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My jaw hurts from clenching my teeth together, and I’m sure I have crescent shapes in my palms from my blunt nails digging into them. Me and Lukas have a stare-off, neither willing to back down from the other’s glare. I fucking hate that my sister can’t see the sick sleazebag for what he truly is. As she said before, she’s an adult, and as much as I want to force her to leave, I know I can’t. Tera is the type of person that holds a grudge, and will go against someone out of spite. If I force the issue, she’ll only withdraw from me and move closer to him. I can’t have that. I’ll bide my time and wait for Lukas to show his true colors. I’ll be there for her when he ultimately hurts her, and when he does, I’ll make sure he regrets the day he laid eyes on her.

Keeping my eyes locked on Lukas, I take a step back. “You better watch yourself,” I warn, pointing my finger at him. I then look to Tera. “Tomorrow, we’re talking.”

“Whatever,” she sighs, clearly done with me. Too fucking bad. “Please, just go.”

“Call Mom before you leave. And I want you at my house tomorrow for lunch.” The look I give her says she better not fucking argue. Luckily, she doesn’t.

Giving one last dirty look to Lukas, I turn on my heel and stomp through the door, not bothering to close it behind me. The pussy right outside curls his lip up at me in a silent snarl. I give him the same treatment. The hallway is dark as I walk toward the loud sounds of music, talk, and laughter. How anyone can come here is beyond me. All people like to do is get drunk and fuck or fool around in dark corners. Technically, it’s not a sex club, but it’s close enough. There’s not much that doesn’t go on here. Although, I do have to give it to Lukas. He doesn’t allow any form of abuse. You hurt someone, especially a woman, you better hope someone’s around to help you when his goons get done with you. You very well may bleed out on the street if not.

When I reach the mouth of the hallway and step out into the loud as fuck room, something small slams into me. My hands automatically reach out and grip soft flesh. A wave of something sweet assaults my senses, and it smells fucking delicious. Tiny hands land on my chest, their blue nails digging into my pecks. I look down and see a headful of hair, the color of wet sand, before it lifts and reveals stunning green eyes. Pink lips part and warm breath rushes over my face as she exhales. Thick lashes land over her eyes as she blinks several times. She seems to be trying to focus on my face, but is having a hard time doing it.

When I recognize the blonde goddess I noticed two nights ago here at Blackie’s, my bad mood goes from bad to worse, even as my damn cock starts to harden.

Several seconds pass as she gazes up at me with lust-filled eyes, before recognition dawns for her as well, and a scowl forms on her face.

Yeah, the feeling is mutual, baby.

“You,” she snarls, curling up her lip.

When she tries to pull away, my arm around her waist tightens. I don’t know why. I saw the way she was acting with the guy she was with the other night. I saw her hand damn near molest the guy’s cock right out in the open. People like her disgust me, having no shame for what they do in public.

My lips tip up on one side, and her eyes narrow.

“Where’s the guy you were fondling the other night?” I ask, just to rile her up. I don’t know this girl at all, but something in me is wanting to bring out the fire in her.

Her scowl deepens as she tries again to yank herself from my arms. Again, I don’t allow her to go anywhere.

Why the hell won’t my hands let her go? What the hell is it about her that intrigues me so much? And why the fuck does she feel so damn good against me? I want nothing to do with women like her, and normally steer clear of them.

“Fuck you, asshole,” she grates out. “Let me go.”

I’m about to do just that and walk away, but end up frowning when she winces, as if in pain.

“You okay?” I ask, not liking the pained look in her eyes.

She doesn’t answer, but instead pulls in a deep breath, and I know she’s trying to push whatever’s bothering her back.

I want to ask her about it, but before I can, she shocks the shit out of me by grabbing my ass and pulling our bodies close. Her breasts press against my chest, and my hardness meets her stomach.

I hiss at the contact and look into her eyes, which no longer hold disgust. They are now filled with heat, and the look does some serious shit to my body. An irrational need to plunder her lips with mine almost has me bending down and doing just that.

Some of her composure seems to come back to her, and her nails loosen on my ass. She backs away, but her eyes stay focused on mine.

“Blue,” she blurts out, blinking several times.

“What?” I ask, amused at her outburst.

“Your eyes. They’re so blue.” A blush forms on her cheeks, and a cute frown takes over her features, making her look even more gorgeous.

My lips tip up into a smile, enjoying the dazed look on her face. As much as her type turns my stomach, I still enjoy her beauty, and my body still reacts to it. She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. Her face is bare of make-up, but she doesn’t need it. She has high cheek bones that carry a natural blush. Her eyes are slanted slightly at the corners, giving her a catlike appearance. She has full lips that are begging to be kissed. Her face is round, and I know her beautiful hair—that’s pinned to the top of her head—is thick and luscious. Her waist, which isn’t the typical slim, but fuller, is smooth and toned. Her slinky mint green top dips down, showcasing breasts just big enough to fill my hands. She’s a nice little package that I’d like to unwrap and explore.

My hand slips down a bit to rest right above her ass. The move seems to pull her from her daze as her hand reaches back for mine. She doesn’t knock my hand away like I thought she would, but instead, she grips it and brings it lower,

where it lands smack dab on her soft, cotton-covered ass cheek. I raise a brow at her bold behavior. Her eyes go hooded, right before she rolls to her tiptoes and whispers against my ear.

“My place.”

I groan and tighten my hand on her ass when she nips my ear with her teeth.


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