tell.”
Her eyes went wide, but she couldn’t stop herself from grinning. “How do you know?”
“Look at the way she’s fidgeting. There is definitely something up her ass.”
Olivia barked out laughter, and all the other customers waiting in line turned to stare.
“Jesus,” Nathan said. “Your laugh just crawled right into my balls. I bet you’re a screamer when you come.”
Olivia blinked, drinking in his incredible looks. “I might be,” she answered, pulling her lower lip between her teeth. The energy pulsed between them, a live wire connection she’d never experienced with anyone before.
He held his hand open in front of her. “Let’s find out then, shall we?”
Olivia grinned now at the memory of the two of them, walking through the bank lobby, adjusting their clothes, heads held high. After, when he pushed her against his car and attacked her mouth in an indecent kiss that drew whispers from several people passing by, she’d known he was a keeper.
“You’re sure I look all right?” Olivia said now, keeping her eye on the young guy as he wiped himself with a towel and put his robe back on before leaving the makeshift stage behind Kimber.
Nathan rose from his seat to follow the guy. “You look gorgeous. Now come on, baby. I can’t wait anymore. Let’s go find our third.”
She took his hand and allowed him to pull her into him, his hands grazing over her body in a possessive grope. Her Nathan was a toucher, and since the day she’d met him, he was never shy about letting everyone around them know she belonged to him.
•●•
Luke was humming with energy. That was unlike anything he’d ever known, or considered possible. His ass still hurt a little from the thick finger, but holy shit, when Douglas hit his button, he thought he was seeing stars. Luke still couldn’t catch his breath.
He pulled on his clothes quickly, then stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. He thought he should look different, but he was exactly the same. A light stubble graced his cheeks, but otherwise he looked as young as when he’d been in high school. Jesus, what would his mom think of what he’d done tonight? Or Father George at St. Jude’s? Luke shook his head. He couldn’t think about that.
He moved to the door, unsure if he should exit Nyx through the front way and actually talk with some of the people who’d watched or if Kimber wanted him to slip through the back door. Should he find her and tell her he wanted to do it again? Did he?
He stepped from the locker room, and his heart stuttered at the couple before him. A stunning woman with dark hair and olive skin spilled out of a corset and tiny leather skirt, her legs so long Luke wondered about the amount of time she spent shaving. And next to her, an incredible-looking guy in an all-black suit with longish hair that drooped over his forehead and a smirk that made him appear as if he’d just won the lottery.
The woman grinned wide and held out her hand. “I’m Olivia. And this is Nathan. And you’re yummy. Would you like to come home with us? Por favor ?”
Nathan chuckled from her side. “This is you letting me take the lead, baby? Well done.”
Olivia laughed loud and turned back to Luke. “Oh. Sorry. That wasn’t smooth. Don’t listen to me. I’m awkward. Listen to Nathan. He’ll talk you into us.”
Luke flushed and shook his head, unsure if this was real or if he was still flying from his scene. “I’m sorry. I’m a little confused.”
“Of course you are. What’s your name?” Nathan asked, stepping closer so Luke was forced to either meet his eyes or slink back against the wall. Fuck that. He met Nathan’s gaze.
“Luke.”
Olivia clapped. “Oh my God, like Star Wars . It’s perfect. You’ll be our young Jedi, mi culo .”
Luke’s mouth dropped open. Nathan shook his head. “Livi, now is the time for you to stop talking, in any language. Am I clear?”
Olivia’s mouth clamped shut, and she mimed