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“Nothing’s happened. She’s a pain in my ass with her constant nagging. And I just got rid of my tension, so it’s all fixed.”
“Sure, that’s why you were screaming ‘Avery’ when you blew your load. Bro, I’ve seen you fuck enough women to know you don’t call out any bitch’s name when you come.”
Sonny shook his head. “No way am I getting tangled up with her. She’s a fucking witch.”
“Tangled up? I said fuck her. I’m sure once is enough. I mean, she’s cute, but she can be kinda uptight. She’s probably shit in bed,” Dante smirked.
Sonny’s glare had Dante chuckling harder. His desire to lash out at Dante was telling. His temper was fraying again. He needed to get on his bike and cool down.
“Don’t, Dante. You know that me fucking Avery is asking for trouble I don’t need. Gage would probably lock me in the bunker with the dogs,” Sonny replied as they walked down the alley towards the parking lot. “I’m going for a ride, see you at the party tomorrow. And make sure there are plenty of hot bitches there. I need a real fuck to clear my head.”
“Sounds good. Later.” Dante waved and walked back in the direction of the bar.
Sonny straddled his sled and drove out into the night. The only thing he heard was the rumble of his engine and the wind in his ears.
And Avery’s reverberating laughter.
Fucking brat.
6
AVERY
“You joining us, Avery?”
Avery looked up from her desk in to find Wyatt standing in front of her.
She hadn’t even heard him enter her office. Well, no surprise there given the loud boom of pounding rock music and familiar voices nearby that drowned out anything else. The club had an old barn beside the main house, and it was the site of every major party they held, tonight being no exception.
Ever since she moved back, though, Avery avoided Hellraisers & Hellions parties. She wasn’t fazed by the consumption of drugs and alcohol or people fucking in plain view of others. It wasn’t that. Much as Avery liked to be social, the older she got the more she preferred the quiet of her home - a glass of wine, a hot bath, and a roaring fire. Occasionally she stayed overnight at the clubhouse since she had her own room, but she much preferred the privacy of her cottage a short walk away.
Still, she was curious about Wyatt’s question since he’d never bothered before.
“Gage and Jesse aren’t back from Calgary until tomorrow,” Wyatt offered as he sat his long frame in the chair across from her desk. “Thought you might want to let loose without the family fussing over you.”
He gave a quick wink.
Ah yes. The main reason she avoided the parties. She had no need to see her father or brother get wasted or worse.
But they weren’t here tonight so maybe she had time for one drink? No. She couldn’t. She had to leave for Airdrie soon. Besides, partying with the other members wasn’t a good idea. Things were well underway by now. And the possibility of witnessing Sonny having sex with any number of eager randos made her stomach turn. Asshole. Or maybe it wasn’t the thought of him having sex with other women, it was just him. Revulsion plain and simple.
Like there was anything simple about Sonny. Or his electric blue eyes. Eyes that hid so much. Her curiosity made her want to unlock all his dark secrets.
“Thanks for the invite, Wy, but it’s already close to 8 and I’ve got to drive to Airdrie for my first shift at 9:30.”
“Oh yeah, the Golden Ladder. You be careful out there,” Wyatt said as he ran a hand through his long red hair.
“Will do. Have fun tonight,” Avery replied and closed down her laptop.
“I’ll walk you to your bike.”
Wyatt had always looked out for Avery, treating her like a younger sister.
“No need, Wy. Go back to the party, have a good time.”
“All right, later,” Wyatt responded and sauntered out of the office, leaving her alone again.
She packed up her bag, stuffing in the black wig and makeup she’d purchased. Pulling on an old baseball cap, she slipped on her leather jacket and turned off the lights. Heading outside, she saw the barn lit up, and felt the pulsing vibration of loud music.
