Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 76365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Lotto was right on my tail. “I hate that guy.”
“The feeling is mutual. I’d rather give myself a seizure than sign ourselves to him again.”
“No seizures. Not this weekend, at least.” Lotto smacked my ass as he pushed up against my side. “We have better things to do.”
My body flushed with heat. Now that the months-long tension had left my body, all I wanted to do was enjoy my time another way. But Bones and Ari were waiting for us, and I didn’t want to keep them waiting.
Instead I grabbed Lotto’s neck and pulled him into a rough kiss to give him a little appetizer for what was to come.
He moaned when I bit down and dragged his lower lip toward me. His eyes reflected his want. Smirking, I brushed my hand over his hardening cock.
“You better keep yourself together,” I whispered into his mouth and let go. “Wouldn’t want to start without the others.”
Lotto grunted and stepped back, fixing his shirt. “Isn’t that my line?”
“Maybe.” I ghosted over his cock again as I passed by. “But don’t think I’m done with you yet.”
I led us down the steps toward where the doctor had his makeshift clinic. Enough people were still lingering that I had to push through a few drunk assholes. To my surprise, Ari and Bones were already standing outside the clinic, looking much better than we’d left them an hour ago. Their cuts were cleaned and bandaged, and they wore large shirts sporting the logo of one of Troy’s companies.
As soon as I approached, Ari held out her arms with a snort. “What do you think? Am I looking fashionable?”
“Burn it,” I answered honestly. I eyed the bandage over her eyebrow. Misty, that fucker. Heathens Hollow had no rules, but rings somehow felt like cheating. “We can buy another with how much we’re getting for our cut.”
“And Troy’s offer,” Lotto said from behind me. “He wants us to continue to be headliners.”
“We must have made him a lot more than our cut,” Bones said.
I nodded. “Unless we need to buy out a sports team, we should be set.”
“And he offered this for all of us?” Ari questioned. “Even me?”
“Mostly Bones. You’re not getting back in the ring.”
“I’m more than okay with that.” Ari laughed. “Enough excitement for one day.”
“You sure about that, angel?” Lotto smirked and leaned forward. “We’ve been upgraded to penthouses all weekend.”
“All weekend, huh?” Her lips curved into a much-too-innocent smile. “So I can soak in a pool-sized jet tub all weekend? Count me in.”
“You consider that a celebration?” I snorted.
“Well, no. Our celebration starts tomorrow evening.” The look she flashed me sent heat flooding my system. The tease. Ari knew what she was doing. Sometimes, the anticipation was worth much more than the act itself.
“A bath sounds great, actually.” Bones snorted. “I smell like sweat and baby oil.”
“And I still have some of Misty’s blood on me. Ugh.”
“Do you want me to scrub it off of you?” I challenged with a smirk. “Plenty of room in that tub for two.”
Ari shook her head, her eyelashes fluttering. “Not tonight. Tonight I’m going to be spending time with myself.” Her eyes flashed between me, Lotto, and Bones, and she lowered her voice. “And tonight, all three of you are going to go back to your hotel rooms and remember all the fun we had here last time.”
I sucked in a breath as memories flashed through my mind. Hands on bodies, lips everywhere they could reach, our moans mixing as we exploded for everyone to see. My cock twitched in anticipation.
Ari passed by, waving her fingers over her shoulder. “And don’t you dare have fun by yourselves.” She blew us a kiss as she went. “See you tomorrow to celebrate.”
I watched the sway of her hips as she walked off toward the exit.
Somehow, I knew this would be even better than our win tonight.
Chapter 28
Bones
Bass pounded through the speakers, and strobe lights danced all around me. As soon as we stepped into the club, half-naked servers pushed drinks into our hands with flirtatious smiles and murmurs that it was on the house. A handful of people stopped to cheer for us as we went by before they dove face-first into lines of coke or their partners’ mouths.
All this was going to give me a big head.
Troy spared no expense for this event’s sex-fueled weekend. A dance floor had been added to the side of all the tables where a sea of bodies swayed and humped to the DJ’s tracks. The music thrummed through my body as a topless attendant led us further inside. She dropped us off at a VIP table near the back of the club that gave us a perfect vantage point for everything going on. We hadn’t even sat down before another attendant brought us a bottle of champagne on ice with a murmur to ask for whatever else we needed.