Page 99 of Fight

I can see some of Corbin’s men around the club having a good time, and I nod to some of them, as I drain the rest of my bottle and toss it out. Gabe does the same, and I tug him into the crowd of people dancing. The only way to spy is by being a part of the chaos.

Jasper is dancing in front of Cere, murmuring in her ear as she begins to ride his thigh. My lips twitch as I enjoy watching her let loose. It’s a kiss, a dance, a chance to find more common ground.

Sometimes you have to let other things speak for you when your mouth gets you into trouble. Tommy kisses down her neck, doing a fine job of dancing behind her.

“Looks like there will be no boot stomping,” I growl in Gabe’s ear before I pull him closer against me to grind against him. We’ve danced before, and I love the feel of his body, his cock rubbing against mine. It’s a tease and a promise of things that may come later.

Our tongues tangle together as we kiss, Gabe’s fingers gripping my hair tightly. Swallowing his moans makes my cock harder than should be possible, until I have to break away to gasp in a breath.

“You’re a menace with this body,” I grunt, cupping his erection through his black pants. I love as his hips thrust against me, his eyes roll as I squeeze tightly.

“Fuck, I’m not the only menace,” he groans.

“Are you going to be a good boy for me?” I ask, licking up his neck. “Good boys get to come.”

“Yes,” he gasps, his fingers curling in my shirt. I went with jeans that I now regret as it strangles my cock and a black-button up shirt rolled up my forearms. Gabe’s body is porn, but my arms and abs are the same for him.

“No more pushing me away,” I remind him, punishing his lips as I bite his lower one.

“No,” he whimpers as I kiss him gently after I let go.

“You, Cere, and I are pack,” I say intently. His gasp makes me grin. I need to do this now, so he’s on board before I have this conversation with anyone else.

At least I know Cere likes Gabe.

“Pack?” he asks.

“Yes. You know you’re getting my bite, baby boy. Don’t be coy now,” I rumble. “We’re in this together, along with the bumbling alphas as soon as they pull their heads out of their asses.”

Gabriel nods frantically, and I pull him into another steamy kiss, rocking him against me. His body is trembling against mine. I don’t think he fully grasped what all of this meant until right now.

“I’m not into men, but I have to admit you two are hot together,” Jasper says behind me. Turning, I raise my brow as I immediately begin to look for Cerenity.

“Tommy’s got her. He insisted on walking her to the restroom before we leave,” Jasper says with a chuckle.

“I’m sure that went over well in her own club,” I grunt as I grab Gabriel’s hand as we leave the dance floor. I can’t say much for myself, though, because my boyfriend is a living, breathing weapon, and I still am protective.

“She didn’t fight it as much as you’d think,” Jasper says smugly. Their date must have made more progress than I originally thought.

Cere was on her phone a little more today, a private smile or giggle showing that she was talking to one of the guys. I didn’t ask, though, because if she wanted to talk about it, she’d tell me.

“Can I talk to you, Augustine?” Xavier asks, almost glaring at me. Squeezing Gabriel’s hand, I let go, standing at my full height as I jerk my head over to step away. I can see some of the aggression Cere mentioned, and I have no idea where it could be coming from.

“What’s on your mind?” I ask easily, stepping into a side hallway away from the main entrance.

“Why are you allowing them to turn her into a whore?” he growls, taking me by surprise.

“I… what? She was dancing with her pack and scent matches,” I say, shaking my head. “Cerenity belongs to herself alone, even if that wasn’t the case and wanted to fuck half the city, this wouldn’t be any of your concern, Xavier. You work for her, even if she treats everyone here equally. Is that clear?”

Xavier blows out a breath, still appearing disgusted. “Pack. It feels like that happened really damn fast,” he mutters.

“These things tend to go like that. Which again, it’s none of your concern,” I grunt. “She’s mine to watch out for.”

Xavier takes a deep breath before he turns away grumbling, “This is all bad, bad, bad.”

“What the fuck,” I mutter. “Xavier, wait!”

Instead, the alpha walks away from me as he mutters too low for me to make out. Fuck, that was weird. I need to get out of here with Cere and the guys and attempt to corner him tomorrow.

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