Chapter 154
“What? He knew you would be here though?” I’m beyond perplexed, seems I have given him more due
than he deserves.
“Exactly! Fuck him. Fuck men.” She slides up as Jake approaches with two pink cocktails oozing with
sparkly decorations. Le reaches up and kisses him on the cheek as he slides one into her hand and
then dips down and puts mine on the table. He slides in beside me and drapes an arm around the back
of my chair as Le stands, watching us and downing half the drink in one go. I think she’s deliberately
turning her back on the scene of Hunter and his date dancing nearby. It’s pretty obvious they are
hooking up tonight.
I could literally kick him in the face right now.
“I’ll be back in a bit.” She smiles and takes off toward the far side of the club with drink in hand and I
sense Jake frowning at me.
“Is she okay?” I can tell by the look in his eye he really means, “How much has Daniel hurt her this
time?”
“She will be, she’s a tough cookie who knows she’s worth far more.” I stick up for her gantly. It’s all
true. Le is a feisty one and a fighter, it will take more than Daniel Hunter to break her. Jake gazes
after her departing figure for a moment, lost in thought then seems to shrug it off. Whatever thoughts
transpired; the alcohol obviously pushes aside. I can tell he’s pretty mellow right now.
“Want to make out? I’ve been missing you over there.” He smiles at me and I can’t help the tug toward
his mouth as soon as he even hints at kissing. It doesn’t take long for us to end up wrapped in a clinch
with mouths engaged in our second favorite physical pursuit. His tongue caressing mine softly and lips
moving in perfect unison. His arms around me with one hand in the back of my hair keeping me held
close. I could kiss him for an eternity.
“Will you twoe up for air?” Daniel’s voice breaks in, the sharp shove transfers through Jake,
obviously at Daniel’s hands. “Seriously man, I’ve been standing over there for like twenty minutes
waiting for you to stop.”
“This jealousy thing, man, it’s killing me. I just don’t fancy you, Danny!” Jake smirks up at him, arms still
draped around me, holding me close.
“Funny! … Look, I need to talk to you … Alone.” Daniel is serious and some sort of secret look passes
between them.
“Okay, keep your wig on.” Jake turns to me with a kiss and a smile. “I’ll not be long; I can see Le
coming anyway.” We both nce up and see her heading for us, her eyes deliberately zoned in on me
and avoiding Hunter.
“Seriously, dude?” Daniel lookspletely panicked and hurries Jake with him just as she approaches.
Neither acknowledge one another and even though I catch Jake throw him a re, they both walk off.
“Asshole,” Le mumbles under her breath and moves back in beside me to grab my hand. “Was
powdering my nose and having some girly bathroom bonding and now we’re dancing, sexy Ems. Come
on.”
She hauls me up to a clearing where some of the other women from our party are already gyrating in
time to music and pulls me to the inner circle. I get the distinct impression she doesn’t want to talk
about this at all.
A couple of the girls pull me over in sheer delight, asking me loudly over the thump thump of music,
how I bagged the Jake Carrero as an actual boyfriend, and they make me feel about twenty feet tall. I
try to give the briefest and vaguest of replies, saying Jake just couldn’t resist me and sense Le start
to unfurl back to that happy go lucky girl I’m used to. Seems I’m the envy of most of the women in the
group.
By the fifth cocktail, I’m decidedly drunk,pletely epted into the group of giggling women and
stumbling on my own shoes frequently. I’m d when familiar strong armse around my waist from
behind, his husky voice in my hair as he searches out my neck with his mouth.
“I feel neglected over there, be.” He pulls me into his body, molding me with his. Catching the
envious and swooning looks from the women I’ve been dancing with and experience an inner warm
glow spread through me. I like the fact that Jake is as irresistible to other women as he is to me, it
makes me kind of smug and on top of the world.
“You should havee over to dance then.” I grin, sinking into the feel of him, stumbling on my shoes
again as he braces me.
“Think I should have, instead of sending over more alcohol, bambino … I think I see the return of drunk
Emma, I’ve never got down and dirty with her,” he breathes hoarsely into my ear, sounding so sexy I
turn and nt a kiss on his lips impulsively, instant touch searing into hot kiss. He cups my face and
pulls me back to his mouth a little more firmly. The second kiss is more scorching than the first and my
legs literally turn to mush as he holds me up. I hear the giggling and coos of the women behind me and
ignore them although the warmth of knowing he’s all mine seers through me in an instant and ups the
inner heat and urge to rip his clothes off. When he lets me go, I’m panting with the effects of that kiss.
“You might get lucky, then.” I try my seductive look as he smiles in response, a perfect slow, smooth
‘Hollywood’s best’ smile.
“Maybe I’ll be looking for a cab about now.” He grins against my mouth as he moves in for a repeat. I
don’t get a chance to respond as Le cuts in.
“Stop pawing at her and go back to your men folk.” Le snorts and we move apart slightly so we can
both see her. “Your obvious amore for your woman is making me green with envy, Jacob!” She pulls his
arms off me and attempts to push him away, back to where he came from. I frown with disappointment.
He grabs Le in a head lock and nts a kiss on top of her head as she battles to get his muscr
arm off her face.
“Lay, if you stopped eating the men who tried to date you then one would be around to romance you
too.” She shoves him off, throwing that famous pout at him.
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“Stop calling me that … We’re not eight years old anymore, Jacob!” She huffs then breaks into a scowl
when he pokes her in between the eyebrows. I’ve always loved the almost sibling love between these
too, I love Le so much that she can be forgiven for teasing Jake, as often as she does.
“And my name is Jake!” He points out haughtily, he hates his Christian name so badly, it’s adorable. I
just smile at the pair of them and shake my head.
“Children please.” They re at one another before Jake leans out, grabbing me by the hand and with
a swift tug, has me back in his arms behind Le. Raising his eyebrows in mock disdain before kissing
me slowly and deliberately. I catch her unamused snort and inwardly giggle. I can almost visualize her
hand on hip posture and dramatic eye rolling.
Le loudly exims something, and Jake looks up and over my head, his body instantly tensing as his
whole manner changes. The look in his eye goes from light-hearted and rxed to sudden death re.
Dark and dangerous, his whole demeanor changing instantly to solid stone.
“What is it?” I ask, straining to look around, but he’s holding me against him so tightly I can’t move
more than a couple of inches. His jaw moves, eyes darkening heavily, teeth clenching—it can’t be
good. I get a deep surge of anxiety, small ripples of apprehension in my stomach. I wonder what he
sees that has fighter mode Carrero lifting its aggressive head from his fiery depths.
“Ummm, so, Emma …” Le’s voice drifts over, she sounds nervous. Jake makes no attempt to release
me or even let me turn to see what she’s doing. “This is Ben, my older brother.”
“I know who he is.” Jake’s voice is venomous, the arms around me relentless, he won’t let me turn and
be polite. Just held as his prisoner and I can’t even look at Le. I look at him hopelessly, irritation
rising at his behavior, only being able to see the upper side of his face and his strong steady re on
whoever Ben is. He’s practically emanating hate in a way I’ve never seen from him.
“Nice to see you again, Jake.” The male voice replies smoothly, he sounds flippant, unscathed by
Jake’s obvious hostility, in fact, he sounds pleased about it. “And you … Emma.”
The presence moves away behind me and Jake finally lets me down enough to turn and see Le
move toward the others with a tall, dark man standing at a simr height to Jake, but his back to us. His
build and posture are remarkably Jake-like though, and that dark hair a perfect color match.
“Are you going to tell me what that was all about?” I ask pointedly. Jake scowls at the back of the
person and fully lets me go, ignoring my question. Instead he turns, grabs my hand, and pulls me to the
bar and orders shots. Up until now he’s been going easy on the alcohol, staying mostly sober
compared to me, but I guess he’s changed his mind. Not that I care, I like Jake drunk or sober and
never understood his recent sobriety.