“Of course thereis. And I want it all. Got it?”
“Got it.” Hesmirked, leaning down to whisper, “Don’t get too drunk. I’m gonna want yourpussy later.”
I shivered.“I’ll pace myself.”
“Good girl.”
He made his wayoutside and I headed back to my friends.HHe He
“So, what thefuck happened?” Teagan demanded as I slid onto a barstool.
“I’m notentirely sure,” I admitted. “But I’ll find out more later. I guess Huck’sprospecting for the club now.”
“Oh my god,”Teagan breathed out. “Are you okay with that?”
I shrugged. “Toolate now.”
“Oh my god,you’re in love with him,” Cambry observed.
I set my elbowon the bar, then settled my cheek in my palm. “Totally and completely.”
“I thought yourwhole plan was to stay away from bikers,” Cambry reminded me.
“You said that?”Charleston asked. “How does that work, exactly?”
“Apparently itdoesn’t,” I grumbled.
Teagan laughed.“No shit. You were so close.”
“I know, Iknow.” I tapped my palm on the bar. “Another shot, barkeep.”
Razor raised aneyebrow. “Tequila or Vodka, sweetheart?”
I cocked myhead. “Um,hello?Tequila.”
“Okay, okay. Ijust got here. I can’t read your mind.” He laughed, grabbing the good stufffrom under the bar and pouring three shots, then holding the bottle up toCharleston.
She was still asenior in high school, and although drinking was up to the parents once thekids could drive, Charley was the studious kind of gal, and shook her head. “I’llstick to pop, buddy, thanks.”
I’d taken oneshot when Buzz walked over to us, a very worried looking Grip following.“Ducky, you got a minute, honey?”
“Ah, sure.” Islid off the stool and followed him to the kitchen, where he waved a handtoward Grip.
“Ah, so, ah,Daisy, I wanted to, ah…”
“Jesus, man,just spit it out,” Buzz hissed.
“Right. Ah,sorry Daisy. Hammer’s an ass, and I want you know I don’t feel the same way andwould never disrespect you like that.”
Buzz waved hishand. “Or any other woman.”
“Or any otherwoman,” Grip parroted.
I tried to keepthe shock off my face.
“Hammer’s gone,sweetheart,” Buzz said. “And Grip’s on a super short leash. One fuck up andhe’s out.”
“Oh,” Iwhispered.
