"Yeah, and look at that ass in those jeans. Damn." Law sighed and adjusted his fly.
His brother was right.
On the screen, Kinley hit the ground and immediately tried shooing Butch away from Gigi. She scooped her dog up, but Butch just barked happily like it was all a game. They could hear the commotion coming from around the side of the house.
"Be quiet," Kinley hissed in a whisper that he heard clear as a bell. "Nice dog. Hush. Go find your master."
Dominic groaned. "Does she know what that word does to my cock? Fuck, yeah, I could master her."
Riley had kind of thought the same. Except he refused to be led around by his dick like the dog and his brothers by some female destined to leave them. He was too smart for that. "Are either one of you going to stop her?"
Dominic and Law just stared at the tablet like it held all the secrets of the world.
"Soon. I want to see what she's going to do. I'm at a complete loss with this girl," Dominic admitted.
"She's going to get away," Riley pointed out.
"Dude, she can't even get rid of Butch. I doubt she's going to make it very far, especially in those heels. They're sexy but fucking impractical." Law pointed to the screen where she was shoving Gigi into her oversized purse and pulling at her roller bag as she pleaded with Butch to stay. "Do you see her trekking miles to civilization in those shoes?"
"And that's if she even knows where to go." Dominic started around the end of the porch. "But it looks like she's trying to head north. Why is she going toward the forest?"
Riley followed him with Law trailing after. "Maybe she just wants to find cover."
Law snorted. "She should want to find a road. I don't think she really believes she's in Alaska. I bet she thinks she'll walk a mile or two and find a town."
"We're not going to let her get that far, right?" Riley prompted.
Kinley wouldn't do well out in the wilderness. She would be all alone, and he'd bet she had zero outdoor skills, like starting a fire or building shelter, much less knowing what plants were safe to eat. In fact, she might have negative skills since she seemed to think that her heels were proper footwear for mountainous terrain.
Law left the porch as she hobbled to the side of the house, giving them a clear line of sight. Kinley shoved her hair aside with one hand and tried to shoo Butch using her roller bag with the other.
"Nah, I just want to see how far she'll go before she runs back here," Law said finally. "She's being impulsive. She does this a lot. In the end, she's always sensible. Trust me."
Law was the subject matter expert when it came to Kinley Kohl. Just as he said the words, she stopped, and Riley watched as her shoulders rolled and she drew in a deep breath. She seemed to be having an argument with herself.
"See, Kinley is telling herself that she's being stubborn," Law explained. "She did the same thing when she went to the spa to get a bikini wax earlier this week. She stood outside that damn building for twenty minutes telling herself that she was being dumb and that most women didn't shape their pubic hair into a style. Finally, she made the right decision and got a full Brazilian."
"How the hell do you know that?"
"I listened in on her conversation with Annabelle," Law explained. "There's a coffee shop right next door. She sat down at one of the tables. I was beside her. At first, I was pissy that she waxed for that douchebag, but then I didn't care why her pussy was soft and ready to eat. I just appreciated that it was. She might have been thinking of him when she did it, but I'll be the one reaping the reward. Oh, look, she's not ready to make the right call yet."
She started walking again. Butch was still following along, but now Gigi had decided she wanted dick more than designer luggage since she was trying to climb free of her carrier.
Kinley's blonde hair bounced with every wobbling step she took. Heels in soft earth just didn't make a stride easy. She'd put on a sweater, but it didn't cover her ass. That luscious, gorgeous backside swayed, and Riley couldn't seem to pry his stare from her juicy cheeks. That was an ass made for a man's hands. The rhinestones all over her butt glittered in the sun, a veritable Get It Here sign right across her tush.
She turned slightly as though she felt eyes on her, but she didn't see them under the shadow of the porch.
God, she was an adorable bundle of chaos, Riley admitted. Definitely not someone who overthought everything, the way he tended to. Kinley lit up a room with just her smile. She fucking glowed. Okay, so she was naïve and didn't always make the most rational choices when she let her emotions rule. Because she used her heart far more than her head.