Reckless Renegades Merigold's Story Chapter 7

Merigold

Holy shit. What was that? I shook Axel's hand and I got a jolt that ran through my entire body. The man is hot as hell. Six foot five of pure muscle. His black tee shirt looks like it is about to burst at the seams. It is so snug I can see the outline of his abs. I would like to rake my nails down. Wow. Where did that thought come from? His black jeans look like they were painted on and accentuate his strong thick legs. He has dark brown hair that goes to the collar of his shirt. Perfect for grabbing. What is wrong with me? I could get lost in his light green eyes. His face looks like it was sculpted from marble. His skin is tan and reminds me of caramel. I wonder if he tastes like it? Merigold gets a hold of yourself. What is wrong with you. These are your brother’s family and you are eyeballing two of them like a starving woman.

Then to make matters worse there is Rowdy. At least six foot two. Built like a linebacker. Wide shoulders that I want to wrap my arms around. Jet black hair that looks like he runs his fingers through it a lot. I could help with that. Really Merigold? His ice-blue eyes look like gemstones. Golden brown skin. The guy looks like a model. Then when I shake his hand I get the same jolt as when I shook Axel's. I look back to Axel to Rowdy. What is in the holy hell? The last time I had this reaction to a man it was with Jace the twins’ father. And now I'm having it with two men. Really?