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“Very funny.”

I was busy digging into my purse for my keys when we rounded the corner. Almost immediately I felt a presence.

When I lifted my head, it was my bestie who said it well.

“Uh-oh.”

“Hello, ladies,” Foxx said. “Going somewhere?”

CHAPTER 6

Foxx

Hot and feisty.

Just the way I liked my women.

Who was I kidding? I wouldn’t have any idea what kind of woman I liked any longer, it had been so damn long since I’d spent time with one. The guys had chastised me, but we’d all agreed the beautiful redhead would make a fabulous treat for the night. And Rylee had stepped into our nefarious deal, a surprise.

“I asked you a question,” I told the stunning redhead with eyes the color of moss on a spring day. I wasn’t certain where I’d gotten that from, but it was completely appropriate. She was the most stunning woman I’d seen even from afar in a long time. Maybe my senses were on overload, or I was exhausted from jetlag. Whatever the case, I hadn’t started out the night with Hudson and Jack looking for a hookup of any kind.

All three of us had simply wanted a couple of drinks and a long night’s sleep before meeting with the owner of the rigging company the next day. The pub had been easy to find, a short walking distance from one of two hotels the guys had been put up in. However, the moment I’d walked inside, the sight of the stunning girl had done something that hadn’t occurred in years.

My cock ached.

I folded my arms, taking a deep breath as I studied Rylee in the outdoor lighting. She appeared even more beautiful if that was even possible.

“I’m not going anywhere with you,” she boldly said.

Hudson stepped forward first, his smile as enigmatic as hers had been before when she’d thought she was winning. Little had the poor girl known that I’d been considered the state champion of arm wrestling. Okay, so that had been almost fifteen years before, but who was counting?

“I don’t think the little lady had any intention of playing fair. Do you, Jack?” he asked, his damn voice dripping with a heavy accent as well as innuendoes out the yin yang.

I resisted laughing.

“Nope. I sure don’t.” Jack took a step forward, giving the other girl a nice smile before walking around both of them in a circle. “You called her correctly. She really is a bad girl. You know all naughty women need a strong hand from time to time.”

“Like hell I do.”

Her feistiness was a significant reason for my attraction. Or maybe part of it was that I’d done my best to stay away from all women for as long as possible. I also found her little snorts adorable as well.

“Yep. I think you do,” I told her. “So here’s what we’re going to do. You’re going to follow through on the winning proposition you entered into, or you’ll have to cough up the money. Several of the boys inside that pub heard the deal you made. I’m certain they’re going to be intent on collecting what they’re owed. That includes the three of us.”

“Bastard doesn’t cut it for what the three of you are,” she huffed and raked her long fingers through her hair. I had to give the woman credit. She was a damn good arm wrestler. Better than any woman I’d ever encountered.

But my mouth was watering to do other filthy things to her at this point. I only lived once and I was thousands of miles from home, set to spend yet another long duration in a world full of fucking burly Irishmen. Maybe this would repair my nasty mood, at least according to my buddies.

If not, it still would be fun getting to know her in the biblical sense.

“It’s not going to happen, boys. We had fun but that’s it. Nothing more.” Even in the darkness, I could tell the look she was giving the three of us was full of incredulousness. It would seem she’d underestimated us, or her rebellious side had always won. I was itching to teach her a lesson or two. My cock continued to ache from the thought. How long had it been since I’d felt this attracted to a woman? I was ready to laugh from the thought.

The way she was adamant about getting away pulled at my sadistic desire. She had no idea that I was a very bad man.

“I don’t think the Irish filly understands that we’re not going to take no for an answer,” Hudson stated just as casual as could be.

“Maybe we should contact a member of law enforcement to see what he or she says,” Jack offered. “I’m certain the person would be on our side. I mean she is a hustler.”

“A great idea,” I stated, grinning after doing so. I hadn’t enjoyed playing a little game like this in as long as I could remember. Granted, I knew the three of us were pushing our luck, but I couldn’t seem to help myself. My cock ached more than ever.

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