Seth POV
The expression on Adam’s face when he came in and saw Harmony in her football jersey was almost comical. I really hadn’t expected him to make the connection from my comment earlier that day to what he was seeing that quickly. Perhaps I should have. The man’s mind was always on women and s*x, it seemed. He grabbed my arm as I walked away from the door, meeting my eyes when I turned.
“You and Harmony?” he asked just barely above a whisper.
“We’ll talk about it in a little bit. Grab a seat. I’ll go get us some beer,” I said as I moved off toward the kitchen.
Inside, Isabella was leaning on the island munching on a pretzel. “He says to me that I’m hot and how he wants to bend me over a… I don’t know what, but I say how I rather lay with dead body than him. His friend rolls over
