I looked over my shoulder at the bar. The damn thing was packed. Shit. Half of the University appeared to be here.
Mindy’s beer-soaked breath brushed my cheek. “You should go get us a drink, babe. I love Jell-O shooters.”
“I’m not your babe.” My gaze traveled over the people at the bar. Was that Paul? He didn’t come here regularly, only if Syd actually showed up here. Wait a sec… I leaned to the side to get a look around some huge dude. Was that Syd at the bar? With Paul?
A hand ended up in my hair again. “You were my babe a couple of weeks ago.”
“Interesting,” I murmured. The dude moved away, beers in hand, and holy shit, it was Syd. Her long, black hair was down and her feet were crossed at the ankles. She looked so damn tiny sitting there, I was surprised she’d even gotten served.
I was also surprised that she was at the bar, without me and with Paul.
What the fuck was wrong with this picture?
Turning back around, I pinned Andrea with a look. “When did she get here?”
She shrugged. “Dunno.”
My irritation spiked. “She shouldn’t be at the bar by herself.”
Mindy said something, but I wasn’t listening. I had this wonderful selective hearing thing going on right now.
Andrea shared a look with Tanner, a look I ignored. Therefore, the look never happened. “She’s not by herself,” she said sweetly.
“That’s the point.” I gripped Mindy’s hips. An excited look crossed her pretty face. Too bad I was about to burst her horny bubble. Lifting her out of my lap, I deposited her on her feet. “I’ll be back.”
Mindy’s jaw unhinged. “Kyler!”
I ignored her. I also ignored Andrea’s smirk and the eye roll Tanner gave me as I stood and pivoted around.
Syd really shouldn’t be at the bar by herself. Being with Paul didn’t count. She needed someone to look out for her, to keep an eye on things, because Syd…well, she had this na?veté about her that drew dickheads in by the masses.
Dickheads like Paul and other guys like me who pretty much did nothing but get a girl on her back. But I was different, way different when it came to Sydney Bell. And it had been my job since I could remember to keep her out of trouble. Right now was no different than any other time.
Yep, that was exactly the reason I was about to break up this little conversation.