Max (A Carter Brother series Book 4) by Lisa Helen Gray Read Free Book Online Page B

attractive, but seeing him with her just makes him so much more attractive.
    “I said; is watching, ‘ The Longest Ride’ okay with you?’’
    Scott Eastwood shirtless? Hell, yeah. I don’t mind one single bit. I’ve not seen it. In fact, I can’t remember the last movie I watched. Even at Joan’s the past two weeks I’ve not really watched one. I watched some tele, but I’d been too ill to concentrate. Even so, I’m still not out of touch with the world of hot men. I’ve even seen pictures of him and Taylor Swift in her new music video. Hot, damn, that boy is all kinds of hot and you would have to be dead not to agree. Even his dad, Clint, was a looker back in his day. If my nan was still around today she would tell me he still is a looker, but hey, I’m not into the whole older men scene.
    “I don’t mind at all,’’ I answer quickly and all the girls giggle like they know what I’m thinking. None of the boys seem to care. In fact, Malik looks more interested in watching Harlow, Myles looks like he’d do anything Kayla wanted him to, and Mason is too busy kissing Denny to even care.
    How...fun!
    Half way through the movie I start to feel awkward. There’s a hot sex, shower scene and it’s making me feel uncomfortable. Not the actual act itself but because I’m in a room full of, basically, strangers. It just feels awkward, but then it could just be me making it that way.
    “You okay?’’ Max whisper yells, gaining everyone’s attention.
    I could kill him right now. What a jerk! I don’t even bother to acknowledge him; if I do, I might end up strangling the lad.
    “Yes,’’ I hiss back, staring at the tele.
    “You turned on?’’
    “What the fuck?’’ I snap, turning to glare at him. Harlow and Denny chuckle, but Kayla gasps in shock. For all I know she could have gasped thinking I was turned on. This is just pissing brilliant.
    “I am, want to feel? I’m big,’’ he winks and I turn my head looking back at the screen, not even wanting to answer him. I’m too stunned and... honestly? A part of me wants to find out how big he really is; then an idea occurs and I grin.
    “Dude, cut it the fuck out,’’ Mason snaps and I’m thankful in that moment.
    “What? It’s an innocent question,’’ he shrugs.
    “Why the hell not?’’ I grin and lean in closer. His chest rises quickly, his eyes wide with shock. I reach down, grabbing his package and tut looking disappointed. “Nope... Not very big at all,’’ I state, causing everyone to giggle. I let go and give him a smug smile. “The only thing big about you is the size of you’re...’’ I pause for effect, boldly looking his body up and down. As a girl I can appreciate what a fine specimen Max is, but as a person with feelings, I can also tell he’s a huge player. His eyes are still narrowed from calling him small but I can see a shimmer of hope in his eyes. “Yep, the only thing big on you is your head,’’ I deadpan.
    “I’m not fucking small,’’ he yells but then he smugly smirks and my breath hitches. “But...I do have a big head. You should see it when I’m about to come,’’ he breathes out, leaning in closer. I try to move back but I’m already at the edge of the sofa.
    “Fuck you,’’ I snap and try to look away; fed up of playing this game with him.
    “Guys, cool it,’’ I hear Maverick, the eldest of the brothers, tell us. We both ignore him, staring each other down. I’m not one to back down from anything; well, I never used to be anyway.
    Groaning, he looks at me with a smile that would melt any woman’s panties. “Say that again, I love it when you talk dirty and make promises,’’ he winks, a smirk playing on his lips.
    “You’re a pig.’’
    “Oh baby, I can be whatever you want me to be,’’ he tells me, his body scooting over so he’s nearly sat in my lap.
    “Will you give it up already,’’ I snap at him, feeling my face flame when I notice everyone’s attention is on us and