television.
She released his fingers and leaned toward him. âThatâs the feed going out,â she murmured, her voice soft, her breath tickling his ear.
He inhaled a feminine scentâsomething floral and clean. Heat from her body seemed to slip across his arm, making him aware of her curves. For a second he considered pulling her deeper into the darkness and paying attention to her mouth instead of the screen.
Donât go there, he told himself. Big mistake. He had to remember what was important, and right now that was the twins.
On stage, the host began calling names. Finn found himself stiffening. The first couple was older. Late â50s early â60s. He ignored them. A blond guy got paired up with a dark-haired, busty Amazon. At least that was something, he thought. The girl looked like she could take Sasha and Stephen together.
âI promised you some fun contestants,â the host said with a smile. âHereâs where it gets interesting.â He motioned for Sasha and Stephen to join him on stage.
âTwins,â he said with a grin. âCan you believe it? Sasha and Stephen.â
Finn watched his brothers carefully. They looked at ease on the stage. They smiled at the camera, chatted with the host. They looked like they belonged.
âNow which one of you is which?â the host asked.
Sasha, wearing jeans and a blue pullover, the samedamn color as his eyes, grinned. âIâm the better-looking one. So I must be Sasha.â
Stephen gave his brother a shove. âIâm better-looking. We could take a vote.â
The host laughed. âYou boys are going to do just fine. Now letâs find out if you made it on the show.â
Finn felt his fingers curl into fists. Tension swept through his body. If only, he thought. But he knew what was going to happen. It had been inevitable from the day his brothers had left South Salmon.
The host looked at the card in his hand. He turned it over and showed it to the camera. Sashaâs name was clearly visible. The audience, mostly bused in for the show, although a few locals had shown up, applauded. The host drew another card from his suit pocket. The girls waiting just behind him leaned toward the camera. A couple seemed ready to grab Sasha and run for the hills. A sentiment Finn could understand, although his reasons were different.
âAre you ready?â he asked Sasha.
Sasha grinned for the camera. âI canât wait to meet her.â
âThen letâs get the two of you together.â The host turned the second card toward the camera. âLani, come meet Sasha.â
A petite, dark-haired, beautiful young woman stepped toward Sasha. Her eyes were large, her smile welcoming. She moved with an easy grace that had every man in the room watching her. Even Finn noticed her beauty.
Sashaâs expression was comical as his eyes bugged out, and he leaned so far forward, he nearly lost his footing. He and Lani moved toward each other.
âHi,â she said softly. âNice to meet you.â
âAh, nice to meet you, too.â
They stared at each other. If Finn didnât know better, he would swear he was witnessing love at first sight. But he did know better. Or rather he knew his brother. Sasha would never let a girl stand between him and what he wanted.
âThey look good together,â Dakota said. âOr should I not point that out? Are you dealing okay?â
âIâll survive, if thatâs what youâre asking.â
âNot that youâll like it?â
He glanced at her. âWhatâs to like?â
âYouâre not really a go-with-the-flow kind of guy, are you?â
âWhat gave me away?â
âSomething tells me weâre going to be seeing a lot more of those two,â the host said cheerily.
Finn had yet to meet the man. He didnât know his name, but he knew he didnât like him. He couldnât imagine having to listen
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