something.â
That made her jerk her head toward him with a start. âThe lotto?â
âYes,â he assured her. âItâs all good. Youâll never age, never get sick, never have to go to a dentist again. Youâll always be young and healthy.â Grinning, he grasped her arms lightly and said, âBasically you have won a lotto of sorts. The Bricker lotto.â
âRiiiight,â she breathed and was about to knee him in the nuts when the hotel room door suddenly opened. Holly turned with surprise to stare at the man framed there. Tall, ice blond hair and even icier silver-Âblue eyes, the man was intimidation plus one. Seriously, her eyes went as wide as saucers and her jaw probably dropped at the sight of him. As for him, he barely spared her a glance, but pointed a finger at Justin and then crooked it toward himself saying, âCome here. Now.â
âUmm.â Justin frowned at the man and then turned to offer Holly a crooked smile. âIâll be right back.â Urging her back into the chair sheâd first sat in, he added, âJust sit down and relax. We can continue talking when I get back.â
He then turned and followed the blond out of the room and closed the door. The moment it clicked shut, Holly was on her feet and following. If they actually went into the room across the hall, she was so out of there.
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Three
âW hat now?â Justin asked with irritation, pulling his door closed and following Lucian into the room across the hall. His footsteps slowed as he noted that Anders and Decker were both now seated in the chairs on either side of a coffee table by the window, and both were grinning.
âClose the door,â Lucian said grimly.
Mouth tightening, Justin drew his gaze from his colleagues and closed the door. He then ignored Anders and Decker and focused on Lucian, eyebrows raised in question, silently demanding some explanation for the interruption.
Lucian opened his mouth, presumably to give him that explanation, but before he could say anything, a stifled chuckle slipped from Deckerâs lips.
Justin scowled at the man. âWhatâs so funny?â
Decker shook his head, but when Justin started to turn his gaze back to Lucian, the man blurted, â âYouâve won the Bricker lottoâ?â
Justin stiffened, aware and annoyed that the men had obviously read that from his memories.
âSeriously?â Decker asked with disbelief. âAll that razzing you gave me, Lucian, and Mortimer about not knowing how to deal with women and you come out with that?â
âI was being charming,â he said irritably.
âOh, yeah, that was charming all right,â Decker said on a laugh.
Justin scowled. âWell, she liked it. And my explanations were going great . . . until Lucian interrupted,â he added resentfully. âWeâd be in the middle of life mate sex by now if he hadnât.â
âWhat?â Decker asked with patent disbelief.
âWe would,â Justin assured him. âI was about to plant a wet one on Hollyâs lips to prove to her that we are life mates. Wham! The life mate passion would have hit right away andâÂâ
âAnd youâd have been writhing on the ground in agony,â Lucian interrupted his bragging with the dry words. When Justin glanced sharply to him, he added, âMy interruption saved you a physical assault.â
âWhat?â Justin asked with disbelief.
âYou heard me,â Lucian said and then glanced to Decker. The other man was immediately on his feet and moving to the door. Once heâd cracked it open so that he could watch the hall, Lucian turned his attention back to Justin and continued, âYou may have thought just being honest and telling her what was what would work far better than the âsad, pathetic attemptsâ the rest of us made to explain matters to our life mates,