Keep It Simple (MMG Series Book 4) by R.B. Hilliard Page A

drink, I told Bobby what was on my mind. “Xandria called again.”
    “Say no more,” Bobby dryly stated.
    “She left another incoherent message on the answering machine. This time she was screaming about how I fucked up her life,” I further explained.
    “Booze again?” he asked.
    “That or pills,” I shrugged.
    “I’m surprised she called the house and not your cell.”
    “She called my cell, but I didn’t give her a chance to talk. I asked if it was an emergency and when she told me no, I told her I was on a job and hung up.”
    “You’re not thinking of caving are you?” The concerned look on my best friend’s face was amusing.
    “Fuck no. I don’t believe a single word that comes out of her mouth and, even if she agrees to get help, I probably won’t.”
    “Rehab is her only option. You made that very clear,” Bobby stated.
    “Yeah, but we’re talking about Alexandria, here.”
    The same night Alexandria gave me a glimpse of her snatch outside her Daddy’s million dollar mansion, she let me nail her behind the pool house. Then she let me fuck her in her frilly bed and again in her fancy shower. The woman was insatiable. I wasn’t stupid, though. If she’d given me a close up of her bare snatch, she’d shown others. This didn’t bother me in the least. I was just having a good time and thought she was doing the same. I couldn’t have been more wrong.
    Patterson’s front door opened and in walked one of Sarah’s friends from the other night. She was flanked by two guys who didn’t look a day over eighteen. I had no clue how old Sarah was. I hadn’t bothered to ask. She was obviously younger than me, but by how much I couldn’t say. I watched the threesome slide into a booth and show their ID’s to the waitress. The waitress handed back their ID’s and took their order. I relaxed back into my stool.
    Bobby muttered something under his breath. I turned to see what he was mumbling about and there she was.
    Sarah.
    She stood in the doorway facing the opposite direction. All I could see was her long, dark, curly hair, but I knew by her perfectly toned body it was her. The image of my hands in her hair as I slowly pushed inside her blazed through my memory. Her head turned, so I could now see her profile and my pulse jumped. Christ, she was so damn gorgeous it almost hurt to look at her.
    “The girl is a fucking knock out,” Bobby stated. His declaration, as true as it may be, pissed me off. I scowled at him and he laughed.
    The second Sarah spotted her friends across the bar, she froze. A plastic smile appeared on her face as she waved at them. I watched her warily approach the table. She must not have known the guys because she politely shook each of their hands. She did not slide in next to them, as I expected. Instead, she said something to the girl and walked over to the bar. At the nudging of his friends, one of the guys stood and hesitantly followed after her. I was beginning to lose my cool. If he so much as laid a finger on her in my presence, I was going to beat his ass.
    “Looks like you’ve got some competition,” Bobby crooned. I didn’t bother to respond. I just watched to see what would happen next.
    As if sensing eyes on her, she began scanning the bar. When her beautiful blues hit us, they widened and a big smile appeared on her face. I smiled back at her. Now that’s what I’m talking about. Bobby waved her over and I wanted to sucker punch him. Sarah held up her finger telling us to wait a second. She paid the bartender and picked up her beer. When she turned to head our way, she smacked right into douche boy. Whatever she said to him didn’t deter him, because he followed her around the bar to us.
    Bobby slid off his stool and offered it to her. I thought about elbowing him in the nads, but changed my mind. Knowing Sarah, she’d probably try and nurse him back to health. The only cock she will be touching tonight is mine. Her legs brushed against mine as she slid