Page 121 of Kaden & Keegan
“No worries.” He patted her thigh. “Keegan’s stoppin’ by our place to get his grill.”
“I thought you said he was gettin’ beer.”
“He is.”
“Y’all are goin’ through a lot trouble for steak.”
He met her gaze, held it. “It’s worth it, Bristol.”
What he didn’t say was that she could’ve made it easier on all of them if she’d just agreed to come over to their place for dinner, but he didn’t want to start an argument.
Half an hour later, Keegan arrived. Kaden had gotten the steaks marinating and the potatoes prepped for the microwave.
While he got the indoor grill set up on the counter, Keegan greeted Bristol similar to how he had earlier. The two of them were lip-locked for a few minutes before finally breaking apart.
He saw the way Bristol’s eyes glittered with heat, and he suspected she was waiting for him to remember that she was their sex slave for the evening. Not that he had forgotten. Hell, they could’ve endured the apocalypse and he would’ve still remembered.
Kaden figured it was a good time to share the news with his twin. “She’s our sex slave for the night.”
Bristol gasped.
“Is that right?” Keegan’s full attention was on her.
Bristol shot him a look that said she was more than a little embarrassed by his delivery of the news.
“What? You took that bet, darlin’.”
“What bet?” Keegan inquired.
He let Bristol explain what happened and how she’d managed to get herself in that position.
“You wanna cook?” Keegan asked when she finished. “Or shall I?”
Kaden understood what his brother was really asking.Do you want to get started with her now or shall I?
“I’ll cook,” he offered.
“Very well.”
Keegan reached for Bristol’s hand, tugging her along as he led the way over to the kitchen table. He pulled out a chair, dropped down into it, then patted his knee in invitation.
Bristol waited for him to set his beer on the table before she got situated on his lap.
While he flipped the steaks, Kaden watched them, watched the way Keegan ran his hands along the smooth expanse of her bare thigh.
To his surprise, his brother didn’t strip her bare and have his wicked way with her.
In fact, he got the feeling Keegan was holding back for a reason.
Because he didn’t want it to get awkward, Kaden opted for conversation.
“You ever get another teacher hired?” he asked, glancing over at Bristol from his position at the countertop grill. Yesterday she had mentioned that one of her part-time teachers had decided to stay home with her kids, leaving her to fill the position.
“I did not.” She sounded disappointed. “We’ve done a couple of interviews, but I wasn’t impressed. I’ve got a few more later this week, though. So I’m keepin’ my hopes up.”
“I’ll come work at your daycare,” Keegan offered, taking a pull on his beer. “I can chill with the kids all day, then sneak off with you while they’re down for their naps.”
“I’m not sure I could afford a distraction the likes of you. Nothin’ would ever get done.”
