Commander in Briefs (Commander in Briefs Series Book 1) by Kristy Marie

Author:Kristy Marie [Marie, Kristy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: novel
Publisher: Kristy Marie
Published: 2017-12-04T16:00:00+00:00

“Good morning, assholes,” I crow, shooting Mason a little wink as I pass him and Vic at the breakfast table. After a phenomenal night, I am in one fantastic mood. Grabbing the coffeepot, I pour myself a healthy cup and chug, burning my tongue in the process.

Mason and Vic are hunched together, whispering, with huge-ass grins on their faces. What the fuck is up with that?

As if Mason can feel me staring daggers at him, he looks up from his conversation with Vic and meets my eyes. “What’s up, Von Bremen? You training with us today?” He’s taunting me with a snide look on his face.

Inclining my head, I frown. “Yeah, why?”

Without answering me, he doubles over, allowing his head to bang on the kitchen table. Short bursts of snorts and laughter are muffled with his head down but there is no denying that whatever he is about to throw at me, he finds it incredibly funny. Sucking in a big gulp of air, he steels himself and tries not to smile. “Well, we figured with all your screaming last night, Commander would keep you locked away in bed to rest.” He snorts again, laughing so hard he has to support his stomach.

“Hardy har har, dickhead. If you would have listened more closely, you would have heard that was, in fact, your precious Commander doing all the screaming.”

Both guys continue to give me shit and bust my balls for the wild sex Ans and I had out by the pond last night that was eventually moved to the patio, where discretion never occurred to us.

Exasperated and done with their bullshit, I snap, “Who the fuck is cooking? I’m starving.”

Just as the last word leaves my mouth, Hayes strolls in with a swagger and a grin that rivals Mason’s. Did they strategize on how to bust my balls this morning?

“I am, fuckwad. Come help me. You can be my little bitch since the Commander broke you in for me.” Hayes gives me an air kiss and a sly wink before he claps me on the back, guiding me to the stove. I hate Marines.

“Ha ha, everyone is a fucking comedian today.” I smile despite myself, because honestly, I would bust my balls, too, if I were in their shoes. I gave up my man card creating a romantic night for my girl. But I staked my fucking claim. Finally.

Following Hayes, I begin pulling out ingredients to help prepare breakfast. Everyone rotates breakfast, but we all starve on Vic’s mornings. It’s usually cereal and burnt toast.

Hayes is probably my favorite out of this rowdy bunch. He keeps to himself and we both share a love of video games and baseball. The conversation is light as we cook, Hayes asking about my upcoming game and the new pitcher the Dodgers have—he was brought from the minors and has been rumored to be a force. We’ll see.

We announce the food is ready about a half hour later, and like Pavlov’s dog, the whole house rushes the counter, piling food high on their plates, moaning about how good Hayes can cook.

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