Page 13 of Throttle All the Way

“I’m pretty sure I heard the glass crack.”

I glanced at Silencer, almost surprised to still see him sitting next to me. He gestured at my fist curled around the whiskey glass and I quickly released it, stretching my fingers out.

“What’s she got on you?”

“What?” I asked, surprised.

“The woman,” he gestured to where Mila was looking slightly uncomfortable, her eyes searching the room.

“Who is she?” Silencer asked.

“Just a woman at a bar,” I stated, taking a swig of my drink.

“She must be somebody important. That’s the first time I see you take your eyes off that damn screen.”

“What the fuck is Tommy nobody doing with her?” I asked, taking another drink.

Silencer chuckled beside me, and the sound irked me. Even his chuckle was fucking dark. “Probably wanting the same thing you want.”

“And what is it you think I want?”

He raised a brow. “If you want to know what I think, son…”

“Nah, I’m good,” I brushed him off quickly before he started with his shit.

Silencer leaned in closely though, as I continued to watch as Tommy stumbled off the stool, hanging on to the edges of tables as he was barely able to walk toward the bathrooms. At one point, he slammed into Saddle, who looked his murdering eyes down at him, but the idiot didn’t even notice it.

“That girl is gonna get you into trouble, Brother.”

I spotted a member from another club making his way toward her and I slammed the laptop shut before shooting up out of the chair and shoving it toward him.

“Watch that,” I pointed to the machine and quickly intercepted the member and slid into the chair in front of her. The other man narrowed his eyes on me as he dodged the table and made his way toward another lonely female in another corner. My female’s bright blue eyes simply widened as they stared up at me.

At first, I thought she might recognize me. But after a moment I realized she was just surprised to see me there.

“Hi,” she whispered.

“Hi,” I responded, my eyes taking in her pretty features, my groin reacting to the pink tongue that swiped across a red plump lip.

“Can I help you?” She asked, being so damn polite.

I didn’t know what to say to her, so I just smiled. “No.”

“You know my boyfriend will be back in just a few seconds.”

“I really doubt a woman like you would be dating a fool like that.” I smirked, knowing she was just throwing me off, so I'd know she wasn't alone. Her lips parted and then closed, not knowing how to respond.

“I'm not gonna hurt you. I’m just paying you a little visit until he returns. I doubt you want any of these fools at your table.”

She searched the confines of the room and lowered her head, knowing damn well this bunch wasn’t the gentlemanly type. Although we wouldn’t hurt a hair on a woman’s head, that’s forsure. At least I knew they wouldn't. I, on the other hand, just recently found out I was on another level of scruples.

I signaled to Buzz for two more drinks, and he gave me a quick nod, sending out one of our waitresses to bring me what I asked for.

A pretty brunette, who had bent that pretty ass over for me more than a few times in the past, swayed those hips over to the table, and I cursed under my breath.

“Your drinks…Sir,” that word dripped off her tongue like honey as she leaned her tits on my arm and set the drinks down.

“Thanks, bunny,” I smirked, knowing damn well what she wanted.

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