Brotherhood by Elizabeth Knox & KJ Dahlen

Author:Elizabeth Knox & KJ Dahlen [Knox, Elizabeth]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Knox Publishing
Published: 2018-09-03T18:30:00+00:00

“Logan came to the bar and brought you back up.” Okay, so that relieved some of my worries.

“Did I do or say anything…embarrassing, I guess?”

Christian wouldn’t maintain his eye contact with me. “You and I were dancing on top of the bar, but otherwise, not really...”

“That isn’t all, just tell me, what happened?” He was keeping something from me. I learned to read people from a young age, and people who would keep something from you, or lie always had a tell. Christian’s tell was not maintaining eye contact.

“Nothing happened, I swear.”

“You’re a really shitty liar.” Now that I knew something happened, that made my nerves shoot through me. At least it distracted me from how shitty I was feeling right now.

Logan came out of the bedroom, in a pair of dark blue silk pajama pants, he rubbed his hand

through his dark hair, his muscles flexing with the movement. Ugh, why was he always so damned perfect?

“You look a lot better than I thought you would,” he chuckled, walking over to me.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means you drank three bottles of Smirnoff, and you should be dead. Mason, shit Brook, you

should’ve seen his face.”

“He was cheering her on,” Christian added, finishing his OJ.

“How do you feel?” he asked, his arms going around my body. They stayed at my hips for a

moment, sliding up my ribcage.

“Could be better, could be worse.”

Logan pressed his lips onto mine. It wasn’t like our normal kisses, it was more, it felt like more. This kiss gave me the chills, his hand skimmed against my jaw, eventually cupping it, making sure I couldn’t move. He was taking me, taking everything I had, but he was showing me how much he loved me, how much he cared, protecting me and encasing me in the touch of his lips.

“You taste like OJ,” he mumbled against my lips.

“Mmmm,” I moaned, forgetting we had an audience for a moment. I yanked away from him, my lips puffy from the intensity of that kiss.

“Something wrong?” Logan chuckled, sitting down next to me, his hand slid up my thigh. I glanced over to Christian, then back to Logan.

“That must be my cue,” Christian commented, walking back to his bedroom.

“Now, where were we?” Logan pulled me towards him, wrapping his hands around me so I couldn’t move. His tongue brushed over my bottom lip. He sucked it in his mouth, gently tugging.

“Logan – ” He growled against me, a feral, primal growl. Possessive.

“Logan…” Before this could continue, I needed to know what happened last night. I never let myself get that…drunk. I had an incredible tolerance to alcohol, and last night, I passed my limit. Christian’s actions showed me that I must’ve said something, and I need to know exactly what my drunk brain decided to say.

“Logan!” I snapped, putting my hand in front of his mouth, so he couldn’t bring his lips back to mine.

“What?” he growled, staring at my hand.

“We need to talk about last night.” His dark hazel eyes locked with mine, he sighed.

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