Free Dillon (Scandals Book 1) by Hazel Gower

to face who the hell had interrupted us and wondered where the fuck Rick and Toby were and was faced with two massive, beaten, blood covered, very pissed off brothers.
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    Ashlyn
    Oh. My. God. Kill me now.
    My brothers stood over a naked Dillon, who was crumbled against the wall. Tyler and Torrance looked like shit. They were covered in blood and their clothes were ripped, and I could already see bruises forming. What the hell happened to them?
    Shaking my head, I groaned as I realized I was concerned for the idiots even after what they’d just done. Wrapping the sheet around my naked body I got up before they beat the crap out of Dillon. “What the hell, Torrance? Tyler? Get out.”
    They both turned to me, and Torrance stepped towards me. “We heard you screaming and thought you were being killed.”
    “Oh please God, I would do anything if I could disappear,” I mumbled. I felt my cheeks heat. My brothers had heard me having sex and thought I was being bloody hurt.
    Dillon, the dick, laughed. Torrance turned back to him and growled at the same time as Tyler. “Shut it, fucker.”
    Rolling my eyes I took a deep breath to calm my rising anger. How the hell had my brothers gotten into my house anyway? I got all the locks changed when I finally got them to leave me alone and move out a week ago.
    “How the hell did you two get into the house? I had the locks changed.” Fuck, how did they get past the two goddamn bodyguards down stairs? I held up my hand so they would wait and answer my next question first. “Wait. How the hell did you get past the two friggin’ bodyguards downstairs?”
    Tyler turned sideways so I could see him better, and I watched the guilty look that came over him. Torrance was better at hiding his guilt, but he grunted. “I don’t know about the guy I left to Tyler, but my guy will probably wake up with a really bad headache and will need keys to my handcuffs.”
    Tyler smirked. “Oh my guy’s awake, but I bet he wishes he had the keys to my handcuffs. I don’t think your legs and arms should be cuffed like that for long.”
    Closing my eyes I counted down from ten and scrubbed my hands over my face. I looked over to Dillon to see him struggling not to chuckle. He was standing now with his hands covering his dick.
    “As you can see I am alive and well. So go downstairs and help poor Rick and Toby.”
    They both shook their heads, and I swore right then I’d make them pay. “No way, Ashlyn. We want to find out why the douche hasn’t come and met us. Is he keeping you a secret? We need to teach him a lesson that he shouldn’t treat you like that.”
    “Fucking hell,” I screamed. I gazed at Dillon, and when he didn’t say anything I sighed, knowing I was going to have tell my brothers. “Tyler, Torrance, Dillon isn’t the one not wanting to meet you two. I have no idea why he’d want to meet you. Exhibit A.” I circled around us. “It’s me. I don’t want him to meet you two. I like Dillon. No, I love him and I don’t want you two idiots to scare him away.”
    I watched as both their gazes widened, and they stepped back, shocked at my words. I had never loved a man before. I’d never not introduced them to a guy I was seeing either. Dillon backed his way over to me making sure his hands covered himself. He reached his jeans on the bedside drawer and stepped into them quickly and did them up. Then he stood and came to stand next to me.
    “I love you, too, my lov’.”
    Smiling at him I turned my gaze back on my still shocked brothers. “Dillon. Torrance and Tyler, my brothers.” I pointed to each brother. “Torrance. Tyler. Dillon. Now you two have been introduced, so get your arses downstairs and help the friggin’ bodyguards. Dillon and I will be down once we get showered and dressed.”
    “Separately,” Torrance growled.
    “Argh! Get out.” I stomped my foot and clutched the sheet with one hand and pointed to the door with the other. I stared them down for a