"Hey, that's enough." The man I'm sitting on stiffens under me. Oh shit, leave it to me to have my life explode on a poor unsuspecting stranger. I turn around, or try to, so I can tell the man how sorry I am all of this happened and hopefully make my way out of here as fast as I can. I was right, this wasn't a good idea to come to a club.
"You stay out of it. This is between me and her."
The man stands with me in his arms before turning and putting me on the stool he just stood up from. I'm waiting for him to step away from the hot mess that seems to follow me around. Instead, he turns to Chuck and I realize this guy is about three inches, maybe five, taller than Chuck. He's got on black jeans and a tight black tee that is stretched to perfection over his well-defined arms.
"Yeah, well you made it my problem when you sent her my way, now didn't you?"
Chuck looks the guy over and finally backs up a little, "You know what, forget it. This whore isn't worth it."
The man cocks his head and speaks to someone close by. All he says is, "See," before he punches Chuck in the nose. Then all hell breaks loose.
Chapter Two
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Cade
This guy has a couple of friends that try to take punches at me but they aren't fast enough. Fuck, I was spoiling for a fight tonight truth be told. My brother decided that I needed a night out to get over Robin. I walked in on her taking dick from one of the other tattoo artists in my shop. I lost a girlfriend and an employee. I wouldn't have fired the guy just for fucking Robin but he did it on company time while he had a customer waiting.
So now I have twice the work and none of the pussy. Ain't that just the way it goes. I'm not complaining. If I wasn't here I wouldn't have gotten my first look at the sexy as fuck woman sitting in my seat right now. I look up from punching another guy in the jaw to see my twin brother, Colm, use a beer bottle to put one of the guys down.
The best way over heartbreak is a good fuck or a good fight. I spin around and find the woman looking at the chaos I've left in my wake. I grab her by the hand and pull her towards the door without thinking. She balks at leaving with me. I turn to tell her if she doesn't want to spend her night filling out police reports she's going to come with me but she shouts over the music.
"My sister, I can't leave my sister."
I look behind us and see a woman kick the man I punched in the balls before my brother lifts her and heads towards us.
"My brother has her."
Both women are stunningly beautiful but the one I'm with is tinier and curvier. I pull her closer as I look behind us and give a signal to my brother to head the other way. We're more apt to get out if we use separate entrances.
I try to focus on something other than this woman but damn is it hard to do. Her skirt is fluttering around her thighs and her shirt dips down into a vee that has all of my attention trained to the soft swells of her tits. Even though she's on the shorter side she is all legs, with the softest curves in between. Her full chest defies the laws of physics by staying in her shirt and her pouty lips are just begging me to kiss her.
I make it to the car first and start searching for the keys but remember I wasn't the one driving tonight. "Fuck!"
"I got them!" My twin yells and pitches the keys to me still carrying the sister in his arms. She's got a little more red in her hair and seems a little more vocal than my girl.
What the fuck?! What am I even doing thinking about this woman as being my girl.
"Oh my God, you guys are twins."
"Something like that." I give her a hint of a smile and am about to tell her to go around and get in when I see blue lights starting to flash and notice the sirens blaring. "Shit."
I push her in and she falls in the floorboard.
"Oh fuck!" Colm says it at the same time I say shit and pushes his girl into the back climbing on top of her. I slide in on the bench seat and pull my girl up and over me. Her sweet little legs spread so nicely for me. I pull her down so she's closer to me.
I run my hands up her bare legs but don't go under her skirt. It's all happening so fast but I don't want to be a perv either. A tap on the window has both of us jumping. She makes a move to get off of me but I hold her to me and turn just enough to slide the windows down. A bright flash light shines in the car blinding us.
"Good evening, Officer. Is there something we can help you with?"
"We weren't having sex, officer, just making out."
I glare at my brother through the seat, even if he can't see me he knows I'm giving him The Look.
"You all been here a while?"
I nod my head and get the biggest shock of my life when the little firecracker on top of me slides my hand up under her skirt. What the hell now? "Is everything alright, Officer?" I try to focus on the problem at hand and not the hand that's the problem because it's stroking soft as fuck skin.