You Again (Men of Olympus Book 1) by Dianna Roman

Author:Dianna Roman [Roman, Dianna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wild One Press
Published: 2022-08-01T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 25

Johnny,

I hate fighting with you. It seems like all we’ve been doing lately. If I’d known it was make or break with your family, I’d have cancelled my trip for their visit. I just always got the impression they didn’t like me when we’d video chat. Maybe it’s the whole cultural difference thing.

Anyway, hope you like the flowers. See you at dinner.

Lance

CHAPTER 26

Drunk Johnny

There is a brick wall with a penis attached to it pressed against my back. The man’s definition of fun is apparently sexual torture.

Aiden Brandt is an agitator…agitant…whatever. I am his allergic reaction—the thing that is agitated by the alligator…the agil-ator…agi-tit-or?

Fuck me.

I can’t even think without slurring. Why did I drink that beer?

Soft stubble and warm breath tickles my ear. “Hey. Do you want to do the lift?” he whispers like a kid eager for a Christmas present.

Every fiber in my body doesn’t want to disappoint him and wants to Baby it up to see if he can hoist me in the air like Patrick Swayze did to Jennifer Grey in the movie, but, hello! This is fucking reality, and the few non-foggy brain cells in my head have a firm grasp on the reins of maturity.

I snort, in a super sexy way, wiping a fleck of spit off my lip that he fortunately didn’t see fly out of my mouth.

“Hilarious, Swiper. Hill-arious.”

Shit.

Am I actually drunk talking out loud now? Why couldn’t I be allergic to mushrooms or bananas?

If Breakfast-Club-Molly flails her arms any wider, she’s going to take my eye out. Can’t they just scrap and get it over with already?

“You don’t think I can do it, do you?” Swiper’s breath warms my ear again as our pelvises slowly grind in ways our pelvises should not be grinding.

Yet, I am leaning back into him like a magnet, a horny, want-all-the-Swiper-presents magnet. I have no control over this traitorous body of mine right now.

“I’m suuure your super brickoid strength allows you to toss humans into other galaxies, but I’m like lead weight. Little but heavy, and I think one facial injury is enough for you to witness.”

The husky laugh in my ear sends a zip of static electricity up my spine. “Chicken, huh?”

The fuck he…

He did not!

Tearing out of his Hulk grip, I spin around slowly because these damn lights and that eighty-proof beer of his have gone to my curly head. I focus my death glare on the grinning fool and wait for my heavy eyelids to lift all the way. “You did not just throw down below the belt!”

He seems amused by my hostility. The stupid, stupid man.

I am not a coward, and I will not be mocked by a man who has had my penis in his hand…and his mouth. Uhn.

Fuck.

Stay angry. Stay angry, Johnny. Friends can get angry.

Laughing, he shrugs. “I don’t know. I think I just did.”

My nostrils flare. Angry accomplished. Turning my head to the two squabbling redheads, I hitch my thumb toward the corner of the dance floor. “Beat it, Mollys.

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