Her Dangerous Revenge

s he fist bumped Thomas. He must've been lying earlier an

ther." Thomas ran a hand through his light brown crew cut as his eyes slid from Der

weather. We'd both heard the same thing. Mitch had an illness, and from all we'd se

four steps and walked toward me, his muscles taunting me. Thomas was ripped. He held out his hand. "I'm real sorry about Derek

but I could only imagine how bad it looked. I needed to clean it

retched. I don't know w

ile. I bet his girlfriend was sitting inside waiting to get back to whatever it was they we

wned. "Do you have a bath

is smile melted. "Tough crowd

d a long night." My

r help. Compassion filled his expression. I really just wanted to get cleaned up and get a move on.

sharp note in Thomas

t did who do? When I didn't an

Thomas's tone was la

forehead wrink

is muscles turned to stone. "You heard me ass

his collar, nearly lifting him off the ground. Thomas had about four

do anything. Just calm down."

had nothing to do w

ased Derek's shirt. "Alright, someone better tell me what's go

e defined patience, b

throom, please?" I glanced toward the door. "Oh, a

ainst his sweats and wave

s by him and grabbed my el

or some reason, I knew he'd be gentle and do his best not to hurt me. I wanted his

d to Grant. The seductive allure of the brothers was uncanny. "Our parents need medic

rm as he dipped his lips next to

from him. Thinking was nearly impossible when he was so close and whispering in my ear. What was

impressively clean. Surprisingly, I didn't see a girl s

t why? A guy like Thomas would be

game. Was that Left 4 Dead 2? It instantly reminded me of Suzie. We

mas said from

and jack of spades held significance to someone. The shower curtain, rugs, toilet seat cover, and to

d me a small box wit

see its contents. Everything I

opening a drawer filled with perfectly folded washcloths and hand towels