wrapping it around his neck.
Damn , her body feels good up against mine.
Dylan chuckled. “I think she likes you, Brett. Oh, I’m so loving this.”
Bret t tried to ignore him as he focused on Hannah, and the fruity scent he was breathing in from her hair. She started to slide out of his lap due to her slick dress, so he wrapped his arm around her legs and pulled her back up while trying to pull her short dress down.
“This get s better every minute,” Austin said, smirking.
Austin was the mellowest of the group. He was t all with red hair and green eyes. The home the guys lived in actually belonged to Austin’s parents. He was the only one from Nashville. The other guys lived on campus originally, but after getting to know Austin in their classes, they started staying over at his home for parties. They quickly became good friends, and since the house was so large, Austin let them move in while still keeping their required dorm rooms.
“Look three amigos, either go back inside or go home,” Brett said.
Dylan turned his ball cap around backwards.
“Oh no, I’m not missing any of this.”
“My driver is pulling in,” Chelsea yelled.
When Brett saw the black car approaching, he got up and carried Hannah down the long row of steps. The three girls climbed into the car and left the back seat on the passenger side open, so he could put Hannah in.
After getting her inside, he started to shut the door but felt a gnawing pain in his stomach. Brett was worried about leaving her. “Keep an eye on her. I don’t know if someone slipped something in her drink or if she just drank too much, but make sure she’s OK tonight,” he ordered.
“Thank you for rescuing her. I know she’ll be grateful,” Chelsea said.
“Just watch Hannah,” he said anxiously before he shut the door.
Brett and his friends got into their cars. He was quiet on the way home, and it irritated him that he was worrying so much about her. He barely knew her and seldom took a second glance at younger women.
“What’s going on with you?” Matt asked.
“Nothing.”
“Bullshit. I’m not even playing this game with you, so tell me what’s going on.”
“It’s just been a strange day. I decided this morning when I woke up at Brittney’s that I’m tired of sleeping around with older women.
“ Every few months it’s a different one, and the cycle repeats. After three years, I want something different. I think I’m ready to find a girlfriend, and I want one closer to my age.”
“ What’s going on between you and Hannah Mason?”
“ I kept seeing in my head those six guys taking a turn with her, and it pissed me off.”
“No, you were furio us with those guys. You acted like you know her and like her.”
Brett glanced over at Matt. He wondered how he gave the impression he liked Hannah.
“Jay got a contract at her mansion. I’ll be working there almost every day for months. I started today, and I met her. She seemed cool, so I guess seeing her in that situation right after talking to her today made me feel obligated to help her.”
“I can’t believe you’ re going to be over there that much, and it’s weird you saw her tonight.”
Brett thought about how good it felt to hold Hannah and how right it felt to protect her. It confirmed his desire to have a girlfriend he could take care of and plan a future with, but he didn’t want one younger than him.
***
Chelsea laid Hannah over in her lap and stroked her hair. “I can’t believe what just happened. We have to find out his name. He was her knight in shining armor,” she said.
“I know. I t’s a shame she missed the whole thing. Every one of his friends were hot, too,” Jasmine added.
“Before Olivia walked away, she said he made the guy taking the pictures delete every last one. Girls, I can smell his cologne on her, and it smells yummy. We sure have a story for you in the morning,” Chelsea said, looking down at Hannah.
Chapter Three
“Hannah,