Page 9 of Lifeguard Leo

Page List


Font:  

Laney gave him the stink eye. “If you hurt her…”

“Relax. I’ll treat her like a queen.”

“Right. Like all the others, I’m sure,” she scoffed and rolled her eyes.

I tensed when he glared at her. “I’ll call you tomorrow.” I reeled her in for a hug. “You could be nicer,” I whispered in her ear.

“My dad works for the highway patrol. We have connections. Just a little warning.”

I sighed. “Stop already.”

“It’s fine, Red. She’s just protecting you.”

“That’s right, Leo. Be good to her.” She waved and stalked off.

I looked at Leo. “Now what?”

4

Leo

“NOW WHAT?” RED’S eyes darted around nervously as Laney left. “I mean, remember, virgin.” She tapped her chest. “I’ve never done anything like this before.”

I wished I could say the same. It was true I’d been with many women. I’d even had a few short-term girlfriends over the years, none worth remembering. But going home with a woman? Well, I guessed I was an expert at it.

“Let’s take off and grab something to eat. I’m kind of hungry.”

She frowned. “Sorry you missed out on eating. I’ll buy dinner.”

“Hey, Leo,” a woman called.

I turned my head to see who it could be. Two women waved. I returned a nod because I wasn’t a dick.

Red walked away—power-walked away. Which wasn’t so fast with her short legs, but fast enough that I had to trot after her.

“Wait.” I caught up and took her hand, lacing our fingers together. “I’m buying dinner.”

She stopped hard and yanked her hand out of mine. “I’ve changed my mind. I don’t want to do… you know,it. Have a nice life.” She took off again and I followed.

“Talk to me, Red. What’s wrong?” I couldn’t believe I was chasing after this woman. I never pursued anyone.

She had her phone at her ear when I stepped in front of her. “Just leave me alone,” she whispered.

“Who are you calling?”

“A ride.”

I snatched the phone away and ended the call.

“Hey!”

“Even if we don’t doit, I’m driving you home.”

“I prefer if you didn’t.”

“I don’t give a crap what you want, Red. You’re not being fair, and honestly, you’re being judgmental. I’m driving you home. That’s final.” I retook her hand and tugged her along.

“So now you’re going all bossy on me. Nice. Well, at least I know what kind of man you are.”


Tags: Naomi Porter Bad Boys We Love Erotic