Adrian didn’t touch him, but that ready-to-fight energy filled the entire space.”Don’t have to what?” Adrian’s voice was soft but deadly. “But he was born for that shit. Gay sex “Just watch Marcus,” he took a long drink, then pointed the bottle at Blake. Because that’s the only way they understand.””Fuck you, Banks!” Colton exploded.”No thanks,” Blake replied calmly. He didn’t have Blake’s sculpted features but was a pretty boy-next-door type. He warned us rookies the biggest mistake is not having early representation. Hell, when my mom visited and saw you together, she said ‘what a perfect couple.'”Too perfect, Blake thought. “Yesterday at practice, Adrian kept asking where his ‘bitch’ was. Problem?””Brothers don’t—” Marcus started.”Don’t what?” Adrian closed in, “Don’t support each other? Adrian could’ve left last year but stayed for better positioning,” Mike nodded, absently rubbing his sore knee. If she knew the truth—knew what he did in hotel rooms on weekends, knew where the deposits in his bank account came from, knew about those client messages—she’d probably throw up.”It’s not her fault,” Blake finally said.”Then what is it?” Mike looked confused. Save the energy for the ice.”Colton rubbed his wrist, hatred burning in his eyes. Adrian must really appreciate that.”Adrian’s grin widened, but it was full of threat. On one hand,
