Page 18 of No Chance in Hell


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The bulge in his jeans wasn’t going away anytime soon but he didn’t give a shit. Everyone in this place seemed to be in the same state after that performance.

“Leave it, Sonny. She knows what she’s doing,” Dante replied as he signaled for the waitress. Sonny sat back down reluctantly.

“There’s three of them and one of her,” Sonny growled.

“She’s got a phone. If she needs help, she’ll text. Sit down and relax. Check out the hot blonde.”

Dante pointed to a woman on the nearest platform. She had on a black lace up number and cowboy hat, her huge breasts spilling out. The woman noticed them and winked, then added an extra swivel to her hips as she got down and dirty with the pole. He tried to imagine her riding his dick, but it didn’t do anything for him.

Fuck, what was happening to him?

Once she was done with her dance, she strutted over.

“You guys want to have some fun?” she asked with a smile.

Bold and built, she was just his type. Sonny should’ve been all over it. All over her. But he had no interest, which made him question his sanity.

Sonny hesitated to reply and that wasn’t like him at all. Dante was right. Avery was totally fucking with his head.

Fuck that, he didn’t need her. Or these stupid intense feelings she provoked.

“Sure, one of the back rooms?” Dante asked.

“Yup. Meet you there in five.” She winked and walked off.

“What are you doing?” Sonny asked, finally finding his voice again.

“You need to forget about Avery. Go back there and fuck that hot piece of ass.”

“Is that an order?” Sonny responded with one raised eyebrow as he took another swig of his beer.

“Yes.” Dante grinned.

“You go for it.”

“Sonny…”

“If I’m going back there, I’ll go for Avery. Whether I like it or not, she’s a part of the club. I don’t feel right, her taking on this stupid investigation the way she’s done. I shoulda said something to Gage.”

“Avery’s acting out a part and probably doing a damn good job, just like everything else she does. And you think she don’t know how to handle three unarmed bikers? You don’t give that woman enough credit. She grew up in this life. She’s tougher than she looks.”

Sonny scoffed and Dante laughed. “Just admit that the real reason you want to go back there is to find out if those guys are pawing your lady.”

“She’s not my ol’ lady,” Sonny growled.

“Looks like it from where I’m sitting. I know you, bro. You just turned down sex with that smoking hot stripper.” Dante licked his lips, his tongue playing with his lip ring. “Have to say, if you gotta fall, at least you picked a good one. Avery’s sexy, smart, and swears like a trucker. The trifecta of badass bitch.”

Sonny finished his beer, slammed the bottle on the table and got up. He shook his head in disbelief. Just cause he wanted to fuck Avery, didn’t mean he wanted anything else.

Even in the club, he was a loner for the most part. Always had been, always would be.

And no Hellion with unforgettable eyes was gonna change him.

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AVERY

The private rooms at the Golden Ladder were designed with sex in mind.

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