hrowing one hundred percent of herself behind it. Strong. Independent. Decisive. Those were the kinds of words that described Sam.
And those were the qualities that drew me to a woman.
That drew me to her.
Watching that woman pour shots back all night like it was nothing made me hornier than I’d been in a long time and I’d had no way to relieve myself with my brother sleeping not six feet away. That was what I loved about Sam. I could watch her walk down the street with her high-waisted jeans and her work blouse tucked int, then I’d watch that same shirt come untucked when she got around us. She let her wild side fly, and I loved watching it waft in the wind.
What I wouldn’t fucking give to tame her wild side with my cock.
I shook the thought from my mind and pulled on some pants, then threw a pillow at Luke to get him to wake up.
“Come on. I think it’s breakfast time,” I said.
I opened the door without a shirt on. Lauren was standing there with Todd. I don’t know how the two of them managed to look so put together after the rager we’d all indulged in, but Lauren was in a full face of makeup and Todd was in some sort of blazer bullshit. My eyes fell to my sister, and I smiled, then I opened my arm for her to hug me.
“I had a blast last night,” she said.
“Until I dragged your ass off the top of that table,” I said.
“I was enjoying the view,” Todd said.
“You better be glad you’re marrying her because those are fighting words around here,” I said.
“Shut up,” Luke said.
“Get up,” Lauren said. “It’s breakfast time. Todd and I want to go fill our stomachs, so we can get an early start on the day.”
“More drinking?” I asked with a grin.
“You know it,” Todd said. “And I believe today is the day where we all split off and go do our own things.”
“One more hour,” Luke said.
I picked up a towel off the floor and threw it at my brother in his bed.
“What the fuck!”
“Get up!” I exclaimed. “Time to get this party started again.”
“Food?” Luke asked.
“Always, big brother. Now get up,” Lauren said.
There was a massive breakfast buffet I could smell all the way from the main level. Todd and Lauren continued their quest of waking everyone up, and I physically rolled Luke out of bed. He was pissed. I smiled at him as I dug through my clothes, looking for something to pull on.
“Are you not going to shower?” Luke asked.
“I think I took one last night. I smell like my body wash,” I said.
“You think?”
“If you can remember your nights in Vegas, brother, then you’re doing them wrong.”
Luke rolled his eyes, and it caused me to chuckle as I pulled a shirt over my head. The two of us got ready while I got in all the jabs at his expense that I wanted to. Luke was an easy target, but he knew we loved him. And he got his in every once in a while, too. Especially once we got drinks in him. Luke loosened up with alcohol. Became more talkative. Flirty. More confident around women. Hell, he’d been grinding on a stripper covered in glitter in the last bar we’d all hit before we’d stumbled back to the hotel.
At least, I think she was a stripper.
Wait, that might’ve been Liam who did that.