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With that, I walk away.
I’m not a cocky prick, not all the time, but I don’t have trouble getting with a woman. Sometimes an easy lay is just that but I do like a challenge. I like a woman that brings more to the table than just a pair of fake tits and a wet pussy.
Those women are getting harder to find.
“There are some crazy chicks here tonight,” Waylen says.
I laugh, finishing off my beer. “That’s the fucking truth.”
“You think there are any real women left in New York?” he asks.
“Honestly my man, I have no idea but I fucking hope so,” I reply.
I’m not looking to settle down, but I’m not opposed to actually being with just one woman. It’s been a long time and the older I get the more I realize it would be nice to have someone. Like J.R. and his wife. They’ve been together for years and they are still as crazy about each other. I wouldn’t mind something like that.
It’s just finding someone I can tolerate for more than a conversation and fuck.
I stand with Waylen watching people dance. It’s easy to see who is getting laid and who isn’t.
“Should I go tell that guy he’s never gonna get any pussy dancing like that?” Waylen asks.
We laugh as the front door opens again. I glance over and notice a large group of people leaving.
I dip my brows and look at Waylen. “You notice a lot of people leaving? Normally, they are here until we’re kicking them out.”
He looks around and shrugs. “Yeah, I guess the crowd does seem to be thinning out.”
“And I know why,” Harry says, handing me a flyer.
I read over it and crush it in my hand. “This bitch,” I growl, staring at Harry.
“What?” Waylen asks.
I try to get my anger under control as I turn my head toward him. “Leah has a private party tonight.”
“Fuck,” he slowly says.
Fuck is right.
I throw the flyer down and walk toward the door. It’s time to pay my favorite princess a visit. She’s crossed the line this time.
She wants a war.
She’s got it.
Chapter 3
Leah
“Leah, I can’t believe how many people are here,” Fay shouts over the loud music.
It wasn’t my idea to do this party, it was Arya. She needed some extra money, and she suggested having a party at my shop. Of course, she volunteered to have a private area set up so she could strip.
I wasn’t sure about it at first. I know what Corbin does and I didn’t want him to think I was copying. I’m not tattooing like he does and I’m not serving alcohol. I have a DJ and my striper best friend.
When Arya suggested it, I truly didn’t think it would pull people in, but it has. The place is packed, and I know it’s because they all want a glimpse of Arya. I’m only doing this because she needs the money, and this will likely be the only time I do it.
I won’t pretend it isn’t fun watching all the guys. There are some really hot ones here tonight. It makes me want to lose myself in someone for a while.
