4 Bad Boys to take to Bed (4 Book Bundle Set!) by Elizabeth Nelson Page A

rugby-free zone.”
    His face fell and a few of the other guys turned to listen. “What if I can get you the entire team?”
    One of his buddies was eyeing Kerri. I wasn’t sure a rugb y player was any better than a frat boy, but they were insanely fit, which might make for a fun play toy. Kerri flirted back. It was just a cast.
    I tipped it left and right. “I’m not sure there’s enough room. ”
    He swiped the screen of his phone. “One call and I can have them all here.”
    His smile was charming, and obviously the playful sort.
    This was so silly. And I couldn’t stop smiling.
    The hostess called his group and the Kerri admirer typed her number into his phone. “I’ll call you.”
    Another group of ha ngovers arrived, crowding the small space. He needed to get to his table, but stood his ground while people flowed around him—and my cast as he stood there protecting it. I grinned up at him. “Do it.”
    “Don’t leave before they get here.”
    I laughed and drew an ‘X’ over my heart. “Promise.”
    He held out a hand. “I’m Dew.”
    I cocked my head and reached out to shake his hand. “Really?”
    He lifted my fingers to his lips. “ Short for Dwight.”
    “Sasha.” Charming as Dew might be, nothing tingled when he released my fingers. I wanted to be attracted to him. I smiled through the confusion. His full lips turned up and his green eyes twinkled with mischief.
    “A pleasure, Sasha.”
    Our table was ready, and I was kind of glad the hostess lead us to the other side of the restaurant. Dew was hot, but my lack of response wasn’t cool. Plus I was super-starving, which meant I was about to inhale a ridiculous amount of food and didn’t need the rugby team cheering me on.
    Jinnie’s omelets were legendary, and since I wasn’t going to get any running in anytime soon, I’d get to enjoy my fair share over the next month.
    We slid into the booth and I stashed my trip sticks under the table. I was finally getting the hang of them and didn’t feel like I was going to crash into everything. I tossed my phone on the table next to Kerri’s and we ordered coffee. Settling back with my menu, I flipped the page. Jinnie’s boasted an awe inspiring selection of omelets and sometimes it was nearly overwhelming.
    Kerri sat up and wrapped on the window, then waved. I looked up from my menu and jerked, then slid down in the seat. Maybe Jesse wouldn’t see me. His black hoodie swiveled toward me and he pierced me with his stare, then one side of his mouth curved up. He drummed his fingers against the glass, pointed to his own chest, then our table.
    Kerri nodded and waved him in.
    “Kerri,” I hissed as he jogged toward the front door.
    “What? It’s just breakfast with friends.” Her smirk said otherwise.
    “Knock it off.”
    She held up her menu, shielding her face. “No idea what you’re talking about.”
    The waitress brought our coffee and waters. Jesse planted a hand around her waist to keep her from ramming into him. She smiled and batted her eyelashes. I gagged. Was anyone not affected by his oversexed charm?
    “ Can I get the same?” He waved his hand over our cups.
    She touched his arm. “Of course.”
    I didn’t scoot over. If Kerri wanted him, he could sit over there.
    He stretched his arm across the back of my seat and tucked his hips against mine. “Hey baby.”
    I still didn’t scoot. Maybe if half his butt was hanging off the bench he’d get the hint.
    His eyes dropped to my shoulders and he lowered his face to my neck.
    I lurched sideways. “ What the hell?”
    He sifted his fingers through my hair. “What’s wrong?”
    I pressed my hand against his chest and bounced to the edge of the booth. “You. Kissing me. Your no-smoking reward changed nothing.”
    “That’s not what you told me last night.”
    I scowled. “What are you talking about?”
    His face fell, then lit up and he laughed. “Were you drunk texting me?”
    My mouth opened and Kerri and I reached for