Kenny rubbed her back as he stood against her from behind. Lena looked over and up toward Kenny.
“Our woman. That’s what you are. We have some things to discuss with you once Quinn gets here,” Kenny told her as he caressed her shoulders.
“Quinn is coming here?” she asked, sounding terrified.
“Sure is, doll, and he’ll be expressing his concern over your lies and behavior last night as well,” Kenny added, and Blake gave her a stern expression.
“Why the hell didn’t you call one of us? What were you thinking headed home in the rain after they attacked you?” The thoughts and anger were raw and fresh in his mind. He hugged her to him and squeezed.
“Please let me down, Blake. This is all too much for one woman to handle.”
The sound of someone stomping up the steps had them all turning toward the screen door. There stood Quinn, and he looked pissed off.
He pulled open the door and walked inside.
“Put her down. Did you punish her yet?” Quinn asked, and Lena tightened her hold on Blake.
“Things kind of went in a different direction,” Kenny stated then smiled.
Quinn widened his eyes, and then he walked closer to Blake and Lena.
“I can see that nice blush to her cheeks. There better be the same color on her ass,” he stated, and Lena gasped.
“He’s not serious is he?” she asked.
“Dead serious, Lena. Quinn was really worried about you when he found out that you were in danger and that you lied to Kenny,” Blake told her.
“I didn’t lie. I was tired and just needed to go to bed,” she blurted out. Blake began to let her down, and she held him tighter.
“Get over here, Lena, and explain what exactly happened last night,” Quinn demanded. As Blake let her down, Quinn sat in the chair and pulled her by her hand toward him.
“You are not seriously going to spank me, are you, Quinn?” she asked.
Blake smiled behind her. She was in for it with Quinn.
* * * *
Quinn held Lena on his right thigh, wrapping his arm around her waist to hold her before he placed his other hand on her thigh. He rubbed gently back and forth across her soft, smooth skin, and she wiggled her ass on his leg, making his cock throb.
“Start talking, Lena, and I’ll decide if a spanking is in order,” Quinn told her, and she turned to look at him, eyes wide and lips parted. Damn, the woman had a hell of a mouth on her. She looked so damn sexy with the strap of her revealing top hanging off her shoulder, and her muscular thighs felt soft and feminine.
She looked away from him and then toward Blake and Kenny.
“It’s not a big deal,” she began to say, and Kenny pointed a finger at her in warning. She exhaled in annoyance and began to explain what happened. But Quinn already knew. Wyatt had explained the entire situation and even had the surveillance video from Rocky’s to prove how intense the situation was.
As Lena explained, Quinn held her tighter.
He rubbed her arms as she finished, and then he locked gazes with his brothers.
“You’re finished working at Rocky’s,” Quinn told her, and Lena abruptly jumped up off of his lap.
He watched her, looking her body over and seeing that she wore no bra. Her breasts bounced from her abrupt movement, and her short shorts were hanging off of her hip bones. She was sexy and had a perfect body.
“No I am not! How dare you, any of you, try to tell me what I am or am not doing. Get out!” she yelled and none of them moved. Quinn held her gaze. She was adorable when she was angry. Did she even realize that she was perfect?
Kenny’s police radio went off, and he lowered the volume.
“Come here, Lena,” Quinn whispered as he sat up straight and spread his legs so she could stand between them. Her hair was all messy from fooling around with his brothers, and her cheeks looked pink from her anger as well as her attraction. He knew she was attracted to all of them. Her damn nipples were poking out against her top.