Page 82 of Dozer

Romeo shifted his gaze to Dozer. “He doesn’t look pleased.”

I glanced over my shoulder. “How can you tell? He always looks mad. He has that resting bitch face only the guy version of I’m-going-to-kick-your-ass-because-I-hate-everything face.”

Romeo chuckled.

“Everyone here knows we’re involved,” I said.

“That doesn’t mean he’ll want to see it.”

I raised a brow.

“Yeah, so he would want to see it, but he might not appreciate everyone else seeing it.”

“Kiss me, Romeo. Show me we’re still good.” I leaned in, and Romeo pressed a tender kiss to my lips. No tongue, no passion, just a meeting of mouths that expressed so much more.

“That was barely a kiss. I want tongue.”

He wagged his brows. “I plan to use my tongue…on your pussy later tonight. Now go. I need to work.”

I stood and dusted dirt from my butt with my palms.

“Vance, you ready to work?” Romeo asked.

Vance had his welding equipment set up. Blade and Romeo grabbed damaged car parts off the drive and carried them to the hearse. Dozer grabbed me bythe bicep, his touch giving me goosebumps as he tugged me into the garage.

He spun me around and backed me against the wall. With his arms and his body, he caged me, pinning me between the hard slope of his chest and the bite of the wall.

“It was just a kiss. Are you mad?” I asked, my lungs working to draw breath.

“Is that how you wanted to be kissed?” He breathed against my neck. His lips barely touched me, just a whisper of temptation. I slid my hands along his tight T-shirt, the soft cotton clinging to the hills and valleys of his torso like a second skin.

“No.” I swallowed the lump in my throat and relished in the slick wetness between my legs. I shifted from my right foot to my left, attempting to get the seam of my jeans to rub my clit.

“No secrets between us. Don’t hide what you want. Did you want to kiss him? Everyone will know you’re fucking us both.”

Good, because I was a territorial bitch. Dozer was mine, and Romeo was ours.

“I wanted him to kiss me like before. Because I want more with you, doesn’t mean I want less with him. I don’t care what people think.”

“I’m sorry, Dozer.” Romeo had followed us into the garage.

“You should be. If you’re going to kiss her, kiss her like she deserves.”

Romeo waited less than a beat of my heart, then he shoved Dozer out of the way and slanted his lips over mine. I melted into the heat of his mouth as he glided his tongue along mine. His fingers dug into myhips as he ground his thick, rigid cock into me. The kiss was wild, reckless, and fast.

“Better?” he asked and licked my taste from his lips.

I smiled. “Much.”

“I’m still eating pussy tonight.” He slapped Dozer on the shoulder, then walked back out of the garage.

“I need to get back to work.” Dozer sipped my lips, then joined the guys.

I leaned my head back and closed my eyes.

“You’re fucking crazy.”

I snapped my gaze to the door leading from the garage into the house. Hana crossed her arms over her chest.

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