“No. I don’t think he would. But it looks like all the other women are fair game.”
“Exactly. To Alexander, seducing women is a sport.”
Indra pressed her lips together. “Charles’s legacy, again.”
Sebastian nodded. “They’re as bad as I was.”
“Not quite,” Indra teased.
“They are worse,” Sebastian said decisively, glancing over at Harrison this time. “Harrison’s scowling. Goodness knows what’s happened to make him look so bleak.”
“Maybe he had a bad game of polo in Argentina?”
“My youngest brother has never had a bad game of polo. And he says he’s not playing at the moment, which is weird. He’s always been obsessed with the game.”
“Women problems then?”
“Who knows? He looks like he has the weight of the world on his shoulders.”
“And what perfect shoulders they are,” Indra couldn’t help commenting.
It was Sebastian’s turn to scowl.
“Now, darling,” said Indra, “don’t be jealous. I can appreciate both your brothers’ good looks in a platonic, sisterly way. But there is room for only one man in my life.”
He kissed her. “And that’s exactly how I like it.”
“I know.” She smiled up at him, adoring every inch of his beautiful face, now open to her. “And that’s exactly how I like it, too.”
He sucked in a deep breath and looked around. “Is it too early for us to disappear?” His hand lowered and brushed her bottom, pulling her against him so she could tell how much he wanted her.
Arousal pulsed within her, and there was only one thing she wanted now.
“They’re all too pre-occupied with their own affairs to worry about us.” She rolled onto her tiptoes and pressed a kiss against his lips. “Let’s go.”
They didn’t bother to look around, but slipped through the open doors, out into the hall, their footsteps quickening as they ran up the stairs to the bedroom. No one would notice, she was sure of it.
But Indra was wrong.Two men noticed. Harrison looked away from the happy couple and back to his phone, trying to figure out what the hell he was going to do. While Alexander looked away from the woman around whom he had his arm and felt pity for Sebastian. His brother was so obviously in love. One thing was for sure, he’d never become a woman’s a puppet. Never.