I shoot him a look.
“Her boyfriend’s here, hands off,” Shane mutters.
Scoffing, he drops his arm. “I put my arm around her, I didn’t grab her ass. Settle down, officer buzzkill.”
Shane rolls his eyes. “No, but the last thing we need is you fighting some new kid in their chapter.Thatwill ruin everyone’s night.”
“He’s a possessive shit, isn’t he?” Gabe turns back to me and perches on the arm of the couch, dangling a beer bottle between his legs as he leans his forearms on his thighs.
I shrug. “He just doesn’t like hanging out with guys I’ve had sex with.”
Gabe busts out laughing. “He came to the wrong place then, didn’t he?”
I narrow my eyes.
Every weekend this place fills with dozens of twenty-something, hot-as-sin bikers. What’s a girl supposed to do?
I never actually intended on sleeping with the others. It was just Gabe, but then he got weird after he met Shane’s sister, and I was tired of going home alone every night. JT and I both had too much to drink one night while him and Katie were broken up, and so on and so forth.
I cross my arms over my chest. “He likes Shane just fine.”
“He doesn’t count. No one would touch him with a ten-foot pole with Nik’s mean ass around.” JT chuckles.
Nik glares and flips him off.
Shane’s actually the only one of the bunch that’s never tried to sleep with me. He wouldn’t go there even when he’s fucked things up with her, which he does quite often.
Shane’s a good guy at heart, but he can’t seem to keep his head on straight.
He loves Nik, but heneedscoke. It’s a sad situation.
“Thank God. He could probably injure someone with that thing. I don’t know how Nik walks straight,” I say.
“How the hell do you know how big his dick is?” Gabe asks.
I smirk. “Because I caught them in the ladies’ room a few months ago.”
And let me tell you, it was quite the show. Not that I’m surprised. I bet Nik gives him a run for his money. From the looks of it, she gives head like a pro at the very least.
“Jesus!” JT says, gesturing between Gabe and Shane, “What is it with you two and the fucking ladies’ room.”
Shane doesn’t react at all—not even a hint of pride in his deep brown eyes that I just told everyone he has a massive cock.
He just stretches out a too-thin arm across the back of the couch and leans his head back.
“Also, that doesn’t mean he’s any good at using it.” JT hits a ball into the corner pocket.
“Yeah, and who says you are, jackass?” Gabe jokes.
“I don’t know. Let’s see if your mom’ll be the judge?”
Gabe’s jaw ticks, and Katie shakes her head.
“Or Lily could tell us, she got such a close comparison after all,” Katie says.
Throwing my hands up, I shake my head. “Uh-uh. I’m not getting in the middle of your little pissing contest.”
I had a very fun, very singular night with Gabe and JT years ago. I’d slept with them both separately by that point. So, when they’d both asked me to go home with them, the only solution I could come up with in the moment was to ask them both to come home with me instead.