not more, pounds of muscle on Jameson. That boy-man is able to move out of Edge’s reach as fast as lightning.
I look over at her with wide eyes and nod my head. “He’s definitely going to take something for pain later on. He’s seriously going to be feeling all those falls in the morning.”
“Is it just me, or doesn’t the ground shake a little when he lands?” She asks lowly.
“Nope, it totally moves. But at the same time, he isn’t a small guy, he probably weighs double what we do.”
My eyes, without permission, move to where Danny is standing and barking out weird calls. He’s using words that mean absolutely nothing to Kea and I, but the guys seem to understand him perfectly.
He has on black sweat pants and a tight grey T-shirt that clings to every inch of his chest and abs. His hair is a little messy like he’s been running his hand through it, and his face has definitely gone past the scruffy phase. He’s almost in full beard territory. I keep telling them to move but my eyes stay glued to him. I swear the traitorous bitches won’t budge. Okay, fine, I’m not really trying that hard to move them. The man looks insanely sexy standing there with his face scrunched up as he’s trying not to laugh at Edge who is really having a hard time actually attacking Jameson.
Danny always seemed to know when I was looking at him and apparently nothing has changed. His eyes find mine and he gives me a wink. I can feel my cheeks flush. Seriously, what is it about a hot man winking at you that can make you blush and turn your panties wet?
Danny starts walking towards me and I can feel my palms begin to sweat. My heart is beating so fast that it sounds like a thousand horses are galloping around in my chest. Should my heart sound this loud in my ears? Shit am I having a heart attack? For fucks sakes I want to slap myself. I’m a nurse. I know damn well that my heart is beating like this from anxiety, okay excitement, not a freaking heart attack. Jesus, I am really getting a little too over dramatic these days if I even want to slap myself. How the hell has Brad put up with my ass all of these past few months?
Danny reaches me in what feels like a blink of the eye. Although, I’m not sure, since I made sure not to blink. Nope, I watched his sexy muscled self, swagger over here.
The smile that he gives me is genuine, but I see some apprehension behind it. “Hey Stace, can I talk to you for a few minutes.” He looks down at Kealy with a small smile. “Alone?”
I start to shake my head no. “I don’t know. I don’t want to leave.”
I’m interrupted by the rude ass sitting next to me. “I’m good. Go ahead.” She chirps a little too happily.
Turn my head to her so that Danny can’t see me and widen my eyes. “Are you sure? There are a lot of people here. I don’t want to leave you all by yourself.” I implore her to tell me to stay. I know that this was part of the plan to get Danny back. But now that I am here, I’m not ready. What if he wants to talk to me alone so that he can tell me that he’s completely over me and is already seeing someone else.
Wow. Who knew that your heart can plummet to your stomach that quickly?
“Don’t worry. You wouldn’t be leaving me alone. Edge and Jameson are here.” At the sound of their names, both men look over. Great, now we have an audience.
“Yeah but they’re two men that you don’t really know.” I say lamely, fishing for any excuse.
Kealy gives me a full megawatt smile that tells me that she knows exactly what I’m trying to do. “Really, I’m good with the two of them. I’m sure that they won’t let anyone near me.”
“Nope.” Both men say in unison, completely and utterly foiling my plan.
“If you’re sure.” I try one last time.
“Yup!” She smiles and nods her head like a demented doll. “Take your time. No rush.” This bitch.
I turn my head and look up at Danny whose eyes are shining down at me in laughter. I guess I wasn’t too stealthy. But screw it. I’m a grown ass woman and can absolutely do