Page 10 of My Anchor (Trio Series 1)

“I guess.” My stomach chooses that particular moment to growl.

“Guess you are. You dressed for breakfast today?” Rolling my eyes at him I nod.

“Great because I want those waffles we didn't get last week.”

Everything is going great until we walk out of his room and past the kitchen where Clay is drinking coffee. Shit how could I have forgotten that he lived with Clay. Seeing my hookups again isn't something that normally happens. I look at him and he smiles. Then does a double take as if he suddenly realizes who I am.

“Leah? What are you doing here?” Clay asks.

“Linn.” Both Lee and I say at the same time.

“She’s with me, man,” Lee says in an unreadable tone.

“Well, shit thought that scream sounded familiar. Sure is a loud one isn't she?” Am I not here? “Takes a cock like a champ, though.” And with those last words Lee has him pinned up against the refrigerator by his throat.

“Now I'm going to say this one time. Yes, you may have fucked her but you don't get to again. And you don't get to talk about it again. She is with me now. You will treat her with respect. Alright?” Lee grits out. Clay can barely nod in agreement but Lee must take that as a good enough response because he lets him down. “Good.” He tells Clay then walks back over to me cupping the back of my head then slams his mouth down onto mine. Branded with a kiss. It nearly knocks the wind out of me. Can the guy ever kiss. Clay long forgotten, Lee pulls away from me nipping my bottom lip. “Now let's go get waffles.” Yes, lets.

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