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“What the fuck did you do, Ghost,” Reaper asked curiously.

“I don’t know,” I replied. “I can’t remember shit.”

“Probably the shine. It does that to some.”

“I drank moonshine?”

“No,” Moonshine chuckled. “You guzzled it like water. Had to take the damn jar away from you before you killed yourself.”

“Fuck.” I said, rubbing the back of my neck. “I need to find Ari. She is probably upset.”

Both men laughed then started walking away from me.

“Where the fuck are you to going?”

“Go back to bed, Ghost!” Reaper shouted as he laughed louder.

“You break her, and I’ll let my woman kill you!” Moonshine added as they disappeared down the steps.

Not understanding, I walked back into my room to find the woman still sleeping peacefully on the bed. The first thing I needed to do was get rid of the slut in my bed, shower, and then find Ari. Taking the bull by the horns, I walked over to the bed and nudged the whore. She moaned and turned over. And that’s when the night came back to me, in full Technicolor!

I was gasping for air as the drink burned its way down. I felt like I drank battery acid. Not that I knew what battery acid tasted like, but I was damn sure I was close. The next thing I knew, I was sitting in a chair as the world spun around me. Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm the raging storm inside my body. That drink should be outlawed. How in the hell could anyone drink that shit. I’ve had some nasty potent shit before, but fuck me sideways, moonshine was no joke!

“Just breathe,” Moonshine laughed. “It will pass.”

“Whoa,” I moaned, looking at the stars overhead. Holy shit, they were big. I’d never seen them like that before. Reaching up, I tried to touch them. I could hear Moonshine and a few others laughing as I tried to grab a star for Ari. She’d like one, I thought.

“Boy, what the fuck are you doing?”

“Ari needs a star,” I said, trying to grab one, but for some reason, they were just out of my reach.

“Oh fuck, he’s trippin’,” another man said. I turned to see who it was, but my eyes landed on something more alluring than any fucking star in the heavens. I saw Roxy and the other ladies walk out of the clubhouse. They were all dolled up for the party, and they all looked nice, especially the young one with the pink corset. Her fucking tits looked fucking amazing. I wanted that one. The one with the fantastic tits. I wanted to totally fuck that woman sideways. She was the whole fucking package and more. I stared at the young woman. There was just something about her that called to me on a visceral level. My body reacted instantly as my dick throbbed hard against my jeans. However, when the woman turned to look at me, everything in me froze. Holy. Fucking. Shit!

“Ari,” I whispered as Moonshine slapped me on my back.

“Now that young lady is going to be a handful. I suspect you’d best know how to tame that one.”

I stayed rooted in my spot because what I wanted to do was to throw her over my shoulder, take her back upstairs and fuck her until the damn sun came up.

She was stunning.

Absolutely beautiful.

I went to get up but couldn’t move. My legs wouldn’t work. Staring at her, I whistled, getting her attention. When she turned to me and smiled, I felt all gooey inside. Smiling, I turned to Moonshine, slapping him on his stomach. “See that. She smiled at me.”

The man rolled his eyes and shook his head. “God help us. You’ve lost it, man. Someone go find Needle before Ghost loses anymore brain cells!”

The next thing I knew, I was holding Ari in my lap as she tenderly played with my hair. Her laughter was music to my ears as she talked with Roxy and a few of the other brothers. I didn’t know what they were saying, and I really didn’t care. Her ass was wiggling against my cock, making me feel all kinds of naughty thoughts. What I did to deserve a woman like her, I would never know but I was truly blessed. The more I thought of her, the more I realized she was everything I wanted and more. She was perfect for me. I had to make her mine, forever.

“Marry me.”

The conversation halted around us as all eyes turned to me, but I didn’t care. I only wanted one thing—the woman with crystal blue eyes and pink-tipped hair. I was going to make her mine if it was the last thing I did.

“Balthazar?”

“Marry me?”

“Uh, Ghost,” Moonshine interjected carefully. “Your drunk man, and you’ve been tripping for the last two hours. Do you know what you’re asking?”


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