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“Oh my God,” the woman squeals again over the music. She rushes in our direction, and throws herself at Aries, knocking me out of the way. “I’ve missed you, baby.”

Baby?

“Tara.” Aries snarls and shoves the woman back, only for her to curl back into him.

“You haven’t been to the club lately, and I’ve been looking for you.”

“Been busy,” he says, once again shoving her back. I start to turn, but he pulls me back into his front, securing me to him.From the tension I can feel in his tightening body, he’s pissed. “Trying to spend time with my ol’ lady, Tara, you need to move the fuck on.”

Ol’ Lady? Did he really call me that?

“Ol’ lady? Since when?” Tara scoffs. “You didn’t have one a month ago when you were fucking me in the back office of the strip club.”

No way she just said that.

“Tara, I suggest you back the fuck off,” Aries warns.

Tara shoots a glare at me and curls her lip as she addresses him again. “I don’t know what’s so special about her. She looks like a rundown rat if you ask me.”

Did she just call me a rundown rat?

“Are you kidding me right now?” It was me that asks her, shifting in front of Aries to face Tara. “Did you really just call me a rundown rat?”

“I just call ‘em as I seem ‘em.” She sneers. “What are you going to do about it?”

“Scamp, leave it be,” Aries growls, a warning in my ear.

“No way, Aries, this bitch wants to call names, then she can take it, considering she’s trying to get your dick like a skanky, bimboing, bumbling hoe that needs her twat checked.” I glance at him over my shoulder, “I hope you’ve had a checkup because you definitely aren’t fuckin’ me if you haven’t.”

“You little bitch.” Tara snarls and draws her hand back, ready to slap me. Only Aries grips her wrists.

“I suggest you get the fuck away from me and my ol’ lady before you get yourself banned from here and the club.”

Aries uses her wrist to shove her back slightly as he moves in front of me. Letting her go, he turns fully to me, eyes glowing with lust as he jerks me to him. “You just earned yourself one hell of a spanking.”

CHAPTER 16

ARIES

Stupid fucking bitches.

Why do they never learn? I’ve seen enough of my fair share of crazy bitches at the other clubhouses. There’s always some fucked up shit with the clubwhores, but you’d think, you see a man already with a woman in his arms, you don’t approach. But what did Tara have to do? Try to fuck with Rory’s head. It’s a damn good thing it didn’t work the way she wanted, and that part I’m glad about. However, Rory earned herself a thorough spanking for that remark she made toward me in her little statement to Tara.

Leaving my brothers to finish enjoying the party, I drag my woman out of there and to my room. I had enough of the crowd out there, as it were. I was ready to get Rory alone and party just as I promised we would. Just the two of us. My cock throbs with just the very thought of it. I want inside her, but that’s gonna wait. First, I’m gonna play.

The entire time I had to be away from her, all I kept envisioning was the different ways I wanted to tease her pussy with my mouth and fuck her with my fingers. The memory ofhow she would squirm and cry out my name as I did so still lingers in my head, and I’m done thinking. I’m going to do just that. Starting with me putting her over my knee.

At the door to my room, I quickly unlock it, throw the damn thing open, and shove inside, bringing her with me, using her good hand. I have to remember she’s still healing in a lot of ways. But after talking to Mace, I knew she was a lot better and could handle what I have planned for her tonight.

I intend to show her pleasures unlike she’s ever experienced before.

I kick the door closed behind us, not worrying about locking it. No one is allowed past the main room unless they’re a member of the club. Wrecker was on watch to make sure no one who isn’t tried while Chrome manned the gate. Dutch and Falcon said they’d keep an eye on the inside to watch for any trouble. I know my brothers, they might all have a few drinks, but they aren’t going to be getting shit-faced. Especially not at this first party. They’re just gonna have a damn good time.

Twirling Rory fully into my arms, I hold her to me with one arm and sink my fingers into her hair. Damn, I love the silkiness of her hair. It’s always been soft and slick, dark brown and beautifully wavy that flows down the middle of her back when she’s got it down, which is most of the time. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her have her hair up. At least not often.

The need to taste her lips is all I want to think about—that and getting her naked and beneath me. Even more, I want to watch as her bottom flushes bright red under my palm from the spanking I plan to give her.

I dip my head and claim what I want most right now. Rory’s lips part for me, giving me complete access to her mouth. The taste of her lips, feeling her body curl even closer, her arms going around my neck.

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