"Shotgun!" I called, sprinting away from his side suddenly and bounding around the car. Bellamy jumped down from the back as I opened the front passenger door and gotin.
"Damn it, Monkey Princess!" Texas whined on the lawn. "I do not want to be squished between these two boneheads all the wayback."
"You can only have one nickname," I remindedhim.
When he came around the side, determined to get to me and pull me from my sanctuary, I slammed down all thelocks.
"Shit! Did you just lock us out?" Texas glared at me from outside thedoor.
I just grinnedwickedly.
"Little Bit." Knix's deep voice shivered along my spine as he called from the driver's side door. "Comeon."
"I called shotgun," Isaid.
He nodded. "And you can keep it. Texas can ride in theback."
"But the back is all full of her stuff!" Texas complainedloudly.
Knix sighed. "Backseat," hesaid.
I snickered at Texas'expression.
"I will so get you back," he said, eyeballing me as I hit the locks and he opened the backdoor.
I looked forward to seeing himtry.