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“Of course she’s safe with me. I’m taking her home. And y’all should go home too.”
Another blonde popped up next to Teagan and said, “You don’t have to take my sister home. She’s coming with us.”
Teagan hugged the girl that claimed to be her sister and said, “It’s fine, Mae. I’ll talk to you later.”
Devlin took Teagan’s hand in his and led her away from her friends. He couldn’t walk fast enough to get her out of here. He shot daggers at several losers ogling Teagan. One dude must have had a death wish, because he stood from his seat and held still in front of Teagan.
“Five thousand dollars. You. Me. In a private room,” the man said, his beady eyes fucking Teagan right in front of Devlin.
If that wasn’t reason enough to rain down hell on the fucker, Devlin felt Teagan’s hand trembling in his. With one sucker punch to the asshole’s gut, Devlin made his point clear that nobody messed with Teagan.
“Come, sweetheart. I’ve got you.”
He had no time to think things through. But he knew he had to get her the hell out of here. He exited the side entrance of the Pink Flower, striding up to Callie, his Fat Boy.
“Yo, Dev! Wait up!” Wolf said, walking up behind them with Dragon in tow. It took Devlin every restraint to not shrug out of his cut and cover up Teagan from the appreciative glances of his club’s VP and Sgt-at-Arms.
“Hi, sweets. That was some fuckin’ hot routine. You dance at any place we know?” Wolf said, his signature wolfish grin blasting over his stupid face. Devlin wanted to knock the lights out of his VP. He blinked in shock at the mere idea of going at it with a brother over some girl he’d only seen twice.
Teagan took a step closer to Devlin, her arms hugging her waist. He slid his arm over her bare shoulders, tucking her close into his side. He didn’t miss the arched brow of his VP, who probably wondered why Devlin acted possessively over some chick.
“What’s your name?” Dragon tried in a calm, friendly voice since she hadn’t answered Wolf.
“Teagan.”
He saw the twinkle in his brothers’ eyes after hearing her soft and shy voice. He imagined all kinds of dirty thoughts running through their fucked-up heads.
Dragon held out his hand. “Nice to meet you, Teagan. I’m Dragon. Are you a friend of the club?”
In contrast to Teagan, Devlin knew all facets that one question held. A female friend of the club meant fair game for everyone. No fuckin’ way he would allow any of these filthy bastards to get within an inch of Teagan.
He held Teagan’s hand so she couldn’t shake Dragon’s hand.
“No,” Devlin said.
Normally, that one word from Devlin would be enough to get these sniffing hounds back away from her. Clearly not today since his brothers still stood there, waiting for Teagan to answer the question for herself.
Teagan oozed sensuality from every pore of her delicious body while dancing on stage. But Devlin knew what really sealed the deal for this sudden interest of his brothers was the moment she’d stepped down, her blushing innocence and shy smile, that made every dick at this place weep.
The contrast between these two extremes were a too good to be true turn on. He’d seen his fair share of his brothers fucking their way through sweetbutts at the clubhouse. They all got off from dominating the women they fucked. Just like Devlin.
He realized Teagan would never be just pussy in his eyes. If she were, he would have tried something with her in these past weeks. He would have showed up at that Irish pub the moment he’d heard she worked there. Deep down, he knew that the moment he would have a taste of her, he wouldn’t be able to let go.
“We can really use Teagan’s talent around here, Dev. You know this better than any of us.”
Teagan’s eyes flittered between Wolf and Devlin. He could practically see the wheels turning inside her head. He wondered if she knew he was in charge of the Pink Flower.
“She ain’t fit to dance here.”
Teagan righted her shoulders, her hands upon her hips. “Come again? I out-dance any of those girls. Okay, anyone except maybe Pearl Girl.”
Dragon laughed, “Ah, you mean Coco? The one with the pearl string, right? Man, you should see her pop those pearls out of her—”
“Enough!” Devlin roared. “Teagan will never dance for us. Forget about it.” He placed his hand on her lower back to escort her to his bike, but she sidestepped him.
She shocked the hell out of him when she said, “What if I’m interested?”
Wolf scratched his beard, eyeing Teagan up and down while licking his lips. Devlin got in between him and Teagan, squaring off at his VP. “Don’t go there, brother. I’ll give you one warning... One warning—before I end you.”
