“I know. But did you ever think, that he did that to see your reaction. Maybe you should have claimed him in front of them lovely ladies.” Hell, I didn't think of that.
Bastard. North must see the realization on my face, because he chuckles again and he leans in and kisses my forehead, before standing up from his stool.
“Well, boss-lady, I had better get back to work. Is Harvey all ready for his big number?”
“Yep.” I reply.
“Kate?”
“Yeah, she is ready. I have been working with them on this routine and Kate is fucking hot. Watching them makes me horny as fuck, which is wrong on so many levels as he is my brother.” I fake gag and watch as North walks off.
I chanced another look down the bar and see that Felix is mixing a drink, while laughing at three girls from the party leaning on the bar.
Could North be right?
Do I need to claim Felix as mine?
I take a deep breath and make my way down to where they are chatting and laughing.
I can do this.
I can.
I am Hayley-fucking-Lockhart for crying out loud.
One of the girls, leans in more and runs her fingers across Felix’s forearm and my steps falter, waiting for his reaction. He slowly pulls his arm back, picking up the empty glass off the bar, he is making sure that he doesn’t cause a big reaction from the girl.
I make my way over to them, keeping my eyes locked on Felix, praying that my next move won't leave me looking like a Christmas fool.
Chapter eight
Hayley
Istop next to the girl who touched Felix, and smile at her.
“You girls having a good night?”
“Hell yes. This man is amazing at making drinks, and he is hot as fuck. I need a tall drink of him. Can I take him home with me?” she giggles along with the other girls.
I wanna slam her face into the bar top, but that would be bad for business.
Very fucking bad.
So I keep the fake smile on my face until I turn to see Felix, with his forearms braced on the bar top again. Surely he knows what he does to women when he does this pose.
I crook my finger at him, beckoning him to me. He smirks and comes willingly. Oh he will be coming, very willingly when I finally get my hands on him.
“Need a taste.” Is all I say, knowing that he will understand.
“Ohhhhh I want a taste too.” One of the girls add, clapping like a drunken seal, but I don’t know which one because my eyes are glued to my man.
Yeah, my man. God, that sounds good.
“Only she gets a taste.” Felix says and closes the distance between us.
“Well that’s not fucking fair. He said he was fair game and I want a taste.”
She complains. I really don't want to unleash the bitch in me, but I will if I have too. I turn my head to face her and tell her straight.