Chapter 11

“I don’t mind. Shoot.”

“Okay”—He shrugged—“Yesterday, when Luc and I had you naked and spread across our kitchen counter with our mouths on your—”

“Stop!” she gasped, feeling furious heat dash up her cheeks.

The brother whose name she couldn’t remember chuckled in her ear. Deke smiled smugly. Bastard! He’d come to fight dirty and had gone straight for the jugular. Why hadn’t she seen that coming?

“She belong to you and Luc?” Adam asked Deke.

“Yes.”

“Hell no!” she blurted at the same time.

That muscle in Deke’s jaw began working again. “Come outside with me so we can discuss this.”

Did the man just not know when to quit? “I don’t belong to you and your cousin, I’m not coming near your kitchen counter again, and I’m certainly not going outside with you.”

“I came here to say something I think you want to hear.”

“I’m not interested in being just another wet hole to you, and I’m too pissed to care.”

One second, Deke stood two fee