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“Go home and sober up before I ban you forever from the premises. And lay off the plastic surgery. No guy wants to fuck a blow-up doll, not even Thad,” I bark as I push her off the porch and right into the waiting troopers. She screams, and they nod at me as they take her to their cars.

I see him standing there. He saw and heard everything.

Giving him my back, I turn and face the crowd waiting to come in. “Looks like there’s more room. Enjoy yourselves, but don’t make me throw you out too.”

I move back through the bar and stop in front of Stormy.

“Next time let me know before it gets that far out of control.”

She nods in response, but I notice her attention isn’t on me. I glance over my shoulder and see he followed me in. I head for the office so I can avoid him.

I don’t want to know why he’s here. I don’t want to hear that he’s still sleeping with her.

I reach for the door to slam it shut, but it stops. In he walks, shutting the door behind him and clicking the lock into place.

“You really think I’m fucking her?” he says.

I stand my ground. I’m ready for this. I’m ready to get into this shit with him.

FOUR

THAD

Ididn’t want to come out here, but my sister said I had to see the changes Scout made to the place. I don’t want to see her again. I’ve finally decided to put her in my past once and for all, but I still can’t stop myself from wanting her. My body craves her like it does my next breath.

So, with a night off and Ryder with my mom, I decided to make the drive.

The first thing I notice when I pull up are the marked cars and troopers standing by the entrance. She sure made changes. I smirk until the doors open and I watch her push Monica out. Scout has a grip on her arm and one in her hair. She isn’t even struggling, while Monica is fighting like crazy to break free.

Scout pushes Monica off the porch with a parting shot. “No guy wants to fuck a blow-up doll, not even Thad.”

Her words stop me for a moment. Where would she get the impression I was fucking Monica? I glance at my ex. It’s not surprising Monica would say something about us.

All lies.

I turn my attention back to Scout as she walks back inside. I follow her in, watching as she moves through the bar. I don’t take in anything around me. My sister tries to stop me, but I sidestep her. I’m on a mission. I’m going to get this taken care of. Now. My eyes roam over her sexy heart-shaped ass in those tight as fuck leather pants. Her hair is shorter than when I last saw her at the funeral. The style is sexy on her. She’s got her cut on over a bustier, and her very real boobs are threatening to spill out of it. Her once trim body is now curvy and demands attention.

The door to the office swings shut, but I catch it at the last second and step inside. I have something I need to do before we get into this. Her sexy as fuck body is going to be pressed up against mine. I lock the door so we’re not interrupted.

“You really think I’m fucking her?” I growl as she glares at me. She’s ready for a fight, and I can’t stop myself. I grab her hips and lift her up. I turn and slam her back against the door. My lips are on hers before she can get a word in.

There is only one woman I want to fuck. One woman who haunts me day and night. One woman I’ve compared all others to.

Her mouth opens and my tongue slides in, dominating hers. This isn’t like the sweet kisses we used to exchange as teenagers. This is hurt, hate, and desire rolled into one. Our teeth clash. Our tongues fight for dominance. But we don’t stop. Her hands are in my hair and mine are gripping her ass, pulling her into me tighter. My cock wants to stuff her full. She was always so fucking tight, even after I took her virginity. Is she still? That thought is like a bucket of ice-cold water poured over me.

I step back and nearly drop her, but she’s ready and catches herself.

Both of us are out of breath. Her tongue darts out and licks her swollen, red-stained lips. I lick my own, getting another taste of her.

“I want you.” The words rip from me. I can’t stop them if I wanted to. “But I know we can’t.”

She slowly shakes her head.

“I can’t do that. You hurt me.” She moves away from me.

“I hurt you. You broke my heart, Scout. You shredded everything I am.” I advance on her. Her ass hits the desk and I lift her up. I push myself between her knees. “You let another man touch what is mine.” Her head whips back as if she was slapped.

“You slept with her first. You put a fucking ring on it.” Her eyes fill with tears, and I’m stunned by her words.

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