“My sister,” Keith whispered, pulling me against his side. “And she knows your best friend.”
I looked between the two, wondering what the hell was going on.
“What the hell, Cassidy, did you follow me?”
“It would seem so, right? But no, not really. Keith is my brother. Which really sucks for me.”
“Want to watch this drama unfold some more or can I take you back to my place and really show you how sorry I am?” Keith whispered and while I loved my best friend and needed the details about this showdown, I wanted Keith between my legs far more.
“Let’s go to your place, Caleb is staying at mine.”
I squealed as he lifted me up bridal style and took me to his truck.
“Cassidy can find another way home, I’m staying locked in the house with you all night long.”
“Music to a girls’ ears,” I teased.
This was nice. He told me exactly what I wanted, which was to be loved by him. I know I dropped it first, but I wasn’t dumb. I could see what he wasn’t saying, and I didn’t think it was just my own hopes and desires.
I’m only glad he came to his senses before it was too late because there was no doubt in my mind that Caleb would have kicked his ass before he left. Or at least tried too. Keith was a little bigger than him.
“Well, I do have a lot of making up to do,” he said, parking the truck.
I hurried and got out, walking right into his house, and like last time, I left a trail of clothes. So, what if Cassidy came home? Smart girl would know that it probably wouldn’t be good.
I grinned as I made it past his bedroom door before he grabbed me around the waist and tossed me on the bed. He climbed over me, his arms caging me in, not that I had any desire to move.
“I like you here,” he told me, kissing me softly. “I like you in my bed and beside me and with me.”
“I like it here, too, Keith. Now,” I told him, kissing him deeply as I pulled him down to me, “love me right. And know that you will always be my big ol’ Grumpy Spring Sunshine.”