I crushed my lips to hers and filled my hands with her bare ass cheeks. She stepped between my legs and smashed her titties into my chest. I could fuck Libby, right here, right now.
“I’ll catch you later, brother.” Storm laughed, walking away.
I ignored him because fuck, Libby was a damn fine kisser. My brothers and I had even voted on it one night. We were all drunk during church, gabbing like the old ladies in the club. Lynx had called for the vote. Libby won unanimously.
But it wasn’t her I was kissing as I held onto her. It never was. The mind was a powerful vessel. The imagination was vivid if you let it take over. It didn’t matter how many women I’d been with the last decade. Not one of them set my heart alight the way the one who destroyed me had.
As much as I hated her for breaking my heart and shattering my dreams, I couldn’t fucking forget her.
Truthfully, though. If a magic pill could wipe my memory free of Snow, I wouldn’t take it. Her memories meant too much to me.
I deepened the kiss, burying my hands in Libby’s soft locks, twisting my tongue with hers. Getting harder by the second. I should’ve released her to return to Grizz, but I outranked him. I was the enforcer. A little cocky. A lot bossy. I could also be a dick like now, thinking I’d go ahead and have my way with Libby. Because, honestly, my jeans might rip right open; I was so fucking hard.
“Storm!” A shrill scream had me ripping my lips off Libby’s. Roja appeared, eyes wild and alarmed. “Jill!”
I got to my feet, blinking in disbelief. The green eyes that haunted my dreams connected with mine. Hero had her cradled in his arms.
What the fuck was going on?
She gaped then her head fell back.
Storm ran over to them, “Who’s this?”
“Shit, she fainted. Call Patch. She needs help,” Hero barked as he held…
No, it can’t be her.
Hero turned away, heading toward the dorms. My sister ran after him.
I stayed frozen in place with my heart in my throat, raising my hand for another drink—like my greatest wish or worst nightmare hadn’t just happened.
Copper came to where I was at. “Yeah, Boxer? Some weird shit, aye?”
My words disappeared, my throat constricting. We stared at each other for a second.
“Wanna have another beer?” he asked.
I shook my head, noting the concern on Libby’s face.
He hiked a confused red brow. “Double shot of Jack?”
It was my go-to.
My gaze locked to where Hero had been holding…No, it isn’t her.My mind had conjured her out of thin, marijuana-tainted air. Or someone roofied my beer when I wasn’t looking.
Am I tripping?
My past couldn’t have roared back into my life uninvited. Hell to the fucking no.
“Here you go, Box.” A glass was placed in front of me. I downed it in one gulp.
“What do you think that was all about?” Libby cuddled into me. “I wonder who the woman is.”
The festivities hadn’t slowed in the bar with the interruption. No one even looked phased. The only thing to stop my brothers from fucking their brains out during the Bang in the New Year Orgy was Storm. And he hadn’t shut the party down.
Jesus, why would he? It was just one hurt girl that couldn’t possibly be the person I thought I saw.
I dropped my gaze to Libby’s, sweeping my eyes over her pretty face and blonde hair. “I’m sure it’s nothing. Go be with Grizz, Lib.” I swatted her ass.