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look down the front of my bustier that he was enough of a prick to take.
    He didn’t seem impressed, so that made us even.
    “Where we come from, winner gets head. Not that I ever had to give any.” I unleashed my brightest smile when his eyes went wide. While he was trying to close his mouth, I took my advantage. “I would say it was nice meeting you, but I try not to tell any big lies this close to Christmas. Please excuse me.”
    I gave Caine a shove and tried to walk away, but the driver grabbed my arm, spinning me. I glared pointedly at his hand, then turned my furious gaze on his face. Colt and Caine moved in like two wolves, pissed off because someone was trying to take their dinner, but I’d had it with this fool and I sure as hell didn’t need their help.
    I drove my nails into his wrist. “Take your hands off me while your nuts are still where God put ‘em.”
    He let go with innocent eyes. “All I was gonna do was ask where this raggedy-ass quarter mile strip is. I’m not busy tomorrow night. Hell, for that matter, I can drop Candy off and meet y’all later tonight.” His smile became wolfish. “I do enjoy me some good head.”
    Colt and Caine both grew about a half inch, but I slapped a hand on each brother’s chest. Walked right into the trap, didn’t you, smart-ass?
    My jaw felt like it was about to crack, but I widened my smile. “See, now I’d genuinely love to do that. I know you can spot me half the distance and still make it a race. I’d just be thrilled to be out on the track with a driver of your stature.”
    His expression turned cockier—if that was even possible. “But see, we just can’t let you come out and play with us, Barnes. I’d be worried that you might jam that fancy Audi up my tailpipe like a three-year-old who didn’t get his candy, if something didn’t go your way.”
    Moving right into his face, I shook a finger under his nose, the way I’d do a naughty child. “Touch me again and I will put you on your knees.”
    To my surprise, Caine folded his hands under his chin. His eyes sparkled with anger but he smiled. “Please, Barnes, just grab her one more time. I didn’t put much on my list this year, but damned if that ain’t at the top.”
    For once, Colt said nothing, but menace rolled off him. The tight set of his shoulder muscles stretched his shirt.
    “Oh, honey, there you are. Who are your friends?” I hoped the bleached blonde wasn’t trying for a career on the stage, because her timing sucked. She shoved her arm though Kolby’s and narrowed her eyes at me.
    Using the condescending, polite-as-hell tone I’d learned from all the rich girls at my school, I smiled at the woman. “Oh, hello. Candy, right? I see you brought pacifiers in case of a tantrum. Bet those come in handy all the time.” I dropped my gaze to the big bags of saline on her chest, then gave Kolby an exaggerated wink.
    Caine spluttered with laughter. The blonde knitted her brows, as though burning brain cells trying to figure out the joke.
    “Just a bunch of rednecks. No one I’d introduce you to.” Kolby jerked her away to join in another conversation.
    “Who’s he calling a redneck?” I propped my hands on my hips, then scowled at Caine and patted his rear pockets. “Caine, did you bring the lawn darts again? How many times do I have to tell you, those things aren’t for target practice?”
    Caine had to think about my comment for a second, before he realized I meant he was redneck enough to throw darts at the blonde’s saline-enhanced boobs and call it a good time. He burst out laughing again. With devilry gleaming in his eyes, he was so handsome, it took my breath away.
    “Shelby, I fuckin’ love you.” Hooking an arm around my neck, he slapped the back of his hand against Colt’s abdomen. “Looks like we sent a pup to college and got back an educated pit bull.”
    “Couldn’t help but overhear some of that.” I looked up to see Dale again. He had Mom sheltered