“You.” Pick sighed when he took me in. “Into my office. Now.”
“Uh...probably not a good idea,” Knox suggested. “He’s still raging out. I bet he’ll come out swinging as soon as I let him go. But if you don’t mind another wrecked office...”
Closing his eyes briefly, Pick let out a small curse but then nodded. “To the break room, then.”
Knox didn’t let me go, and that made me seethe. I struggled against him and probably would’ve cussed him out for not letting me walk myself back, but Asher and Remy came with us, distracting me by telling me how badass I’d been for taking on four guys at once.
“He was pretty sloppy if you ask me,” Knox grumbled. “You need to turn your whole body into your punches. Don’t throw a knockout every time. Mix it up with some short uppercuts and hooks, and long jabs. And for God’s sake, breathe out when you punch. I swear you held your breath the entire time.”
“Well, excuse me for not training,” I grumbled, shrugging him off as soon as we entered the break room.
Remy patted my shoulder. “I think you did just fine. You totally made all my girly parts tingle.”
Asher hooked an arm around her waist. “Hey, that’s impressive, right there. I’ve been trying to make them tingle all night.”
Ignoring the lovebirds, I swung away and put my fist into a locker. “Why didn’t you let me hit them a little longer?”
Folding his arms over his chest, Knox leaned against the wall. “Too much more and the cops would’ve been called. Not sure we’d have been able to keep you out of trouble if the cops had shown up.”
I growled out a frustrated sound. “Landing in jail would’ve been worth it if they had.” God, I hated that he, and Pick, and Asher were friends with Noel. They all tended to big brother me and protect me. It pissed me off, especially when I wanted to do something stupid and crazy.
“Don’t worry, I don’t think anyone called the police,” Pick answered as he entered the break room. “I’m pretty sure we’re good there, but you still better clear out for the night anyway. You’re too juiced up to deal with customers.”
“I can work for him,” Asher volunteered.
“I don’t—” I started to argue, only to realize I’d been hoping for a night off work all day so I could spend some time with Sarah.
Relaxing, I cleared my throat and rolled my shoulders. “All right. Thanks.”
“And don’t get caught if you try sneaking in her window.” Pick arched a knowing eyebrow. “I hear Mason’s against that idea.”
With a wide grin, I nodded. “I won’t.”
Waving a farewell to the others, I hurried from the break room and then out of the club. I almost hoped Seth and his pals had lingered around outside, but they were long gone.
No matter. I had places to be and my woman probably sitting at home on her bed, all alone.
Eager to see her, I drove to her house faster than I should’ve. But luck was on my side tonight. No one caught me breaking the speed limit.
Once I reached her place, I bypassed the front door and approached her window.
I think it was still cracked open from the last time I’d visited because I could hear Mason’s voice as I drew closer.
Crouching down, I hid just out of sight as he asked, “So...no window visitors tonight?”
Sarah sounded exasperated as she answered, “Do you see him anywhere? Besides, he’s working tonight.”
“Good. There’s no reason he can’t use the damn door from here on out.”
I rolled my eyes because I liked using the window. And I’m pretty sure Sarah liked it too. There was something naughtier about it...and it showed just how willing I always was to see her.
Barely a second after Mason left and closed the door to Sarah’s room, I tapped on the glass.
Then I grinned when Sarah let out a surprised yelp. Her face appeared, and when she saw me, she yanked the frame up.
“Oh my God, you nearly got caught. Mason was just in here, looking for you.”
“I know.” I grinned as I leaped inside. “I saw him. That’s why I waited to knock.” I ran my gaze over her boldly and licked my lips as I hummed deep in my throat. “Nice top. Is that new?”
Her nipples immediately hardened under her shirt, and my dick throbbed with need.
“Yes,” she breathed, shying backward away from me as I prowled closer. “You know, Mason really wants you to only use the front door from here on out.”
I grinned when she finally stopped backing away from me. “Mason’s going to have to learn he can’t always get what he wants.”
She whimpered, obviously as hot and bothered as I was. So I leaned in and tugged on her bottom lip with my teeth.
She gasped but asked, “Are you going to break his no-sex-in-his-house rule, too?”
My gaze went hooded with lust as I chuckled. “What do you think?”
With a shiver, she lovingly traced her finger along the side of my face. “I think I’ll combust if you don’t.”