Her last thought was that she’d have to find a way to keep Wyatt away from her, which seemed impossible since they worked at the same place.But something had to be done before he ended up hurting her.
Chapter Three
Dutch and a few ofhis men pulled into town late one Saturday night.They’d been gone longer than planned, but some issues with the merchandise had come up.
He had planned to go home, but he found himself parking in front of Frenchy’s Bar.His head kept getting fucked up with thoughts of Naya.It pissed him off that a woman kept distracting him from the jobs he needed to do.He’d never felt any emotion toward women, even when he was fucking them.It was just a way to relieve the tension, and any hole would do.He didn’t even care if they were ugly because he didn’t really see them as people.He knew it made him sound like a bastard, but it was just the way he was built.But since meeting Naya, she’d dug herself into his head, and he hadn’t been able to get her out, no matter how many women he fucked.
Dutch and three of his guys walked into the bar, stood off to the side to let their eyes adjust to the dim light.His eyes scanned the large room, and he couldn’t see Naya.
He tipped his head.“Let’s get a beer.”
He sat on one of the stools and raised his hand.He saw the bartender freeze, and his eyes widened before he swallowed and came his way.
“What can I get you?”
Dutch smirked.“Four bottles of Bud.”
The man hurried away and was back within a minute.“Here you go.”
Dutch slid a few bills at him.“Keep the change.”
“Thanks.”He turned away.
“Wait.Where’s Naya?”
The guy looked around.Dutch saw his brows pinch together and his gaze grow confused.
“I’m not sure.Maybe the shitter.”The guy pointed to the bouncer.“Talk to Terrik.He tries to keep an eye on her.He’s wearing a black t-shirt.”
“Oh, why?”Dutch didn’t like the way that made him feel.
“Some of the guys like harassing the girl.He acts like her big brother.”
Dutch nodded, turned on his stool, and looked for the guy while he twisted the top off the bottle and took a large drink.When he spotted the guy, he stood and turned to his men.
“You guys stay here.”
