giggled.
“Never happen. It was different when she was a kid. Now she has woman parts and I don’t want them touching me,” he said with a shiver.
“But my woman parts are okay?”
“Yeah, you’re not my sister; you are only treated as such. It’s different.” He kissed Ruby on the forehead. “I’m going to go chat up those girls over there.” He tapped Gavin on the chest as he moved past him. “You in, man?” He started away from the bar, not seeing Gavin raise an eyebrow at Audree as she turned her back on him and the bar with Ruby.
“Let’s go dance.” Ruby took a drink of her beer and hopped off the stool to scoot past Gavin, pulling Audree with her.
“You go have fun with that.” Audree nodded her head in the direction Clint had gone. She made sure to rub her chest against Gavin as she passed him and followed Ruby to the dance floor.
She was killing him. If she only knew how much he wanted to take her out to the truck and do dirty, dirty things to her, she wouldn’t be smiling like that at him or tempting him by rubbing her ‘woman parts’ up against him. Gavin watched them walk over to the dance floor and take a spot in the middle. He kept his eye on them as he made his way to the table where Clint was waving. He made sure to take the seat facing the floor since Clint had his back to it. He was clinching his fist on his thigh as he watched the two girls gyrate with each other.
Gavin tried to keep his attention on the two girls at the table with them. The one closest to him was smiling at him and rubbing his thigh. He tried to focus on her efforts, but a dancing Audree and Ruby had his full attention. If this chick went any higher on his thigh, she might be surprised to find the erection making his jeans tight. But it sure as hell wasn’t a reaction to her; she was all-plastic from her lips down, and she was putting it all on display.
“So what do you think, you guys want to come back to our place?” the one next to Clint asked.
“I have to make sure my sister and her friend get home,” he said, glancing over his shoulder to see Audree and Ruby dancing, “I’m the DD for the evening.” He looked apologetically at the two girls.
“I’m sure they can get their own ride.” The one next Gavin smiled at him and moved her hand a little higher up his thigh before he could grab her hand.
“They go home with one of us,” Gavin growled at her.
“They don’t seem to need you.” She smirked and looked back to the dance floor. Gavin and Clint followed her gaze at the dance floor. Audree and Ruby were now sandwiched between two guys, one to each of their backs. Gavin’s body tensed at the sight of the guy with Audree putting his hands on her hips and putting space between her and Ruby.
I’m going to kill him and then her. If his hands go any higher or lower… Why is she letting him touch her? She is doing that shit on purpose. She knows I’m not going to jump up and go all caveman on her and stop the asshole’s hands from roaming with Clint sitting right there. Where the fuck is Travis? I could get him to stop this shit without making it about me being pissed!
“You know those guys?” Clint asked, seeing the guy with his hands on his sister’s hips.
“No, you?” Gavin sipped his beer, thankful that Clint would put a stop to it.
“His hands move any further than her hips and I’m going to kick his ass.” He chuckled. “Or she had better stop it before it gets that far.”
“She is a big girl and she has her little friend with her; come on, come back to our place.” The woman next to Clint rubbed her hand over his bicep and squeezed it.
“That’s my little sister.” Clint pulled his wallet out tossed a ten on the table and stood up. “She can take care of herself, but since I’m here she doesn’t have to.” He turned and walked back to the bar without a backward glance at the table.
“She your sister too?” the other asked Gavin.
“No, but she is a lady
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