“So why is she out of bounds?” Eli asks, and I can’t help but smirk at him. He’s cute. Very attractive in a pretty boy way. Very pretty. “She’s Killian’s.” King laughs, shaking his head. “Ah, but Killian shares!” Eli starts walking toward me and King shakes his head, his hand coming to Eli’s chest. “Not this one.” Shock flashes over Eli’s face as his eyes swing up to a couple of his friends. “Wow. Really? Am I really going to be the last one who is not pussy whipped out of all you motherfuckers.”
