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Python smirks and chuckles lightly. “I knew one of these days a woman would come in and make you the jealous type. Looks like she’s it.” Python motions with his head.
I roll my eyes, “I’m not jealous.”
Python cracks up, “Bullshit. Here I am enjoying the view and you made it a point to tell me not to get ahead of myself. That’s jealousy, my friend.”
I suppose he’s right as my eyes return back to Oakleigh.
As I watch her move with grace, Python continues. “You've got it bad for her, huh?”
Fuck, how am I supposed to answer that?
I don’t think I can argue with him.
I give him a curt nod, my eyes never leaving Oakleigh.
If I tried to lie to Python, I’m sure he’d be able to tell.
"She's a lucky girl," Python says, pulling me from my thoughts. "You’re fiercely protective, any woman would be lucky to have you.”
He’s known me for many years, and when it comes to women, my protection knows no bounds.
There was one time about ten years back. We were at a random bar in Mississippi.
Some guy thought it was acceptable to slap his girlfriend out of nowhere, so I knocked his ass out, tied a rope to his feet, and hooked him to the back of my bike.
I think I dragged him three miles before I stopped, but it taught the miserable fuck a lesson.
I turn my attention back to the stage, locking my eyes on this wicked creature in front of me.
She isn’t my ol’ lady, not by any means, but I’d lie if I said I wasn’t infatuated with her.
Oakleigh is stunning.
Her body’s like a perfectly painted canvas.
There isn’t one single imperfection.
My heart races the longer I think about her.
Her braids flow down her back, long and loose, and I can’t wait to tug on them while I’m fucking her from behind.
The longer I watch her, the more attention I’m paying to the men around the stage.
Furrowing my brows, I notice something I don’t like.
A man sits at the edge of the stage, inching closer as she does her job.
She dips down low, acting seductive.
I’m not mad at her for it. She’s not begging all these men to fuck her. She’s doing what she’s supposed to so she gets good tips.
She dips down lower, leaning forward and the man reaches out and grabs her throat.
My pulse quickens and I drop my beer on the ground, rushing right over to them.
There’s no way in fucking hell I was going to sit there and let this happen.
I have to do something.
