Page 10 of Restrictions

“Especially with the Sterling brother she chose.” My jaw ticks slightly, thinking about Colt and Linc. Both sore subjects. “I mean you, fine. Linc, makes sense. But Colt?”

My teeth clench at an uncomfortable level. “I know.”

The sliding glass door opens, and I turn to see Baz run out in little bright blue swim trunks with floaties on his little arms, squealing excitedly with Viv running after him. Surprisingly, she’s not in jeans but instead is wearing a black one-piece mom suit that still shows no hint of a figure.

Still, her legs are nice. Shapely, tanned, and toned. “Baz, wait!”

She scoops him up as he heads for the stairs, going down into the pool and then carries him in.

“Seriously, can you imagine fucking her?”

What the fuck? I turn my focus back to Sawyer, who is still kicked back in the lounge chair, one arm tucked under his head. “What?”

He’s unbothered by my irritated tone. “I’m just saying the girl is uptight. Sex with her would be all structured and shit. Probably have to make an appointment.”

I watch Viv hold Baz in the pool, letting him float on his stomach. “I haven’t thought about it.”

“I’m justsaying, no offense to your brother, but those two fucking to make that very cute kid had to be the quietest, most boring fucking sex there ever was.”

My fist clenches at my side as I fight the urge to punch this motherfucker. “Shut the fuck up. Not an image I want in my head.”

He chuckles at that, staring up at the sun. “I’m just saying, man. I still don’t believe it.”

“Well, believe it. There was a DNA test and everything.”

He sits up in the chair, leaning his elbows on his thighs and facing me. “You knew her in high school. Head always in a book. So fucking focused and perfect. Never got in trouble. Was on the student council. Set for fucking Harvard.”

“Yeah well, perfect people have sex too.”

Even if I hate him talking about it, I have to admit I don’t get it either. Colt was exactly like her. Structured and perfect, with so much pressure on him to be that way. I never thought he would cheat on Penelope, and when I found out it was with Viv, I was even more shocked.

The asshole actually yawns. “Fucking boring sex.”

“Again, not something I want to picture.”

He laughs as we both turn to see Sebastian splashing Viv, soaking her hair as they both laugh. I’ve never had the balls to ask her how it all went down but figured it had a lot to do with alcohol.

“Yeah well, speaking of fucking... You’re going to that party with me tonight, right? Because Bianca was asking about you a-fucking-gain.”

I roll my eyes. Bianca Thomas. Another Kansas City prep school plant here. She was in my class in high school and a real pain in the ass. Blond. Slutty. Rich. Spoiled as fuck.

But she is hot, and I could use a good lay. “Maybe.”

“Maybe? What the fuck man? I get you wanting to help out your nephew, but you can’t just play house here all year.”

“I’m not playing house, but we just moved in. I’ll have to see if Viv needs help.”

He shakes his head, kicking back in his chair. “You know Bianca got a tit job over the summer, right?”

My right eyebrow shoots up as I lay back in my chair. “Oh yeah?”

“Yeah. So if you don’t go there, I definitely am.”

“Thanks for the heads-up because my dick is never going the same place yours has been.”

“Yeah, way too fucking late for that.” He laughs as I turn to him.

“What? Who?”

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