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“Get your kit shickers ready,” Sutton said. “We’re about to have some fun.”
Chapter 25
Three songs in and I was hooked. I was laughing, clapping, and having the time of my life.
And then I felt a pair of hands at my waist.
I tensed and nearly tripped.
“Didn’t think you had two left feet, Duchess.” His lips were close to my ear and his warm breath bathed my neck.
I immediately relaxed and then I shook off his hands. “You’re not supposed to be here.” I quickly got back into the rhythm of the dance, but when I looked around, I quickly realized that several of the Tarnished Angels were now at Spurs.
“Come to the bar with me, Duchess,” Bones urged.
With a sigh, I let him take my hand and we walked off the dance floor. “What happened to the bachelor party?”
“Viper wanted to check on Sutton, Smoke wanted to check on Logan, Boxer wanted to check on Doc, Torque wanted?—”
“I get the picture.” I discreetly glanced around, wondering if the two bikers I’d seen were still here, but it looked like they’d cleared out. “You wanted to check on me, too, didn’t you?”
Bones raked his eyes down my body, and I suddenly felt naked. “I’m liking the outfit, Duchess. Big hair. Very Miss Texas.”
“Hmm. What do you think? If I sing ‘Delta Dawn’, do you think I have a chance at winning the talent contest?”
He grasped my hip and pulled me close. “Can you sing?”
I looked at him through the sweep of my lashes. “No.”
Bones laughed. “Please tell me I didn’t miss you riding the mechanical bull.”
“You didn’t miss it.” I leaned forward, pressed my hand to his chest and whispered, “I know something else I can ride.”
“Yeah?”
“Save a horse, ride a biker.”
His laugh echoed off the walls. “I don’t think that’s how the saying goes.”
“You don’t want me to save a horse?” I shrugged. “All right. I won’t.”
Bones took a step closer to me. “Why do I have this vision of you right now straddling me, wearing nothing but your cowboy boots?”
“Because you’re filthy,” I said, breathless.
“You wanna get out of here?”
“We can’t leave. It’s a bachelorette party.”
“Look around, Duchess. My boys are convincing their women to give up the good fight and go home with them as we speak.”
I glanced around the dance floor. Bones was right. Smoke had Logan in his arms and he was whispering something in her ear. The other Old Ladies were in similar states with their men. All of them except for Rach and Darcy.
“No!” Darcy yelled from the edge of the dance floor closest to the bar. “This is bullshit! This was supposed to be a girls’ night! And now everyone is leaving!”
“Let’s go outside,” Rach said, trying to take Darcy’s hand. Darcy flung her arm back to prevent Rach from grabbing it, and when she did, she clocked a woman dancing near her right in the face.
“Ow!” the woman yelled as her hand went to her nose.
