"Let me guess. Is it that maniac you're keeping in the castle?"
"Lan Singh, curiosity killed the cat, understand?"
William Guillen paused, then burst into loud laughter, clapping his hands. "Great! Threatening your brother over a woman. Thomas, you've got guts!"
"Stop it."
Thomas Shannon frowned slightly, his voice tinged with a hint of impatience. "What's the matter?"
"Did you swallow dynamite or something?" William Guillen rarely saw him so agitated.
"..."
"Or are you just sexually frustrated?"
"William Guillen, are you asking for it?" Thomas Shannon slammed the table, his handsome face filled with impatience.
His deep eyes flickered with two clusters of burning flames.
William Guillen watched his furious expression and laughed fearlessly.
Raising his wine glass, he smiled slightly. "Let's drink."
Thomas Shannon didn't even look at him, picking up his glass and downing it in one gulp.
The crimson wine slid past his thin lips, his sexy throat bobbing as he swallowed.
