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I squared my shoulders and forced the girl to meet my stare. “You have something else to say?”
She gave a nervous laugh. “No.”
“Well I do, bitch. Don’t ever think that because I’m weak-looking that I am. I can cut you in your sleep or awake. Doesn’t matter to me which. In your sleep, you just die without knowing. I can either be your best friend or worse nightmare. I hope you pick wisely.”
Several girls behind me hissed in surprise.
The girl giving orders finally decided it was time to step in. “Hey, we don’t want that kind of trouble here.”
“No, we don’t.” The rough voice from behind us shook me to the core. Steel.
We all turned to see him standing braced in the doorway like an avenging angel. A Fallen Angel, I reminded myself. The girls clustered together, leaving me standing alone. Great. Out before I could ever get a chance of getting in.
I held Steel’s eyes. “I’ll collect my things be out before noon.”
He didn’t seem to hear me because before I could finish he cut me off.
“You,” he bellowed. He pointed at the tall, lanky girl I threatened. “We don’t need your kind around here. Get your shit and leave.”
Chapter Four
Steel
Christ, Allie was looking up at me with those big, bright, blue eyes like I was her friggin’ savior or something.
That didn’t surprise me, though—I’d saved a lot of women from being beaten or killed in my time. The world could be ugly, but if I could keep a few stains off my soul by saving another I would.
What surprised me was how it made me feel with her gaze locked on me like I could fucking walk on water.
I tore my eyes from hers and glared at the woman just ordered to leave the club. “What are you waiting for? Do you not understand a direct order?”
Tears raged down the girl’s face as she ran out like she’d just been disqualified from a beauty pageant. A few of the girls laughed but mostly they were sober. And Allie… her eyes were alive, her smile wide, beaming up at me.
My chest tightened as my balls throbbed with the need to release every drop of cum into her as I claimed her body and soul. Mouth, tight little pussy…it didn’t much matter I just needed it to be her.
Fuck, she shouldn’t be looking at me like that. No one should.
I twisted away and walked back out. The front door of the club slammed as the young woman made her dramatic exit.
“What the fuck was that?” Bishop asked from behind the bar.
“Drama queen who didn’t win. Sent her packin’.”
My friend nodded. “Good. Last thing we need are chicks like that, fighting over cock and chores.”
I grunted, my mind half on the conversation. I wanted to turn back around and grab Allie and throw her out next. Not because I thought she’d make trouble but because I didn’t want her to have anybody’s cock but mine.
Screw that, I didn’t want her to have the kind of life she’d find within these four walls. Which begged the question, why was she even here to begin with?
Damn, I was setting himself up for a shit-storm. I could order her to my bed right now, fuck her all day and night. But I had a feeling that wouldn’t be enough.
Her bright eyes loomed in my mind’s eye. And in the end, what? What kind of life would I be able to give her? I could be dead next week and that would leave her in a deeper, more dangerous predicament.
Shit, I was standing here worrying about a woman—barely legal as far as I could tell. Her body enticing as hell, and I knew once I slipped into her tight pussy that I’d be worthless for hours until I satisfied myself. If I ever found that level of satisfaction. Something told me once I got a taste of her angelic body I would be addicted.
A voice in the back of my head whispered,my queen at last.
I nudged Bishop aside when he stepped out from behind the bar to stand by me. “I’m getting the fuck out of here for a while.”
