Don't Walk Away by Arend Vivian & Kennedy Elle

Author:Arend, Vivian & Kennedy, Elle [Arend, Vivian]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: bad boy romance, military romance, red-hot romance, band of brothers, rangers, dating romance, sexy romance
ISBN: 9781941456064
Publisher: Vivian Arend
Published: 2015-04-21T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

What did guys do when they were basically shoved out of a woman’s apartment still carrying a boner hard enough to use as the cornerstone for a high-rise?

Dean had no frickin’ idea.

He’d snuck out of women’s places in a rush before, hastily doing up his pants or pulling his shirt over his head as he escaped, but nine times out of ten those escapes were after the big event had already occurred. And the one time he remembered truly getting caught with his pants down, so to speak, Dean had deliberately crawled back through the woman’s window once her roommates had gone to bed, and the two of them had finished what they’d started, albeit a lot quieter than the couple of hours before.

What he’d never experienced was the whole coitus interruptus with no happy ending in the immediate future. No, what he was feeling as he got into his car was a brand-new sensation. It wasn’t one he liked, and that wasn’t just because every inch of his body ached.

Years ago he’d waited for Emma, but there had been something rewarding in making the sacrifice. Now both of them had not only lost the lottery, but had their winning tickets ripped from their hands and torn into shreds before their eyes.

Nope, he didn’t enjoy this sensation one bit. The only thing that made him feel the faintest bit happier was pulling out his phone and hitting speed dial.

Frankly, if he had to suffer, who better to suffer with him than his best buds?

The first call went to Parker, only after seven rings it wasn’t his friend who answered the phone breathlessly.

“Dean?” Lynn’s soft voice brought a smile to his lips, instantly washed away as she continued, her concern crystal clear. “Are you okay?”

Shit. The rapid breathing in his ear clued him in to the situation he’d interrupted. Parker and Lynn fooling around, the phone going off, and Lynn insisting they had to answer it in case it was an emergency.

He might be feeling out of sorts, but he wasn’t vindictive enough to cock-block his buddy as well. “Oh damn, I’m sorry, Lynn. Yeah, I’m fine. I meant to call Jack. I’d better get in touch with him stat.”

He hung up before she could begin some long conversation and drive Parker insane waiting. He carefully hit Jack’s number, admittedly amused at the thought that maybe he should have kept Lynn on the line. He was pretty sure the last time she’d swung into a ramble, Parker had gone down on her while she was on the phone, just to tease the hell out of her.

God, he loved his friends.

He had better luck this time, making contact straight through to the other half of his bro pair. “I thought you were busy tonight,” Jack started in with no preamble.

“Change of plans.” Dean looked down sorrowfully at his dying woody. “Sorry, buddy,” he muttered.

“What’s that?” Jack asked.

“I need to get shitfaced.”

It was a sign of how good of a friend Jack was that he didn’t ask for an explanation.

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