Chapter Eighteen
Wade
“I don’t think we’re the only ones who had a good time last night.” Brina chuckled.
I watched her slip her bikini top over her bare breasts. There were red marks all over from where I’d sucked them too hard. I couldn’t get enough. “What’s your brother going to say about it?” I asked.
Shrugging, she slipped on her denim shorts and threw her golden hair into a messy pile on top of her head. How the hell was I ever going to let her go? I didn’t want to, but there was no other choice. I couldn’t let her know what I was.
“I don’t think there’s anything he can do about it. If he tries to keep them apart, it’ll only bring them together more.”
She was right. I could hear them downstairs, fumbling around in the kitchen. Brina kissed me and rubbed a hand down my chest. “I
