Page 47 of Bound By Bronx


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It's part of the reason clubs like theSterling Ropeexist.

"You son of a bitch!" Garrett roars, storming out of his front door before I'm even off my bike. His brothers-in-law hurry out behind him.

Razor is smirking like he's going to enjoy every minute of this. Colter and Xavier look less thrilled to be here.

I climb off my bike, striding up the driveway to meet Garrett.

"You took her to a fucking sex club?" he growls.

"Lower your voice before the whole goddamn neighborhood hears you."

"Don't tell me to lower my fucking voice." He gets up in my face, his red with rage. "You took her to a fucking sex club."

"She's your sister," I snap. "If you want to be pissed, fine. Be pissed. But at least have enough respect for her not to invite the whole goddamn town into her business."

"Her business or yours?" Razor taunts.

"I work at the fucking club. Do you really think I give a shit if people associate me with the club?" I ask, cutting my eyes in his direction. "My name has been associated with it since day one. But hers isn't. Unless you want everyone in town to know she's been there, lower your goddamn voice."

"Why do you care if everyone knows? You're the one who took her there." Razor growls.

"Because she gets to decide who she tells and when," I snap. "Not you. Not me. Not Garrett, Xavier, Colter, or any other motherfucker.Gemmadecides."

"You took my sister to a sex club," Garrett seethes. His voice doesn't carry this time, though. At least he's listening.

I could tell him that she brought herself. But it wouldn't be the truth. She may have shown up at the doors by herself, but she didn't step foot into the club until I decided to let her. I walked her in and showed her everything Garrett's currently pissed about. I'm the one who had my hands on her inside the club. I'mthe one who brought her back. And I'm the one who intends to do it again.

"I did," I say.

"You motherfucker."

I don't try to dodge when he takes a swing at me. I let his fist land against the side of my jaw. Pain ricochets through my head in a starburst. I grit my teeth, cursing.

"You done now?" I ask.

"Depends on how you answer my questions," he says, shaking out his fist.

"Ask," I growl.

"Are you fucking my sister?"

"Yes."

"Did you know she was my sister?"

"Yes."

"Motherfucker," Razor mutters under his breath.

"Did you plan on fucking telling me?"

"This week. I just didn't plan on running into Razor and Adalynn on our first dinner date."

"You're fucking my sister, and you hadn't even taken her on a proper date?"

"Jesus Christ," Xavier mutters to Colter.

"I said dinner date," I growl. "Not first date. I've spent damn near every waking minute with your sister since I met her. Our first date was to the Falls." I cut my eyes at Razor. "After your wives ambushed her and made her cry."

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