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Bailey looked up and muttered, “God help me.” She sighed and looked back at Richard. I giggled at the show going on before me. “Do some work or, I don’t know, spend time with your brother and cousin.”

I darted my gaze over at Mason who stood still as a statue, but Stephan held Jade in his embrace and was shaking his head and snarling, “No way. Not in that. You look way to good.”

These men were unreal. I should be thinking they were controlling jerks, but I knew Bailey and Jade had them wrapped around their little fingers.

Going to Mason, I rose on my tip-toes—even in the heels he towered over me— and brushed my lips over his. “Have a good night.” Before my lips left his and I’d even finished what I said, I was picked up and Mason bolted out of the room.

“You’re not going. Fuck no.” He shook his head and I wiggled in his arms to get down. His hand came down on my arse and he smacked it. “Hell, no. Nope.”

Gasping as he hit my arse a second time, I pushed at his chest. “Mason. Put me down. You said I could go. Put me down now.” I whacked at his chest and he didn’t even grunt. “What’s wrong?”

“Nah-uh, no way, are you ever going anywhere looking like that.” He shook his head franticly as he started up the stairs. I stopped wriggling so he didn’t drop me.

“Why? Don’t you like what I’m wearing?” I had thought I looked hot, but maybe I was wrong and Mason thought I looked too slutty.

“Fuck,” he growled. “I like it way too much.” He stopped at the top of the stairs and pinned me to the wall. My mouth gaped and my eyes followed his as he rubbed his hard dick against me. “I’m rock hard because of how much I like how you look,” he breathed in my ear. “I think you should stay home so I can see what I can do to you with this on.” He nibbled my earlobe and I shivered as images flooded me of what we could do. “I can see you’re thinking about it.” He licked my neck before he sucked on it. Closing my eyes, I lost myself in the delicious sensations that flowed through me.

“Get your arse down here now, Alexa. I knew this was going to happen, so I made Ryder drive me here to move you all along.” Divinity’s yelling up at me from the bottom of the stairs cleared the fog of passion from my head.

“Ryder. Control your woman,” Mason yelled.

Elbowing him in the gut, I smiled, satisfied, when he gave a grunt. “Don’t be rude.” I pushed him off me. “No more distracting me. I’m going out dancing with Jade and Bailey. I’ll see you late tonight.” He reluctantly gave me just enough room to squeeze past him. I went down the stairs to see Divinity giving the same speech to the others.

I giggled when I saw Ryder standing just in the foyer with Quintin in the baby carrier seat sleeping. Bypassing Divinity and the girls, I went straight to look at the little cutie sleeping and cooed over him.

“Hey, Ryder.” Mason came up behind me and palmed my arse. I shot a glare over my shoulder, but he ignored me. “How on earth does the kid sleep through his mum screeching like that?”

He squeezed my butt cheeks and I yelped. I whirled around to Mason and pushed him. “Stop being so rude. That wasn’t nice.”

“Does she ever swear?” Ryder said behind me.

“Oh yeah, she swears, but only when I’m fuc—”

I jumped up and covered his mouth, snarling, “Don’t you dare, Mason.” I gave him my best death glare. Under my hand, I felt his mouth spread into a cheeky grin.

“Stop it you two. Go, Alexa, before he distracts you again.” Divinity came by and patted my back. I nodded to her and followed Bailey and Jade out to the waiting car.

I DID NOT THINK THAT yesterday was a success, but Alexa and my mother thought it was. They thought it showed our security worked, so much so they had somehow convinced my brothers and cousins that it was okay for all the girls to go out to the clubs tonight. Silverman clubs, but still, they were out clubbing, having a ‘girls night’. I was supposed to be a good little fiancé and stay at home and wait for my woman to come home to me, but fuck that. No way was I letting my woman go clubbing her first time without me close by, especially when I saw what she was wearing, or I should say wasn’t wearing. A black dress that rested just above her knees, but it clung to her body and showed her every curve. It was because of the top half that my brother had held me back from going after her and throwing her over my shoulder when she come down from our rooms. They’d let me go when they’d seen their wives and Alexa kissed me quickly and I tried to take her away, but damn Divinity. She had got her down again and shooed her off with Jade and Bailey.

Like the creeper I felt like I was, I watched her by the bar as she laughed and danced with Jade and Bailey. The three of them looked like they were having a ball, but so did the men around them as they watched my woman’s breasts bounce and her arse jiggle.

“Get used to it, bro.” Richard came up next to me and whacked me on the back. “We are stalkers now. I’d like to tell you it gets better and I’m here to support you and not to check up on Bailey, but that would be a total lie.”

Stephan bumped my shoulder. “Not me, I’m here to support you.”

Shooting a glare at my brother and then cousin—who I knew was bullshitting because he was snarling as a group of guys got closer to Jade—I turned back to Alexa only to growl at what I saw. A sleazy older man, with long black hair filled with so much product that if anything flammable came near him he would spontaneously combust, was coming up to dance behind her. That was it. I was done.

“I’m done. That’s my woman. I should be dancing with her.” Leaving the bar, I stalked toward Alexa, pushed the sleaze out of the way, and danced with my woman. Her squeal of excitement when she saw me, told me I’d done the right thing.

She spun and beamed up at me. “I’m so happy you’re here.” Her arms came around my waist and she kissed me. “I love you so much. Thanks for coming.” She jumped up and down and I didn’t know how she did it in the high heels. “Dance with me.” She grabbed my waist and I fell more in love with her as she lit up my whole world. We danced together, ignoring everyone around us.

I don’t know how long we danced, but the more I stared, lost in us, the more turned on I became, and the more I wanted my woman. Leaning down, I nibbled on her ear. “Let’s get out of here, bear.”

She jumped up on me and I lifted her and put her in a fireman hold. Her giggle as I smacked her arse had my cock turning to stone. I loved her arse and watching it jiggle when I smacked it. Taking us out to the car, I gently placed her down and did her seatbelt before I got in myself, put my own seatbelt on, and told the driver to leave.

The short trip home was pure torture. Alexa was drunk and very touchy feely. Her hands ran up and down my torso. I moved her hand when it reached my pants and she undid the buttons. I couldn’t let her get further because I was ready to take her in the SUV.

I was so damn grateful when the car stopped and Darren opened the car door. I eased out and helped Alexa out. She wrapped her arm around my waist and we walked to the door and Tom opened it.

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