Page 48 of Kaden & Keegan
No sooner did the thought clear his gray matter than the doors at the front of the building opened and everyone’s attention swung to the newcomers. A round of greetings erupted, welcoming anyone and everyone in for a good time.
He continued to watch as the bodies dispersed, allowing him to see who had arrived.
“Holy fuck,” Keegan muttered under his breath.
His mouth went instantly dry the secondshewalked through the door.
This was, perhaps, the first time he’d seen Bristol Newton dressed up for a night out. The body-hugging, chocolate-brown dress she wore didn’t reveal a whole lot of skin up top, but it did more than enough to highlight every single one of her glorious curves. And the short skirt showcasing her sexy legs … Fuck. She’d topped off the outfit with western boots and he was seconds away from swallowing his own damn tongue.
She’d done this on purpose, he knew. She was taunting them, letting them see exactly what they couldn’t have.
It pissed him off. After last night…
When her eyes swung over, Keegan met her stare head on. She looked tired. And not at all happy to be there.
Someone nudged his shoulder and Keegan tore his gaze away long enough to glance at his twin, who looked like someone had just run over his dog.
Then Zane elbowed him, leaned in, and chuckled. “Put your tongues back in your mouths.”
Too damn late for that.
