, Princess give us a second and we’ll have you guys out of there” he says in a much calmer voice.
I send Jensen an accusing look.
“Whoops, I didn’t think about the fact that they might think something was really wrong” he says sounding genuinely sorry but then he grins, “I blame the beer, speaking of, you want another one?”
“Sure, you’ve got to put me down though” I remind him and he chuckles.
He gently puts me back down and I promptly sit my ass down on the floor, leaning against the wall behind me and Jensen does the same handing me a beer.
“This isn’t going to help the bladder situation that we have going on right now” I say taking a sip anyway.
“Nope” he agrees.
I smile as I lean against him. I feel myself frown as a familiar noise starts up just outside the door.
“Holy fuck is that a chainsaw?” I say mildly alarmed, the guys must’ve never put it back away after they pretended to be sexy lumberjacks.
“Yeah” Jensen says not even batting a damn eyelid.
“Guys!” I yell again and they somehow hear me over the noise of the chainsaw, Jensen wiggles his finger in his ear.
“Damn, Angel, warn a guy next time” he smirks.
“Sorry” I smile apologetically and then call out to the others, “doesn’t one of you know how to pick a damn lock?”
“Normally Jensen’s the one who does it” Trick yells back.
I turn to Jensen.
“Damn that’s hot” I grin and he chuckles in a knowing way.
“I should be able to do it, not as quickly as Jensen but it would be better than having to replace the entire damn door” Cash says.
“Good idea” I say sarcastically and the guys all chuckle.
“Smartass” Luc calls.
“You know it!” I sass back.
“You guys ok in there?” Trick asks a bit more seriously but I can hear the amusement in his tone.
“Yeah, we’re good” Jensen yells back.
“I can’t wait to hear how the hell you managed to get yourselves locked in there!” Riot calls and I share a grin with Jensen.
It takes Cash about five minutes to finally get the lock open which is still pretty damn fast and makes me wonder just how fast Jensen can do it if they consider Cash slower. I’ll have to ask him later though, too excited right now to see the guys reactions to mine and Jensen’s afternoon activities.
“What the fuck!?” Atty exclaims as he starts to rush through the door as soon as the lock clicks, only to pull up just short of knocking all of the solo cups filled with water over, which would’ve definitely left a giant puddle on the floor in the garage.
“What the hell did you guys do to my truck?” Trick exclaims somehow managing to sound equal parts amused and exasperated.
They’re grinning with amusement as they survey our handiwork but as soon as their eyes land on us huddled in a corner, with no escape and drinking beers, they all lose it. I grin at Jensen and then raise my beer in salute.
Once they’ve finally calmed down they all look at the cups.
“I don’t see a way around it guys, we’re going to have to pick them up individually or we’ll risk knocking them all over and flooding the damn garage” Trick says, sighing.
“At least the sink is on this side so we don’t have to fill up buckets with the water” Riot says and I grin.
“Alright, lets start. I’d like to be done before dinner.” Luc chuckles.
“Oh my fuck, dude we missed lunch!” I gasp at Jensen and since we’re both on the drunk side tipsy he reacts just as outraged as I do.
“Oi how come you guys didn’t come and get us for lunch?” he yells unnecessarily and making me