Page 344 of The Tempted

Chapter Ten

I leaned back against the back of the black leather couch, swigging tequila straight from the bottle as the blonde in front of me shook her tits in my face. She was one of many, a dime a dozen, just another piece of ass swapped by the brothers. She placed her hands on my thighs and fell to her knees, trying her hardest to smile seductively at me.

Her hands traveled up my legs, and I took another swig of tequila, feeling my dick jolt against the zipper of my jeans. I’ve been walking around with a hard on since the party began. It was a feast of nipples and ass galore, yet we were hours in and I still hadn’t fucked anyone. Blondie over here was trying her hardest to be the one.

“You ready for me, tiger?” she purred, as she drew down the zipper of my jeans.

Wrong thing to say.

Because my dick died a little knowing it was the wrong girl asking, calling me a name meant only for her.

But my Kitten wasn’t here. She never showed and all I had was blondie, a cheap imitation. Fuck, she wasn’t even an imitation. She was the opposite of Lauren. They all were, every single whore that rubbed up on me tonight. I had blondes, redheads, even chicks with bright pink hair, but I stayed away from the brunettes purposely and I had no fucking idea why.

I grabbed blondie’s face, leaned forward and crashed my mouth over hers.

It was all wrong. She was wrong.

My tongue darted in and out of her mouth as I reached around her waist and grabbed her ass cheeks.

“Thanks, babe,” I said, pulling back and shaking the empty bottle of tequila in her face. “But it’s time for a refill,” I claimed, giving her ass a light smack, signaling to take what she was selling to another brother.

She stumbled onto her feet and looked at me dejected. I ignored her, brushing past her as I made my way through the sea of people toward the bar where I found Bones picking up his pants.

“Am I the only one who hasn’t gotten laid yet?” I questioned disgustedly, as I reached over the bar and pulled another bottle from the shelf.

“What the fuck are you waiting for?” Bones asked, his breath ragged from pounding one of the usual bitches that hung around him like a hemorrhoid. I think her name was Sally, or maybe Suzy, fuck, I had no idea what her name was.

I glanced across the room at Brittany, the girl from the gym, getting tight with Pipe. Well, I didn’t see that shit coming. I wouldn’t have invited her if I thought she’d be on her knees sucking Pipe’s dick and not mine.

“I need a brunette,” I told Bones, taking the cigarette he just lit from his mouth and claiming it for myself.

“And what? You can’t find one?” he asked incredulously, pulling another cigarette from his pack. “What about her,” he suggested, tipping his beer across the room. “Pretty enough, if you bend her over and take her from behind. Her face is fucked but she’s got an ass that makes up for that shit.”

I squinted, trying to check her out but I couldn’t see shit. I was piss drunk and seeing double of everything. I covered one eye and focused on the brunette in question.

“You boys want in on the bet?” Pops asked, walking up in front of me completely obscuring my vision.

It was fucking useless. I couldn’t even fuck backward pussy.

I gave up, taking a seat on one of the stools and looked at Pops

“What’re you talking about old man?”

“We’re lining up some matches. Blackie is first up. He’s going to fight one of the guys from another charter,” he explained, holding out his palm. “Pay up.”

“No one asked me if I wanted to fight,” I said flatly.

“And chance messing up that pretty face of yours?” Bones quipped, handing over a fifty to Pops. “Fifty on Black,” he told the old geezer.

If I couldn’t fuck, I might as well fight. Get rid of some of this aggression somehow. I looked at my phone. Nope, no calls from Kitten.

“I want to fight,” I declared, staring at Pops. “Set it up,” I said, sliding off the stool. I grabbed my bottle and glanced at Bones. “And your money better be on me and not some other dick wad,” I warned.

I spotted Blackie walking into the room with a smoking hot blonde on his heels and my dick stirred. Maybe I didn’t need a brunette after all.

I took a shot of the tequila, placing the bottle down again, and left Bones and Pops to snatch Blackie’s girl. Fuck that, it was my patch party. I should get first dibs on all pussy.

I cleared my throat, ready to lay on the charm in typical Riggs fashion. Blackie didn’t stand a chance. Kiss your lay goodbye brother.

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