Resonance (Marauders #4) (30 page)

Tommy looked questioningly at Dwayne, who nodded with a smile before emptying his beer. “Sounds like my kind of party.”

*

Tommy was drunk, but not stupid drunk the way Dwayne was. His blood brother had hit it off with his club brothers within thirty minutes, and they’d had fun until Wrench’s neighbor had come out yelling about getting her beauty sleep. Bull’s comment on her really needing it hadn’t helped calming her down.

After dropping Dwayne on the bed in the guest room, he continued into the master bedroom. Billie was sleeping, and he tried to stay quiet when he went into the bathroom. It apparently didn’t work, because the light was on, and she was sitting up in the bed when he exited.

“Did you have fun?” she asked with a small smile.

“Yeah. Did I wake you up?”

“Yeah, for a sniper you can be loud when you try to drunk-sneak.”

“Lucky thing I stayed sober when I did that, then.” He got into bed next to her, pulling her down with him. “Love me?”

“Yes. How did Dwayne get along with the others?”

“Dwayne got along with everyone. He’s one of those guys everyone loves,” he mumbled. “As long as you like me best, I’m fine with it.”

“What?” Billie laughed. “Hang on, does this have something to do with Dad being suspicious towards Dwayne?”

“Clyde was on to him? He’s so lucky he never tried.”

“It wouldn’t have mattered.”

“Why? Because you were so into me?”

“No, sorry, I wasn’t.” She threw her leg over him with a big smile. “I am now, though. Very into you. How drunk are you?”

“Not that drunk. I mean, I’m drunk, but I’d be up for some fucking.”

“So Dad was right about him?”

“Yeah, he jerked off in Leah’s guest room after seeing you work out once. He was totally crushing on you.” He sniffed her hair. “I’m not gonna get any, am I? That’s not why you asked how drunk I am.”

“No, I was more wondering if I should use ear plugs. You snore when you’re drunk.”

“Cheeky bitch,” he mumbled and pulled her closer to rub his hard-on against her. “I got a boner now.”

“I’m sure you’ll survive.”

“What?” he laughed and gave her cheek, neck, and shoulder kisses. “You’re gonna leave me like this?”

“I’m not having sex with you while your brother is here. No way. I’m too loud, and I don’t want him to hear it.”

“Since when are you a prude?”

“Since you told me he jerked off after seeing me work out.”

“That’s over a decade ago.”

“Still not doing it. It’s weird.”

Tommy laughed and turned her around. “So I guess I don’t have to worry you’ll switch brothers.”

“You weren’t worried about that.”

“No. I wasn’t worried about that. Not even a little. I know you’re not bailing on me.”

THE END

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