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Like every other bitch I knew, she disappointed me the most.

“Don’t care.”

“You might want to care. I heard some interesting shit, Montana,” Barney said straightforwardly. If he thought I would drop everything and beg for crumbs, he had another thing coming. The moment that bitch walked away, that was it. I was done. She was fucking dead to me. Didn’t give two shits about her.

Ignoring him, I spotted a cute red head and smirked. “Think I just found my piece of the week. Talk later Barney.”

Leaving Barney at the table, I headed over to the young girl and snagged her by the arm before hauling her upstairs. Kicking my door open, I yanked her into the room and shut the door. The piece was decent. Not as pretty as some others, but she was fuckable.

“Strip.”

The young girl smiled as she yanked off her tank, giving a clear view of her ample c-cup tits. Her waist narrowed to widening hips as I eyed her up and down. “My name is Heather.”

“Don’t give a fuck. Strip.”

My harsh tone didn’t seem to bother her as she unlatched her bra, freeing her tits before she moved down to her shorts. Leaning against the wall, I watched as she shimmied out of them, then removed her matching panties. I preferred a clean pussy, but this piece had a runway strip. Shame too because I was hoping it was the same color as her hair. Only it wasn’t. It was black, which meant she wasn’t a true redhead.

Fuck, I hated when bitches masked who they really were.

Tess never did.

In fact, she was a true natural blonde. Her fucking pussy was always clean and smooth. Fucking tasted like peaches. My Tess had the perfect tits with light pink areolas. Fit perfectly in my hand too. Tess rarely wore a bra and fuck me, did she have legs that went on for days. I loved it when she would wrap those legs around me tightly as I pounded into her perfect pussy.

“That for me?” the piece giggled, which had me blinking a few times, my hard-on waning.

“Don’t worry, I can get it back up,” the piece grinned, dropping to her knees before me. Pushing off the wall, I said nothing as she removed my belt and unzipped my pants. Arms crossed, I said nothing as she wrangled my jeans low enough to free my semi-flaccid cock.

If she thought I was going to be a participant in this, she was sorely mistaken. She was only here to wet my dick and if she got me to cum, I’d throw an extra grand into her college fund.

“Fuck you, asshole!” the fake red head shouted as she stormed out of the club. Shrugging my shoulders, I took a seat at the bar, motioning for a beer.

“Trouble in paradise?” Mercy asked, sitting to me.

“Piece can’t suck a dick for nothing.”

“You’ve been going through the girls fast brother. You okay?”

“I’m fine,” I said, taking a long pull of my beer. The fucking cunt couldn’t suck water through a straw. All she did was treat my dick like a fucking lollypop. If she thought she was being cute, she wasn’t. She was fucking annoying. She wouldn’t shut the hell up. Somehow, she thought giving me a blowjob was the perfect time to tell me her complete life story. When she started talking about all the fun we were going to have, I’d had enough. I pushed the piece away, zipped my shit back up and told her to get fucking gone.

The last time I had a decent blowjob was with…

Nope, I wasn’t going there again.

The fucking boner I had before evaporated the second I started thinking about her. The last time I went down that road, it took me damn near a month to forget about her, a few blue pills and several of Barney’s girls. Just thinking about her caused my dick to take a fucking vacation. Even after two and half fucking years, she was still cockblocking me.

Fucking cunt.

“Where’s everyone?”

“Fury went home with Vicious. Linsey is due soon and our brother doesn’t want to be far from home. Storm is up in his room. He nabbed himself two for the price of one tonight. Fucker has the gift, man. Twins again. Malice and Payne took off to fuck knows where and Happy was in his office the last I looked. The rest of them, well, you already know.”

Yeah, I did. These parties were only about one thing.

Getting laid.

At least the brothers will be happy come morning.

“Why are you still here? Thought you would have left by now.”

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