The next day Holly went to breakfast to meet the guys at the hotel restaurant. She sat down looking annoyed and slapped a wad of cash on the table. “I’m out.”

Colt looked over at her, a little confused. “Out of what?”

“The bet. I lost.”

Dustin started laughing. “You’re kidding?”

“Nope. I lost. All this damn baby business got me horny as fuck and I had to take care of some shit last night… and twice this morning... and in the elevator on the way down.”

Colt’s mouth dropped open. “So… it’s over? I won?”

“Yep. You won.”

Colt stood up and grabbed Holly, throwing her over his shoulder....