One of Six (Den Hollows #1)

2. Essex

2

ESSEX

My eyes focus on the girl with the brightest hair I’ve ever seen. I know who she is. Everyone does. Beatrice Lincoln. The mayor’s daughter.

My instant response to her has nothing to do with her parentage, but the girl herself. Curves to make a guy’s mouth water. Curly hair that falls in a mess around her face and down her back, over her breasts. It’s more orange than red. Fiery.

What freezes me and my brothers to the floor is the way her tongue curls around the popsicle in her hand. The way she licks with her pink tongue, and then heat slides through me when her mouth wraps around the ice.

My dick is so hard that I need to pound something. Preferably into her sweet pussy.

She lifts her gaze and sees the six of us standing watching her. When her eyes land on me my dick jerks behind my zipper. I have never had such a visceral reaction to anyone before and it makes me angry.

Just my luck it’s the one girl none of us can touch. Probably one of the only virgins to graduate high school.

I glance at my brothers and wonder what they’re thinking. How can one innocent girl bring the six of us to a stop.

Ridiculous.

Still, no one moves.

“Gleeson,” I shout. My brother to the right jumps, but I bring us back to the present and the reason we are here.

The girl grabs up two more popsicles, turns, grabs some milk and then high tails it toward the exit.

I feel like I can finally breathe.