Chapter 12

But Marcus was watching her closely.

"Who were they?" he asked.

"Oh, they work with my dad. Or used to. They are Navy Seals," she said trying to sound uninterested.

Marcus shook his head and glanced back at them.

"Why is the white one staring at you?" he asked when he turned back around, obviously aggravated.

The hair on the back of her neck stood up. So he was staring at her. Shit, she wished she had eyes in the back of her head. But then she thought about his disappearing act. Fuck him. He had her feeling sick for 3 weeks! She would stand strong.

Brandon tried hard to ignore her when they walked in. He couldn't. He stared down at the back of her head until that prick turned around and cast an evil glance in his direction.

He really wanted to drag him out and whoop his ass in the parking lot. Old fashion ass beating like he would have delivered back at South Boston high school. The thought made him smile.

The lights ev