"That. . . was on the house," she said, proud of the steadiness of her voice. "I wont, however, be available for future appointments. Youll have to find another massage service. "
She caught only a brief glimpse of the shocked expression on his face before she turned and walked out of the massage room.
Chapter 2
Nathan roared up into the parking lot of Malone and Sons Security and cut the engine. With an irritated yank of his keys, he got out and slammed his door.
He strode to the door, glowering the entire way. That damn hellcat Julie. After giving him an orgasm that rivaled Mt. Vesuvius, shed had the nerve to blow him off.
What the fuck kind of point was she trying to prove? If she wanted his attention, shed certainly gotten it in a big way. After weeks and weeks of endless sexual frustration, his prayers had been answered. Julies mouth around his cock, her hands on his body, a vixen bent on seduction.
Yeah, well then shed turned into a friggin iceberg. Not only had she fired his ass—could a customer be fired?—but hed seen neither hide nor hair of her in a week. A week! When before he couldnt damn well turn around without her being there, now shed disappeared off the face of the earth.
Hed gone into her salon, determined that she, and nobody else, was going to give him a massage. Only this time he was going to have her down on the table under his mouth and hands. Imagine his surprise when a woman hed never seen before introduced herself as Julies new massage therapist.
Oh, hell no.
Hed turned around and walked out, ready to strangle Julie. Right after he fucked her brains out.
He swung open the door to Malone and Sons Security and stalked in, making a beeline for Faiths office. He almost ran into Micah Hudson in the hallway. Micah started to say something but took one look at Nathans face and held his hands up.
Micah backed away, an amused grin on his face. "Ill catch you later, dude. After youve worked the knot out of your panties. "
"Fuck you," Nathan muttered as he shoved past him.
Faith looked up as Nathan walked into her office, her eyebrows going up. Usually he was a lot more even tempered, especially with Faith. He loved the girl to death, but today his patience was hanging by a thread.
He put his hands down on Faiths desk and leaned over to stare her in the eye. "Where—is—she?"
Faith blinked. "Excuse me?"
"Julie," he growled. "Where the hell is she hiding?"
A burst of amusement flared in Faiths eyes, which only served to piss Nathan off more.
"I swear to you, Faith, if you dont tell me where she is, Im going to strangle that pretty neck of yours. "
If he thought that threat was going to get him anywhere he was sadly mistaken. Faith laughed in his face.
"She finally get to you, Nathan?"
He closed his eyes and was tempted to beat his head on the desk. God save him from impossible women. When he reopened his eyes, he found Faith staring at him, a glint of steel in her expression.
"Come on, Faith," he wheedled. "Youre supposed to be my friend. "
"What you are is a dumbass. "
His mouth fell open. What the hell happened to sweet, generous Faith who made them all coffee and mothered them incessantly?
She stood and placed her own hands on the desk and leaned forward, her lips twisted in a snarl. "You ignore her for weeks, act like she doesnt even exist and then when you decide to take notice, youre pissed because shes not running when you snap your fingers?"
"Not that I dont love watching you get your ass kicked by a girl, but Pop wants you on the phone," Micah called from the door. Amusement was heavy in his voice.
"Get out!" he and Faith said at the same time.
Micah threw up his hands. "Okay, okay. Just dont call me to clean up the mess later. " He backed out of the office at high speed.
Nathan turned back to Faith. "What do you mean, Ive ignored her for weeks? Do you know how impossible it is to ignore that woman? Id have to be blind, deaf and dumb not to notice. "
It was Faiths turn for her mouth to gape open. Then to his utter shock, she reached across and smacked him upside the head.
He yanked back, staring at her in shock. "What the hell was that for?"
"Dumbass. Complete and utter moron. If all men were as stupid as you, the world would have a population crisis. "
"You can quit with the insults any time. "
"Dont stop now. Its just getting interesting," Connor Malone said from the door.
"Out!" Faith screeched at her brother.
Nathan didnt say anything, but he pinned Connor with a glare. Connors shoulders shook with laughter, but he turned and sauntered back out.
"Office is a damn revolving door today," Nathan muttered.
"Its a revolving door every day," Faith said pointedly. "You just never get the hint. Just like youre too thick to figure out that you could have had Julie at any time. Youve lost your chance, and moreover, you dont deserve her. "
Heat simmered in Nathans veins. Lost my chance, my ass. Just because women had to be so fucking complicated didnt mean that he was the dumbass for not figuring out the mystic womans code for I want you. There wasnt a man in the world who knew how the fuck women thought, and if he said he did, he was a goddamn liar.
"So, youre on her side," Nathan huffed.
She rolled her eyes. "Men are such babies. "
"Would you quit with the name-calling? Jesus, Faith, whats crawled up your ass?"
"Why are you here, Nathan?" she asked impatiently.
He gaped at her. His blood pressure was going through the roof. Hed be lucky if he didnt stroke out in her office. He reached for his hair but then remembered he didnt have any.
"Why the hell do you think Im here?" he roared.
She looked unfazed by the fact he was losing his mind.
"Im here because that hellcat seduced me and then ran the fuck away. Shes avoiding me, and when I went in for my massage, another fucking woman showed up to give me one. And you think Im a chickenshit?"
"No, youre a dumbass," she pointed out in a bored tone.
He threw up his hands and slumped down in the chair behind him. "Okay, Faith, Im a dumbass. Now tell me why Im such a dumbass, because obviously Im too much of a dumbass to see!"
She sat down in her chair with a smirk. "Nice sarcasm, Nathan. And I thought that was Micahs job. "
"I heard that," Micah called from the hall.