confrontational tone begging to escape.
âSomething you never do any other time,â Cooper growled as Turk slowly glanced to the ceiling as though daring to pray. âIâve checked the video of previous weeks, Ms. Masters, to ascertain your schedule. If you brushed your teeth last nightâ¦â
âShe did.â The snap in Turkâs tone had Erin glancing to her stepfather once again.
He still wasnât happy. If nothing else, he was becoming dangerously furious.
âHow the hell do you know?â Cooper jerked around to glare at his security agent. âYou were in the bar.â
âCome on, Cooper,â Turk bit out, his expression tightening as his shoulders tensed further. âShe brushed her teeth, dammit, and I know she did. Let it go at that.â
âI want to know why.â¦â
âBecause he kissed her before following her to her apartment where he stayed approximately forty-eight minutes before sneaking back to his own like some damned thief.â
Erin flinched at the pure fury reflected in J.D.âs tone now.
âAnd this isnât some simple-minded little girl youâre accusing of treason, Cooper. Sheâs my damned daughter and here at this fucking club by my order.â
âStepdaughter,â she felt the need to interject as shock rippled through the room and filled Cooperâs gaze.
J.D. turned that glare on her then. âMy daughter.â
Erin lifted her hand, covered her eyes, and gave a brief, agitated sigh.
Oh, boy, heâd just screwed this puppy right, hadnât he?
Silence filled the office.
Lowering her hand she shot her stepfather an irritated look before shaking her head wearily.
âThanks, J.D.,â she muttered mockingly before turning to Cooper. âIâll collect my things and leave immediately.â¦â
âHe didnât hire you, little girl, I did,â J.D. snarled, turning on her with a glower that had caused much more seasoned agents to back down immediately. âHe has no power over that decision.â
âReally, J.D.?â she questioned him with amazement. âYou didnât even let the owner know I was coming because it behooved you to take the time out of your busy schedule, then ordered me not to. Do you really think he wants me here now?â
âIâll be damned if youâll stay,â her stepfather growled, âafter what that bastard pulled last night.â¦â He stabbed his finger in Turkâs direction.
âWere you there?â she snapped back at him, mortified.
God, how had he known?
The heat that filled her face was beginning to set a flame to her temper.
âI didnât have to be there, your handler was.â Her handler? Her stepbrother? Oh, God, this was getting worse by the second.
âAnd that misfit stepbrother of mine can go to hell for all I care.â She stepped forward, all but going to her toes to go nose-to-nose with him. âHeâs always overexaggerating everything. He does it just to piss you off.â
âAre you trying to tell me Roganââhe flicked his hand at Turkââdidnât seduce his way into your bed last night?â
âI can tell you unequivocally heâs never been in my bed.â For the first time she was damned thankful he hadnât joined her in her bed.
âIs he gay?â J.D. snarled then.
Erin backed down and stared at her stepfather in complete shock.
âIâm calling Mom,â she muttered before turning back to Cooper and the complete disbelief that seemed to be frozen on his face.
âWhat in the hell is going on here?â he asked her with impressive control as his gaze moved from her to J.D.
âMy stepfather likes to think he somehow has a right to monitor my morality I guess,â she answered shortly. âWe disagree on that. Often. But that was none of your business, just as he should have never sent me in here without