Sabrina sat at the top of the steps and buried her face in her hands while she listened to the guys argue downstairs. “Hell, yeah, it crossed my mind. But you said you’d give it some thought.” Ben snorted. “You certainly didn’t waste any time once you made up your mind, did you?” Luke pounded on the table. “Damn it, BJ, you forced the woman I love on me as my nurse and begged me to take her to bed. Now you’re mad at me for doing what you asked? Where’s the logic in that?” “There is no logic. I made that request with my head. I’m reacting from my gut. And right now my gut wants to choke the living sh—” “So go ahead. Beat the crap out of me! I won’t even fight back.” Her brother and his two friends threatened to pound each other all the time. But this was different. Ben and Luke were really furious at each other—all because of her. “I knew this would happen!” Luke shouted. “Why do you think I hid what I felt for her all these years?” “So, should I assume you’re going to marry her now?”
