“Emma, back up,” Drew ordered.
She did so immediately, clearing the space for Drew to seriously pin Toby. Once he had control of the other man, he maneuvered them so that they were both kneeling in the dirt, Drew holding Toby in front of him, legs secured beneath his, wrists held together at his back, one arm across his neck, gripping Toby’s shoulder.
“I caught something for you, Emma.”
“Oh, that is a fine catch, Sir.” She stepped forward, ran her finger along Toby’s jaw. So big and juicy.”
Toby choked a laugh, but it didn’t sound like one of amusement. He’d stilled in Drew’s arms once it was clear he had no control, his body somewhat relaxed, but maintaining an awareness and tension that Drew found delicious.
“First you need to pull in our lines.” Emma blinked at him before understan
