“Nah, let’s get breakfast.” Nash pats Kace on the back. “Put some pants on bro, no one wants to see you in your boxers. Well apart from Ivory.” And he shoots me a wink.
It’s official. Kace has a brother who is more irritating than my three brothers!
* * *
Sittingin a booth at the twenty four hour diner, I was less than hungry. I was sore, tired and wanted painkillers. Instead I was looking at pancakes that Nash had insisted on getting me.
Kace was in a foul mood. Glaring at anyone that walked through the door, for making the bell chime. I understood why, it went through my ears too. I didn’t think I would regret our sex marathon but right now I was regretting it because I needed sleep.
I reached for my coffee.
“Kace so about that win, talk about fucking ass. You nearly lost it around the corner.” Nash said in between stuffing his face with bacon.
Now there is something everyone should know about Nash. It is he is good looking, and fuck it, he knew it. So when he shot me a wink. I wanted to roll my eyes.
“Excuse me.” I say and push my coffee away and get up, cringing slightly.
“Geez Ivory, you look like you are in pain.” Nash frowned. “What happened?”
“Nothing.” I snapped and walked off, slowly heading outside. I needed a cigarette. Sitting there listening to Nash would make a nun want to curse.
Pushing open the door, I pull my sunglasses on and lit up a cigarette. Inhaling, I take my first relaxing breath for the morning.
KACE
“Why the fuck you here Nash?” I snapped at him, while glaring. “Not like you to travel for the race.” I then watch Ivory walk out of the door. She better not be fucking leaving me here with him.
“What you saying I’m your lucky charm?” he mocks me. “Come on brother, you know why I’m here.” He gives me a look and I wasn’t ready for this conversation. “The longer you put it off the harder it will get.”
I slid out of the booth heading for the door. Ignoring my little brother and pushing the glass door open, seeing Ivory smoking.
“Baby you okay?” I ask her with a frown, she glances at me. But I can’t help but notice how stiff she is this morning. She looked to be in pain and that was my fault. We went for a solid hour last night, and her legs were spread for all of it.
“Fine.” She mutters and I know she is lying. “Need to head back home.” She then inhales on the last of the cigarette before putting it in the ashtray. “Gabe just messaged me, said he is leaving in an hour.”
I nodded my head. “Well that means you don’t have to drive.”
She scoffed. “I brought my own car. I still don’t know why I thought that was a good idea.” She ran a hand through her ash blonde hair.
“You shouldn’t be driving. You’re exhausted and had four hours sleep.”
“I’ll be fine.”
My eyes narrowed on her. “Damn straight you will be, because I’m driving. Nash can drive the truck back.”
“Kace.” She groans.
“No buts. Tell Gabe you are leaving now. That gives us an hour heads up on him.” I roll my sleeves up. “I’ll go break the news to my brother he’s driving the truck back.”
“Wouldn’t Nash have his own car?”
I scoffed. “My brother only flies places.” I pull Ivory into me, kissing her forehead. “Settled baby?”
She weakly nods her head.
* * *
Every fucking move.I was tuned in to every fucking move. She tied her hair up and she causes me to look away from the road, seeing her top ride up, and showing that flat stomach. When she inhales her breast would go out, and then go back in. It is captivating.