Sweet Seduction(10)

“Why do you think I told you about it, moron?” Micah said as he motioned for another beer. “And I’m way ahead of you, man. Damon’s supposed to meet me here in an hour.”





Chapter 4

“You did not tell me that they were going to be here,” Julie huffed as she, Serena and Faith walked into Cattleman’s. “In fact, you told me that Damon was at The House tonight. Working on my setup.”

Serena shrugged, but her gaze was drawn to where Damon sat between Micah and Nathan.

“Hello? Earth to Serena?”

Faith giggled as they pulled Serena toward the bar. Damon’s gaze found Serena’s, and he smiled a sexy, toe-curling smile that even had Julie squirming.

“You two are more nauseating than Faith and Gray,” Julie grumbled as they plopped onto barstools.

“What did I do?” Faith asked in a perfect rendition of her innocent look.

“So why are they here?” Julie hissed. Nathan was staring at her. She could feel him boring holes through her back.

“Why don’t you go ask them?” Serena drawled.

“After a few drinks I just might.” The last thing she wanted was for Nathan to think she was rattled. Or avoiding him. Even if she damn well was.

“Well you wanted him to suffer,” Faith said as the bartender served up their drinks. “Although I’d say he looks more pissed than pained.”

“Better to be pissed off than pissed on,” Julie muttered.

Serena laughed. “Girlfriend, you pissed all over the guy months ago. Marked him, scented him, howled at the moon …”

Julie shoved at her arm and scowled. “Yeah, well, you saw how far that got me. At least now he knows what he’s missing.”

“Why are you still talking about him?” Faith asked. “Shouldn’t you be moving on to greener pastures? Remember? You were going to blow him them blow him off and have Damon hook you up with two prime specimens with big dicks and no brains.”

“Why, Faith, you shock me,” Serena said in mock horror.

“I’d say she’s dead-on,” Julie drawled. “She makes a damn good point. Why the hell am I sitting here stewing about Nathan fucking Tucker when I’ve got a date to be the filling in a stud sandwich?”

Faith and Serena both looked at her with ill-disguised horror.

“The filling in a stud sandwich? Julie, tell me you didn’t just say that. For God’s sake,” Serena said.

“Not one of your better lines,” Faith snickered.

“Okay, so it was all I could come up with. Not everyone has your expertise in the area of threesomes.”

Serena laughed. “She’s got you there, Faith.”

“And clearly neither of you are going to let me live it down,” Faith said mournfully.

“Hell, if I were you, I wouldn’t want to live it down. I’d want to relive it. Over and over if possible,” Julie said wistfully.

She stole a glance over at Micah Hudson and tried again to imagine him and Gray Montgomery both fucking Faith’s brains out. Nope. Couldn’t picture it. She shrugged and turned her gaze back to Faith.

“I still think you’re putting us on about that whole thing.”

Faith rolled her eyes. “You’re just a jealous bitch and you know it. I don’t know what your problem is. In a few nights, you’re going to be indulging in all the hedonistic pleasure you can handle while Serena and I are having a boring evening home with our guys.”

“Speak for yourself,” Serena murmured.

Julie downed her drink and quickly ordered another one. Liquid courage. Never let her down yet. Last time, Nathan had taken her home and dumped her into bed. Maybe this time she could get Micah to do the dirty deed.

“Going for a quick buzz tonight?” Serena asked with a raised eyebrow.

She didn’t respond, just leveled a stare at Serena and then turned her gaze on the guys sitting several tables away.

“Uh-oh. I don’t like that look,” Faith said.

Serena grinned. “Oh this is going to be good. And you and I get front-row seats, Faith.”

“You two are going with me,” Julie said sweetly.

“Uh-huh, and exactly what are we doing?” Faith asked.

Julie smiled. “First were going to have a few more drinks. I assume at this point Damon’s not going to leave without you, Serena.”

Thirty minutes and a good many drinks later, Julie was feeling no pain, and the demon that had perched so delicately on her shoulder earlier was now hanging from her ear for dear life.

“Shall we, ladies?”

She stood and started toward the table where the men still sat nursing their beers. All three looked up as she approached, and she almost halted at the fire that blazed in Nathan’s eyes.