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The door to the bar flew open, and in walked Cara and Kenndy with my princess, bringing up the rear.

Fingers twitching, my stare roamed hungrily down her tight little body, landing on the sexy as fuck knee-high boots with red soles that I’d bought her. I decided there and then that one day soon, I’d fuck in her those boots and only those boots.

My cock kicked in my jeans.

Fuck yeah.

“Yo, Wildcat,” Cash called out, eyes softening as his woman walked toward him. “Whose number one on your ‘shouldn’t but would’ list?”

“Massimo Torricelli,” she announced, sinking down onto his lap and sliding her arms around his neck. “No contest.”

“What about you, Kitten?” Breaker asked thoughtfully.

“Same,” she told him, taking the seat next to Sophie. “I had a dream once that he came into my office because he’d killed a rival Mafia Don and needed legal counsel. Let’s just say he fucks like a God. My desk needed a good disinfecting by the time he left.”

“Jesus,” Atlas muttered, lip curling at Breaker. “Can’t you keep your woman under control?”

“He can try.” Kennedy retorted.

“What ‘bout you, Frey?” Cash asked.

My eyes slid to my girl, who opened her mouth to reply but was cut off by Bowie. “No! That’s my sister. She’s a virgin until she marries.”

Cash busted a gut as everyone else’s stares slid straight to me.

My gut jerked when Atlas looked around before his eyes narrowed on my face.

I went back to my cell phone, mentally cursing every fucker around me who was intent on giving the game away.

“Who’s on your list, Bowie?” Sophie asked.

He smirked. “Doe, Doe, and Doe.”

Layla beamed.

“What about you, Colt?” she inquired curiously.

“I know.” Freya laughed.

I smiled because she did. I’d made her watch all my favorite sci-fi movies growing up. Freya knew me better than I knew myself.

“Okay,” she began. “Natalie Portman as PrincessAmidala, she’s number one, seeing as he named his bike after her. Then, Princess Leia in the gold bikini, Kelly Le Brock in Weird Science, Sarah Connor, Carrie-Anne Moss from the Matrix, Jane Fonda from Barbarella, Zoe Saldana from Guardians of the Galaxy and the Star Trek reboots,Tricia Helfer who played Number Six in Battlestar Galactica, Captain Janeway, and last but not least, every schoolboy’s dream... Seven of Nine.”

I tipped my cell phone toward my girl with a smirk. “What she said.”

“Fuckin’ weirdo,” Cash muttered. “Who the hell has Captain Janeway in the same ‘shouldn’t but would’ list as Seven of Nine?”

“It’s the authority factor,” I told him. “And Janeway’s hot in a Karen kinda way.”

Cash shrugged. “Fair enough.”

“What about Freya, Colt?” Cara called over. “Do you know her as well as she knows you?”

Bowie looked to the ceiling and shook his head.

Atlas dipped his chin and stared at me.

My heart stabbed inside my chest.