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“Where’re you two coming from?” We all arrived here at the same time, but those two fuckers disappeared quickly.
Saint turns toward me, his light gray eyes meeting my gaze, with his full-on pretty boy looks. The man could be a fucking buff cover model for Abercrombie or some shit. Sinner looks similar, just the dark version, with his jet black hair and charcoal colored irises. I swear to God those fuckers are real brothers and don’t know it.
“We wanted our cocks sucked.” He shrugs and Sinner grins alongside him.
“Well fuck! I want my cock sucked too.” Grumbling, I scan the room, instantly stopping on some sexy blonde bitch talking up one of the skinny Prospects from the Oath Keepers.
She’s exactly what I need with those sultry lips, plump enough to wrap tightly around my dick and suck until her cheeks flush. I’d spray my load all over that flawless skin gracing her face.
Finishing the last of my drink, I stand and adjust myself; baby already has me getting full for her. Taking a deep eager breath, I swagger over toward the couple. Immediately turning toward the pissant Prospect, I snarl, “Thanks, newbie, but I’ll take her from here.”
Since when do Prospects chat up chicks? When I was prospecting, you shut the fuck up and were the last man on the totem pole to get any female attention.
His eyes grow wide, knowing he better back up, even though his forehead wrinkles in irritation. At least the cat’s smart enough to keep his damn mouth shut.
I turn to the blonde, ready to show her I’m the better choice, only to find she’s gone. Vanished like a goddamn ghost or some shit. Figures, she’s the first one in a while that I want to stick my cock in, and she disappears.
“Where’d she go, Prospect?” I growl, and he shrugs.
“I don’t know; I’d never seen her before. She was only in here a minute before you scared her off.”
“The fuck you trying to say?”
“Nothin’ man.” He puts his hands up and takes a step closer to his Prospect buddy.
He’s never going to get a full patch if he can’t show some balls. The Oath Keepers would not let a weakling in full-time.
“You see her again, you send her to me. Got it?”
“Yep.” He nods, and I take my seat again.
