Page 16 of Rugged and Filthy


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The other two finally laughed, one of them pushing Mr. Blue Eyes with his shoulder.

“She’s got your number, Foxx.”

“Fox?” I huffed, laughing softly. Fox. What kind of name was Fox? “You an animal or something? Oh, that’s right, you are.”

“With two xx’s, Miss Priss. That’s cause I’m doubly hot.”

Now he wanted to toy with me. I pretended to choke, which almost seemed to piss him off.

“Yeah, I know far too many men like yourself. All talk and no action cause they don’t have it between their legs.”

The other two snorted and Foxx shook his head. “How about another round?”

“What’s in it for me?” I finished folding the bills, prepared to shove them into the pocket of my jeans.

Foxx planted his hands on the table, taking his time to lean over. The pompous smirk on his face suggested he was certain he was going to win. While a part of me wanted to slap the arrogant expression from his face, I resisted, smiling sweetly. Just like my mommy taught me to do.

He dared drop his head a little lower until his lips were dangerously closer to mine. I was forced to inhale his utter manhood and I had to admit, I was lost in a sexual haze for a few seconds. But I refused to allow him to see that on my face.

“Well, sweet thing. How much did you win?”

“Five hundred euro, give or take.”

“So that’s close to six hundred American dollars. So here’s the deal. If you win, I’ll double the amount.”

“Really? You think you’re all that and a bag of chips?”

“Oh, I know I am. I’m much, much more,” he said, allowing his words to draw out. He had a slight accent, but I couldn’t quite place it.

All I knew was that between that and the rich scent of woodsy aftershave, the hint of citrus making it refreshing, my pussy was already throbbing.

“And what if you win?”

He took a deep breath, holding it for a few seconds before blowing it out, the heated air tingling every one of my senses. “Well, if I win then you’re going to leave with the three of us where we’ll make all your dark fantasies come true, but only after we’ve handled your bad girl actions.”

“And just how do you plan on doing that?”

He chuckled darkly and I had to admit, the man was about to piss me off, his arrogance that thick. “By giving that rounded backside of yours a much needed and very hard spanking.”

My usual inclination would be to huff him off, even popping him in the face after calling him a few not so nice names, but the trickle of excitement coursing through me was so unusual I was ready to get down and dirty with the man.

“Since there’s no chance you’re going to win, fecker, you’re on. Have a seat.”

“However,” Mr. Blue Eyes continued. “If you do lose, yet try and renege on your end of the deal, then you’ll need to double back what you won.”

“You’re kidding me,” I told him, snorting after doing so.

“Oh, I don’t kid about things like money or honor. I just wanted to give you the opportunity to back out now before you embarrassed yourself.”

“You’re an American asshole. You’re still on.” I gave him a smug look, calling him all kinds of nasty names under my breath.

“Sure thing, girl.”

“Why don’t you let the fellas get a drink?” Fallon asked, which meant she wanted time to chastise me.

“Good idea,” Foxx said. “Oh, and these boys here are Hudson and Jack. Just so you know who’s going to be stripping you bare tonight.”

“In your dreams,” I called as they walked away.

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