Page 27 of Razor's Property

“Well, would you mind if I stole my hubby for a dance?”

“By all means, doll. I was just gettin’ ready to hit the sack.” His eyes drift to the right and I see exactly where he’s looking. At the door Madison just ran through. Maybe in time Skull will get his head out of his ass where she’s concerned too. But baby steps. One day at a time. And if I can get him to agree to see a doctor, that’s a fucking win.

Kensy leans down and gives Skully a kiss on the cheek, telling him goodnight, and my chest warms for the girl. She’s as sweet as can be, and earned herself a wink from my brother before he’s rolling out, leaving me alone with my woman.

“You ready for that dance, Angel?”

“Been waiting all night.” She nods, biting down on her lip.

“How about we head to my room then? So, I can give my girl a private dance.”

Her eyes light up like the moon rising in the night sky. Big, round, and bright. “Are you going to give me a striptease?”

I nod, giving her a wink, and in the next beat, she’s grabbing my hand and rushing us down to my old room. And my ass ischuckling in her haste. Got myself the most incredible old lady, and now, I plan on giving her one hell of a lap dance.

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