Shivering with the memories, it’s like Jax can read my mind, and he gives me that devilish smile of his, the one that so far I've only seen aimed at me, and tenses his huge biceps, making them even bigger.
“These guns don't get this big with no work, Baby Girl,” he cheekily replies, earning an eye roll from me before getting up from the table and taking his bowl to the dishwasher, then grabbing his gym bag, giving me a hard peck on the lips, and heading out.
“Jeez, Pretty Girl. I know how delicious that pussy of yours is, but I didn't realise it had magical powers too!” Loki teases.Fucking cockwomble.I throw my napkin at him, but I’m curious as to what he means.
“What on earth are you waffling about, Loki?” I ask.
“Waffling?” he queries, a perfect auburn brow raised and a very cute look of confusion on his beautiful face.
“Yeah, waffling. Like talking about, but with a healthy dollop of bullshit and a side of nonsense,” I tell him, smiling sweetly and tipping my head to one side.
“Ah. British speak again. You guys have some crazy sayings,” he says, a wide grin on his face.
“Pot and kettle, Loki. Now, back to my magic vagina?” I ask again, crossing my arms and raising a brow of my own, whilst desperately trying to hold in my smile.
“Ah, yes,” he smirks, giving me that panty melting grin and making Her Vasgisty perk up like a fucking dog waiting for a treat.Greedy bitch!“I was ‘waffling’about the fact that not only does Jax remain silent most of the time, even with us, but usually, he never smiles and he never sleeps with a girl. I mean, sure, he fucks them, well, those that can handle his ‘meat,’” he teases, winking at me, and I groan. I'm never going to live that down. “He never sleeps in bed with them afterwards or hooks up with them again.”
My mouth falls open. I am gobsmacked. Okay, so he mostly frowned when I first arrived, but he has been smiling at me a lot recently, especially since last night. He gives me this devilish grin that makes me squirm, and butterflies dance in my stomach. I hoped that it was something just for me, but I never imagined that the act of smiling was something he didn’t usually do, even with his close friends. Plus, he didn't let go of me all night, holding me close in those strong arms, letting me know that I'm all kinds of safe and protected there.
“Oh,” I say, my forehead furrowing and biting my lip. I’m at a loss as to what to think, or even feel.It's just sex with Jax and Loki, right?
“Oh, indeed, Pretty Girl,” Loki teases in a terrible British accent, breaking into my troubled thoughts, his emerald gaze sparkling. I hear a chair scrape back as Kai gets up, taking our empty bowls, and walking to the dishwasher.
“I was planning on heading into town, if you'd like to join me?” he enquires in that melodic voice of his as he straightens up, cheeks going pink as he speaks.
“I'd love to join you, Kai,” I say, beaming at him, his face going even redder.
As I get up, I hear Loki retort, “See, magic pussy.” And this time I playfully smack him on his shoulder when I walk past. He captures my wrist and pulls me into his lap, kissing me soundly on the lips, leaving me breathless and aching.
He looks into my eyes, his gaze heated, whispering against my lips in that sexy deep voice of his, “Go add to your harem, Pretty Girl. But tonight, you're in my bed.” Then he licks my bottom lip, releases my wrist, helping me off his lap as he stands up, and heads upstairs.
My brain feels fuzzy with lust, and it takes a moment for what he’s said to sink in.Harem? Now there’s an idea. If only Kai and Ash were on board...
“Ready?” Kai asks softly, waiting by the door and looking at me with his beautiful honey gaze, once again bringing me back to the present.
“Uh...yes. Sure. Absolutely.” I smile brightly as I try to shake myself out of my stupor, and head out the door with him by my side.
Chapter Twelve
LILLY
Kai leads me down to the student car park—or parking lot as he calls it—which is on the edge of campus, just past the tennis courts. Ironic, keeping cars and all their fumes so close to where people exercise.
I haven't been this way before, not having a car of my own or my American driver’s license, and as we come round the corner, I stop dead and gape in horror.
Jesus wept!
Before me lies millions of pounds, or dollars I suppose, worth of cars. I'm pretty much a car noob, but even I can tell that these are the best money can buy, what with all the black horse and gold bull logos.
“Bloody Nora!” I exclaim, causing Kai to turn and look back at me, his brows raised and a look of bemusement on his face.
“Bloody who?” he asks with a small chuckle.
“Oh, never mind!” I say back, flapping my hands in the air. “Are these...studentcars?” I ask, a little aghast at the displayed wealth.
“Uh, yeah. Why?” Kai asks back, clearly having no idea how most students, or even people, live.
Like, the cars here cost more than many people’s houses. Certainly more than most people’s yearly salaries. It's insane, and I start to truly realise the world that I've become a part of since Mum...My mind shies away from the word.