Trust Game by Scarlet Wolfe Page A

will have to take both of your drunk asses home.”
    W hen I glance around, it’s silent, and everyone in our party is staring at me.
    “ You’re not putting her in a position tonight to choose, now sit down,” I order, looking between the two of them. A wry smile spreads across Travis’s face as he pulls up his chair and leans over toward Sarge and me.
    “You made my day, bro. It’s finally happenin’.”
    “What the hell are you talking about?”
    “I knew you liked her. Damn, and you’ve known her what, five days?” He’s such a little shit. He glances down at Reese and then back to me.
    “What if Jess asks her out? Looks like we’ll be in the same boat.” He glares at Kyle again for a few seconds.
    “I swear I’m kicking your ass, but I’m going to wait un til you’re sober so you feel it,” I say.
    “Admit it.”
    “Drop it.”
    Becca makes her way back to the table. The restaurant is loud, but our table is silent.
    “Hi,” she says before glancing around. “What’s with all the serious faces? Haven’t you guys had enough beer to feel good? I think I’ve had too many.”
    She giggles, and I l ove seeing the pained look on Travis’s face. If Kyle wasn’t here, he’d be up in her space and trying his hardest to get into her pants.
    My gaze falls on Reese. The guys have her giggling, too, so I need to get her out of here. Jess slides his arm over the back of her chair, and I might have to break it. She sits straighter and leans forward some. It doesn’t appear she’s interested in him.
    After watching this nightmare for a half an hour too long, she gets up to use the restroom. Fuck this. I don’t care what the guys say, so I get up and follow her.
    Once in the hallway, I gently grab her arm. She staggers as I turn her around, so I pull her up against me an d lean my back against the wall, letting her settle between my legs.
    “Damn, you feel good,” I say as I bring her in cl oser and breathe in the fruity scent from her hair. Looking down, I find her glazed eyes staring up at me seductively. “I’m taking you and Becca home soon. I’ll have to hurt Jess if I don’t.”
    “No, Everett, and you need to let me go before one of the guys walk back here.”
    “They need to know about us, so they’ll stop hitting on you.”
    “No way.” She shakes her head before closing her eyes. “Whoa, I drank too much.”
    “I’m taking you home, and I’m staying.” Tilting her chin, I press my lips to hers. She pushes her body against me, giving in to our kiss, and damn, I can’t get a hard-on right now.
    My tongue searches and strokes as my hand wanders down her back and over her ass. This is torturous. “Use the restroom, and then tell Becca you need to leave. She’s drunk, so I don’t want her left alone with the guys.”
    “You don’t trust your own brother?” she asks.
    “Not when he’s drunk, too. You better go. If that was a one stall bathroom, I’d be fucking you in it.”
    Her gaze is delivering desire straight to my cock.
    “That’s hot.” Leaning up, she takes hold of my bottom lip and pulls it between her teeth. “I want you.”
    “Soon, now go,” I say befo re smacking her ass. After I think my way out of a hard-on, I return to the table and find that all has returned to normal.
    Sarge has taken his seat back by Roman, and Becca’s talkin g sports with Kyle and Travis. It’s something else that will make my brother fall for her. Reese can barely walk a straight line as she makes her way to the table.
    Approaching Becca, she leans over and whispers som ething to her. Becca nods before she finishes her conversation with the guys.
    “My sis is being the party pooper, so I have to go. It’s past her bedtime.”
    Reese rolls her eyes and turns to me.
    “Ready?” she asks with her seductive stare still reaching for me.
    I stand, and d amn, I want to touch her, so I put my mouth to her ear and breathe her in.
    “If you don’t stop staring at me that way, the guys