Sea Breeze 03 - While It Lasts

waist. I wasn’t sure if he was doing it because he wanted to or because he was trying to keep her from knocking them both down. She didn’t seem real steady on the hot pink six- inch platform stilettos she was wearing.
    “Where have you been?” s he asked running her hands down his chest like she was ready to get him naked right now out here in the parking lot.
    “I’m wor king out of town for the summer.” H e reached up and pulled her hands off his body.
    She pouted when he put her hands back down at her side and took a step back from her. Was she for real? Her bottom lip was stuck out so far she might step on it with those ridiculous heels.
    “But you’re back tonight?”
    “Yeah , just for tonight,” he replied , taking another shift in his body until his back was touching my legs.
    The blonde’s eyes finally tore themselves away from Cage and she focused on me. “Oh, you already got someone for the night,” she started to pout then a slow smile appeared and she leaned into Cage and made sure she rubbed her breast s up his chest. “You know I don’t mind sharing. We could do a threesome. I know how you like one girl to—“
    “Uh, NO. Bad idea, ” Cage interrupted her and reached back to pick me up by my waist, setting me down beside him. He kept his arm wrapped protectively around me like he might need to keep me from harm ’ s way.
    “Why not? Is she not— “
    “Because th at isn’t my scene anymore. Y ou can do something for me though . Make sure parking knows the Jeep is mine.”
    The girl frowned , slightly confused , then nodded. “Okay. I will. But call me!”
Cage had already started walking us toward a back door.
    “Who was that? And did you really have a threesome? Like with two girls at once?” I couldn’t believe what I’d heard. I mean I knew people talked about them but I didn’t think they actually did them. Eww .
    “That was Priscilla. She’s a waitress here. L et’s not discu s s my past sex life. I made a lot of mistakes, let’s leave it at that.”
    My jaw dropped open, “You so did have a threesome. Ohmygod ,” I breathed as he sighed at my reaction and opened the door for me to go inside.
    The Cage I knew and the Cage that girl knew didn’t even seem like the same guy. “Come this way,” he said as he placed his hand on the small of my back and led me down a hall toward loud music. “ Jackdown is playing tonight. I have friends in the band. They aren’t the best but they don’t suck.”
    “You have friends in a band. No wo nder you’ve had threesomes. ” I couldn’t let that one go. How many girls had he actually been with?
    “There they are,” he said with obvious excitement in his voice. He called out over the noise, “Bring me two.” He dropped his eyes to look at me, “W ait. What do you want to drink?”
    “Coke,” I replied. He studied me a moment then nodded and looked back up at the bartender who was sta nding a good distance off but watching Cage for his order. “Make that one and a coke,” he called out again.
    Somehow the man heard him over the noise. We walked around the moving bodies instead of through them. I wasn’t sure what to expect of Cage’s friends after meeting the girl outside. Would they all be wild like that? Had I made a mistake coming here?

    “Cage has arrived,” a surfer-dude- looking blond guy announced with a huge grin on his face. “And he already found himself a babe and d ayum did he do good.” The blond winked at me.
    “Eva , the idiot that needs a haircut is Preston. He’s also the same idiot that whistled at you the day the team came over, ” Cage informed me , leaning down so he didn’t have to yell.
    “Eva,” Preston repeated. “ I remember you now. I couldn’t get a good look at you from a distance that day but my instincts were right .”
    “He was dropped on his head as a baby. Ignore him, ” Cage whispered , making me laugh.
    “Hey Eva, I’m Tris ha. ” A curvy platinum blonde with a pair of the plumpest lips I’d ever seen introduced herself. She seemed nice enough.
    “Hello, it’s nice to meet you,” I replied. It was official , every female Cage knew was blonde and had a set of double Ds.
    “This is my husband, Rock,” s he informed me and I shifted my g aze to meet the amused eyes of a large , muscular , tattooed , bald guy. He wasn’t bad looking if you liked the biker look.
    “Low and Marcus coming?” Cage asked as he scanned the packed house.
    “Not tonight.