“I have both.” He retrieves a few copies from the new release shelf. “I have fun and read books.”
“No, you don’t.”
“Didn’t I just prove it in the club, Butterfly?”
Touché.
“You’re still a nerd, Cole.”
“You still find it hot. I know you watch me when I read.” He winks. “I watch you when I read, too. Especially in the pool.”
“Pervert.”
“I think we’ve already established that. But so are you.”
“I’m not.”
“You are for me.”
“I said I’m not.”
Fine, so maybe I watch him a little. Okay, whenever I get the chance. Now that we live under the same roof, I can’t actually take my eyes off him, even if I try.
He runs his fingers over the books as he moves from one row to another and I swallow, recalling those same lean fingers inside me not so long ago.
I follow him like a lost puppy, unable to cut eye contact with his hand.
“Remembering something?” He smirks at me.
“No.” I stare at the opposite shelf.
“What did I say about that word?”
“What are you going to do about it?” I place a hand on my hip. “Fuck me in the middle of the bookstore?”
He stalks towards me, and before I know it, he cages my nape with his hand. He pushes me until my back hits the shelf, then he slams his free hand by my head. His lips inch forward until they’re a breath away from mine, as if he’s about to kiss me.
“You think I wouldn’t do it?”
“C-Cole, stop.” I search our surroundings, my heart beating fast.
“Don’t test me, Silver. I’m barely able to keep my fucking hands off you in public.”
“Silver and Cole sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!” Ronan appears in front of us with a huge grin, grabbing Xan by the shoulder.
I push away from Cole, my cheeks flaming.
“By all means.” Xander motions between us. “Continue. We don’t even need popcorn.”
“There’s nothing to continue,” I say in a cool tone. Mum says even if you’re caught, act as if you did nothing wrong.
“Yeah, right, Queen B,” Xander huffs.
“Merde!” Ronan’s face falls. “Does this mean we can’t see your tits anymore?”
“Don’t mention them again or life as you know it will be over, Astor.” Cole’s face and voice remain calm, but the menace is clear in his eyes. “You too, Knight.”
“I knew you were the jealous type,” Xan grins, showing his dimples.