smile.
Again, I start to head over when I see Missy coming through the door. She looks at me and then she looks down at herself. No, she will not feel bad about herself. I won't let it happen. So, I hurry over to greet her.
"Hey girl. Glad you made it." She looks cute, mom-ish, but cute. She is wearing a pair of sandals to match her pretty emerald green V-neck and white shorts that make her look super cute. They are short and I am surprised to see her wearing them.
"Oh my God. Why is he here?" She says bending down acting like she is going to tie her shoes. I hope she doesn't feel foolish when she realizes she has on sandals.
"Who?" I say while bending down with her.
"Brayden. Crap." It dawns on me. She likes Brayden. I wonder if this is Brayden's love. It makes me happy. Yes, Missy is worthy of a man like Brayden.
"Did someone lose a contact?" Brayden asks laughing.
"Ah. Um. No, I accidentally stepped on Missy's foot," I say looking at him. He takes in the sight of Missy and instantly freezes. Yep. This is her.
How was I supposed to know?
"Oh? Well it had to hurt like a bitch with those boots on," he jokes.
"I'm fine. I can't stay long. I have to get my son and get him home. He has been with my parents a lot since I went back to school," she says. I think she's lying.
"You have a son?" Brayden asks sounding surprised. Oh? He didn't know.
"Yep. He's seven." Her voice cracks, but she smiles.
"Well hey, lets head over and get this night started," I say because I want to break the tension that is building. I guide them towards my friends.
We all make our introductions. I notice Brayden took my advice. He isn't going to stay in the friend zone tonight. He pulls a chair up for Missy.
"Where will you sit?" She asks noticing all the seats at the table are taken.
"Right here." He sits down and for a second I thought he was being rude until he pulls her into his lap. Awww. I am totally jealous right now.
Noah
I'm standing outside Hansons waiting on my brothers to arrive. It's my 35th birthday. I tried to bail on dinner and drinks, but Maddox called me earlier to let me know Molly was dressed sexy and headed to a bar. Like a stalking teenager, I agreed to drinks only if we came here. Maddox knows I have feelings for her.
Evan doesn't. I am pretty sure by night's end he will.
"Why are we here?" Evan slaps me on the back announcing himself.
"Just didn't want to do anything too crazy," I say, and I know it's the lamest thing to come out of my mouth in a long time.
"Uh. Okay. Lets get started. Maddox had to go to his place and get ready. So he won't be here for another thirty minutes."
Hansons is a small bar with a smaller dance floor, not that it is ever in use. Walking in, I see it is tonight. I look over at the dance floor and see Molly with a few girls and a guy. A guy who is dancing rather close to her. Wait, I know him. That's Brayden. Damn, I like that guy.
I also know one of the other girls with her. She's a nurse named Missy. She is usually pretty quiet and I am surprised to see her out and being so carefree.
Of course, there is Kerrigan who is beautiful in her own right, but I can't seem to take my eyes off the girl who has plagued every thought I've had the past three weeks. She looks gorgeous tonight. They are all dancing to MKTO's classic. Molly is holding the bottom of her dress raising it and pushing it side to side.
I'm sure she doesn't realize how many eyes are on her, watching her like I am. I think it's sexy as hell. I feel my dick rising at the sight.
"Hmm. Glad we came tonight. A lot of pussy to pick from," Evan says deadpan.
"Christ. Could you keep it down?" I feel like I am always on repeat with my brothers, probably because pussy is all that is ever on their minds. I admit. Lately it’s all that’s on mine.
"By the end of the night, she is mine." He says pointing to a girl I've seen with Kerrigan before. I don't know her name. He's lucky he didn't try at Molly again. Brother or not, I
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