“Funny guy,” I commented. “You won’t be making jokes when I’m done cleaning you out brother.”
Then I pushed my chair in, t
hrew the rest of my coffee back, and made my way for Sam.
The slot machine beside her was empty, and I was glad for it. I had my small cup of coins, and I smiled as she looked over at me. She snickered and shook her head, then placed one of the coins in the slot and pulled the lever.
“What?” I asked.
“Really? Ditching the Bachelor party for slots?”
“We’ve got all day,” I said. “And tonight. And tomorrow. I figured I could spare some time for you.”
“Oh, how flattering that you give me your spare time,” she said.
“Why? Do you want more than that?”
I looked over at her and found her cheeks blushing again. There it was. That telltale sign. Oh, shit. It was going to be a marvelous weekend. I had my eyes set on the woman I’d have in my bed by the time the weekend was over, and I’d make sure it was a moment she never forgot. I walked around with her while we played up the slot machines, working our way around the casino until we were both out of coins.
“I’m out,” Sam said.
“Wanna go see where the guys are in their poker game?” I asked.
“I’m actually going to go find Lauren and get this Bachelorette party started. Something tells me she went upstairs to take a nap. I’m going to make her a drink and wake her up.”
“That sounds a hell of a lot more fun than poker. I’m in,” I said with a grin.
“Nope. Just Lauren and I today. Sorry, bub.”
“Ouch. Rejected,” I said, a mock frown on my face. Our eyes connected and everything inside of me wanted to pick her up and walk her to the nearest bathroom, pin her against the wall and fuck her senseless until she came around my cock. My hand rose to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, and she drew in a deep breath like she was trying to control herself.
“See you tonight, Logan,” she said.
And my heart thundered in my chest as she turned on her toes and walked away.
CHAPTER 5
LEVI
All of my brothers already had some chance to spend time with Sam, and I hadn’t had that yet. I hadn’t been able to properly greet her after she’d gotten back from Paris. Though my kind of proper greeting involved stripping her down and throwing her onto my bed.
Nevertheless, this was supposed to be Todd’s Bachelor party. But all I could think about was Sam and those legs. Those lips. That fucking red lipstick she painted onto her pout. Even in her shorts and t-shirt, she called to my dick, stirred up something inside of me that was hard to quell. Sam had always been the hottest girl in my mind, but her being Lauren’s best friend made shit difficult. My sister would kill any one of us if we went after her, but I knew we all wanted her. I knew my brothers wanted Sam as much as I did.
Which was fine. As long as I got to spend some time with her like they had.
And I hadn’t gotten that yet.
We all spent the day gambling and playing slots. I kicked everyone’s ass at poker and made Logan eat his fucking words about winning. Now, everyone was getting ready in their rooms for an evening out, and I was determined to be the first one waiting when Sam came out of her room.
I smoothed my button-down shirt and made sure my face was clean-shaven. Women didn’t like kissing woolly mammoths, and I had every intention of kissing Sam tonight.
And for the rest of the weekend if she’d let me.
Watching my brothers have their time with Sam made me feel out of touch. Behind. Somehow less than them. And just because I was the youngest didn’t mean I didn’t have anything to offer her. But now I had my chance. I made sure I was the first one ready, then I went and knocked on her hotel room door. She was only a couple of rooms down from me. I stood there with my hands in my pockets and heard her padding across the room, but when she opened the door my eyes fell to her body.
She was dripping wet and wrapped in a towel.
My eyebrows rose, and my eyes slowly panned up to hers. Those big, round, innocent blue eyes captivated me. How Sam could appear so innocent and be so enticing at the same time was beyond me. And that type of cat-and-mouse game tugged at my core. I loved women like that. Women who weren’t always exactly what they seemed. When people met Sam, they thought she was a good little girl. Quiet. Soft-spoken. Until she surprised you with her wit, her sarcasm, and her need for a good time.