Page 20 of Christmas with Four Tattoo Artists

I bit back a moan, feigning nonchalance. "Sinful, huh? And here I was thinking you were all good boys."

Kai smirked. “And herewewere thinking you were a good judge of character.”

I laughed. Andrew's eyes sparkled with wicked delight. "Anyway, how do you feel about getting this evening started?”

The knowing look in his eyes, a look that suggested he knew exactly what direction he wanted the night to go, made my breath hitch. I felt the heat rise to my cheeks, meeting his gaze and tossing my head back with a confident grin.

“Nothing I’d love more.” God, there was something about these guys, something that made me feel like I was in heat the second I looked at them. “Well gentlemen, what's on the docket for tonight?"

"We thought about going to that new club,Dare, over on Collins Avenue," Kai started, his gaze never leaving mine. "You know, the one with the rooftop bar overlooking the city."

"Then there’s a yacht party that James' buddy invited us to," Andrew added. "Always a good time. Toss in champagne and a starry Miami night and you have a pretty damn good combination."

"There's also that concert in the park downtown," Kai mentioned, his tone casual, as if he were talking about the weather and not a series of dreamy date ideas.

They paused, their eyes twinkling with anticipation.

I raised an eyebrow at them. "But?"

Andrew kept right on grinning. "But we figured we'd skip all that."

I blinked, momentarily thrown. "What?”

Kai nodded, his gaze dropping to my lips for a second before meeting my eyes again. "Definitely skipping it. All those plans are nice, but if you ask me, they involve way too much clothing.”

My heart skipped a beat, my breath hitching. I let out a surprised laugh. "Oh really?"

He went on. “We want you, Julia. All to ourselves. As quickly as possible."

Andrew nodded in agreement. "And preferably naked."

I sucked in a breath, my cheeks burning. These guys knew how to leave a girl speechless. I was completely caught off guard, but damn if I wasn't also incredibly turned on. I was tingling between my thighs, my panties growing wetter by the moment.

"Well, when you put it like that..."

A moment passed in silence as I took in their proposition. Kai moved closer to me and I could feel the warmth radiating from his body, my heart doing a somersault inside my chest. He placed his hands on my bare upper arms, the feel of his fingertips searing into my skin like a brand. An electric jolt shot straight down to my core, and I couldn't stop the gasp that escaped my lips.

Kai's eyes, gray and fiery, never left mine as he pointed toward the skyline. "See that building?" He nodded toward one of the gleaming skyscrapers piercing the Miami sky. “The silver one with the glass top?”

“Sure do.” His touch was so intense that I could barely speak.

"We've rented the penthouse suite for tonight," he went on, his voice a rough whisper that slid over my senses like the smoothest velvet. "A night of no interruptions, no distractions."

His words hung in the air, his implication clear. I could already feel the anticipation winding tight inside me, a coil of need that only these men could release.

"And the other guys?" I asked.

A grin, slow and sinful, spread across Kai's face. "They're waiting. For you."

The thought of James and Finn awaiting me in some luxury suite, probably enjoying the finest whiskey while they anticipated my arrival, made my heart race.

"If you're ready, that is," he added, a challenging glint in his eyes.

I nodded. "Ready? Honey, I was born ready."

Andrew nodded toward his motorcycle, a Harley Davidson that was as much a work of art as it was a piece of machinery. A glistening beast of black and chrome that echoed raw power.

"Then let's ride," he said, his voice low and inviting.