Page 21 of Giving It to the Man-Whore

Mel burst out laughing, and finally turned to Tara. “You do realize you mean nothing to him. You’re not an old lady. You’re a pussy for the club.”

“I’ve had a pussy that Pea’s been fucking for a long time.”

“Yeah, he’s been with you twice.” Mel held up her hand with her wedding band on before smoothing it down the leather cut. “I’ve got the man, the ring, and the cut. You’re nothing to him, so I suggest you back the fuck off before I stop being nice.”

“He doesn’t want you. You’re fucking boring and a slut. Pea deserves better than you and your fat ass.”

Tara raised her hand, intent on slapping her.

Mel had tried to be a lady. She’d tried to be nice, and let this woman back off. Grabbing Tara’s hand, she slapped her around the face, not caring that the people were turning toward them.

She held onto Tara’s wrist tightly.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Mel asked, shoving Tara away.

“He’s mine!”

It’s official, Tara is fucking crazy.

As Tara rushed her, Mel tensed up as the other woman’s body collided with hers. They both fell to the ground, and she lost focus as she fell hard.

Tara scratched her face, and had her hands around her throat. Reaching up, Mel tugged Tara’s hair before grabbing her wrists and jerking her back.

“Get the fuck off!” Mel jerked hard, turning them so that she was the one straddling Tara.

Pulling her fist back, she was about to hit Tara hard when someone grabbed her from behind, pulling her away.

“He’s mine. Fucking mine!” Tara was ranting, trying to get to her.

“You’ve got to make her stop,” Penny said, coming into sight.

Rage had hold of her, and she was trying to fight him off.

“Let me the fuck go, Rage. I want to teach her a fucking lesson once and for all,” Mel said.

If this bitch thought for a second that she’d won, she had another think coming.

His hands loosened, and she was about to make a run for it.

“Rage, hold onto her.”

He held her tightly. “She really wants at the slut, Penny.”

She fought him hard, about to sink her teeth into his arm.

“She’s pregnant!”

The words silenced everyone, and Mel stopped, looking at Pea, who was suddenly there at her side.

Her fight with Tara had stopped the fight, and now there was a circle around them.

She saw Big Ricky watching. Saint, Willy, Zeus, Rage, all of them. They were staring at her, but she was looking at Pea.

“Is it true?” he asked. “You’re pregnant?”

It was on the tip of her tongue to lie. One look at him, and she knew she couldn’t do it.”

“Yes.”

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