with it, she’s darn near eighty.”
“As much as I’d like to stay right where we are, we need to get going. Ryker, why don’t you go hop into the shower while Lilly and I make breakfast?”
Sticking his bottom lip out, Ryker sat up. “You’ve always been a party pooper.”
“No, I’ve always been the one who gets your ass to work on time,” Ranger grinned, swatting Ryker’s ass as he walked by on the way to the bathroom.
As soon as Ryker shut the door, Ranger looked back at Lilly. “Do you think it could have anything to do with your failed date with Jeff the other night?”
Sitting up, Lilly swung her legs over the side of the bed. “I can’t see Jeff doing something like that. He was a real jerk Saturday night at work, but I’ve never heard of him having a violent streak.” Lilly looked toward the bathroom.
“Maybe you should come back and stay the night tonight after you get off work.” Ranger slipped on his jeans and watched as Lilly put on her clothes. Damn she sure was a beauty.
She seemed to be thinking about his invitation as she slipped her skirt on. Lilly paused and slapped her forehead. “Oh, no, I can’t. Dang you two have completely fried my brain for anything but the two of you. I forgot tonight’s Bunco night at Jeanette’s house, and I promised mom I’d go. I even scheduled an evening off.”
“How long does it usually last? You can always come by after.” Ranger hated to beg, but he really didn’t like the sound of someone destroying her car. He tried not to make a fuss, not wanting to worry either of them, but he planned on making a phone call to Rawley later.
Lilly was back to biting her lip as she slipped the shirt over her head. He sighed as her perfect breasts were once again covered. She seemed to know what he was thinking and gave him a wink. “Later,” she teased.
Hearing the water shut off, Ranger grabbed her hand and led her to the kitchen. “Quick, let’s get breakfast going. Do you need a shower?”
Lilly shook her head and retrieved a carton of eggs from the fridge. “I’ll just put my hair in a ponytail until I get back from filing the report.” Pulling down a bowl, she began cracking eggs. “I hope you both like scrambled. Sorry to say, I’m not much of a cook.”
Ranger hugged her from behind, “Scrambled’s my favourite.” He ran his tongue around the shell of her ear as he slipped his hands under the thin tank top and up to cover her breasts. Lilly rested her head back on his shoulder as she arched into his touch.
“Oh, now I know why you wanted me to shower first, you pig,” Ryker said, still drying his hair with a towel.
“I couldn’t help myself,” Ranger said, squeezing her nipples.
He felt the snap of the towel on his ass and turned his head toward Ryker. “You’re asking for it, Bub.”
Ryker smiled and pressed against Ranger’s back. “Yeah? What am I asking for?” Ryker used the position to stretch his arms out around Ranger and onto Lilly’s breasts.
With two sets of hands on her, Lilly moaned. “Well unless you both stop, it sure ain’t breakfast.”
Ranger and Ryker both laughed and released their hold on her. “Okay, I’ll get in the shower,” Ranger said, placing one more kiss on Lilly’s neck. He turned toward Ryker and kissed him. “You be good and let the woman feed us before we’re late for work.”
“Yes, sir, boss.” Ryker saluted.
Pulling up in front of her tiny apartment over Mrs. Clemens garage, Lilly gasped. “Oh, no.” As soon as she saw the busted out windows, she was glad Ryker had insisted she borrow one of their trucks. They’d still followed her home, but at least now she had a way to get to the Sheriff’s station. She felt Ryker’s arm wrap around her waist as Ranger parked and got out of his truck.
“Holy shit,” Ranger said, as he walked toward her destroyed Toyota. He narrowed his eyes and looked around the street and yard. “This wasn’t done by kids.” He
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