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“Either fuck her and let us watch, or let her come and play her shot!” Bones’ words cut across the room.

I’m going to kill that bastard.

Luella’s lips twitch, and I lift her, holding her to me before sliding her down my body until she’s back on the floor. I want to moan at having her perky tits pressing against me. They’re a perfect handful, and I can’t wait to get my mouth on them. I know she feels my hard cock when her eyes widen, and she starts to nibble on her lower lip.

“I’ll be back,” I rasp, reluctantly letting go of her. “Unless you want to come with me? Whenever we used to dream about these moments, you were always meant to be there.”

Her green eyes widen in surprise, but she shakes her head. “No, I don’t think that’s a good idea. This is about you, Haze. Enjoy it.”

I knew she’d turn me down, but I thought I’d try my luck anyway.

I might have made a mess of things, but it’s time for me to sort out my shit.

And number one on that list is Luella.

Second is my record deal.

And the third is praying that the only kids I father will be Luella’s.

I was her first kiss, and if I have my way, I’m also going to be her last.

LU

My panties are wet.

His touch and his deep, gravelly voice have that effect, and feeling his hard cock made me want to forget about everything else and get down on my knees for him. He felt big. And so fucking hard.

Instead, I finish the pool game with the twins, reminding myself why going there with him is a terrible idea.

He’s a dick.

He might have knocked up a club girl.

And he’s a whore.

All the more experience to eat me with.

Fuck, sometimes my internal voice needs to shut up. “So, what’s going on with you and Haze?” Bones asks, taking a sip from his beer bottle while Skull plays his shot.

“Nothing,” I reply, pursing my lips. The whole clubhouse doesn’t need to know our twisted back story, especially not Bones. He and Lore have the biggest mouths in the clubhouse. I might have only been here for a short while, but even I know that. Now Skull, that man looks like he can keep a secret. In fact, he doesn’t speak much at all, letting Bones carry the conversation. If there was a good twin and an evil twin, I couldn’t tell you who was who because it’s usually the quiet ones you need to look out for. But Bones has a mischievous side that must get him into a lot of trouble.

“Nothing? Then why did he claim you to the club?” he replies, smirking. He rakes a hand through his shoulder-length blond hair. “He’s made you off-limits. You belong to not just the Serpents but especially to Haze.”

Skull’s lip twitches, but he stays quiet. Is this amusing to him? Maybe he is the evil twin.

“He did what?” I snap, my brow creasing.

“Yeah, since that first night at the party.”

The night he rejected me and kissed those club girls in front of me?

No fucking way.

That bastard.

Bones rubs his chin thoughtfully. “Yeah, but now he’s knocked up a club whore, so I’m curious about how you’re both going to handle that.”

“Maybe he should claim her,” I toss back, tapping my black nails on the table. “Does Ora know about this?”