Betrayed (Soldiers of Darkness MC Book 2) Read Online Free PDF Page B

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    ‘It never hurts to have another server, down at the club. But you gotta realize, darlin, that you gotta be…’
    ‘… prepared to do anything your brothers want me to do. I know. I’m not some naïve biker groupie, Mack. I do know how this works; what you expect from girls like me. And I’m OK with that.’ She lets go of the counter and folds her arms and I watch as she chews on some gum, her mouth twisting up into a sideways smirk. ‘I’ll do anything they want me to.’
    ‘Well, for the main part, sweetheart, you’re probably gonna be getting them beer and letting them squeeze your pretty ass in the process, but it’s good to hear I ain’t gonna get no trouble from you.’
    ‘I’m your dream employee, handsome.’
    I say nothing for a beat or two, because I ain’t sure about something, but then the moment passes and I come out from behind the bar and lean back against it, mirroring her stance, folding my arms as I stare her down. ‘You stay that way, and maybe we’ll see about some kinda promotion in the future. OK?’
    She smiles again, and for a brief second I wonder what she looks like naked, I mean, come on! Mack Slayer’s back, remember? She ain’t interested in me, but that just makes her a challenge. And then I remember how I thought exactly the same thing about Izzi, and look how that turned out. But I ain’t fucked no-one in weeks now and, shit! That ain’t right. If Mack Slayer’s back, then where the hell is he? ‘Cause the Mack Slayer I used to know wouldn’t let something like a woman not being interested in him stop him. Gotta give ‘em something to compare everyone else to. Set that bar high, and never go back for seconds.
    I look up as she discards her gum in the trash and comes closer, and she reaches out and runs her fingers down over my T-shirt, licking her lips, which tells me I ain’t gonna have to work too hard for this. Just the way I like it. I only ever worked hard for one girl; a girl I’ll continue to work hard for, but she’s the only one. All the others come to me easy or they don’t get me at all.
    ‘You’re Zeb’s cousin, right?’
    Yeah. She only wants to fuck me to get closer to Zeb, and that’s fine with me. I ain’t insulted. She could even prove quite useful. ‘I think you already know the answer to that one, darlin’.’
    I place my hand on her neck and pull her closer, almost close enough to kiss her but I stop, just before my mouth touches hers and I laugh, and she smiles, and I yank her against me and kiss her roughly, shoving my hand up her skirt, tugging her panties aside as I push her back against the bar and ram my cock into her, and the relief’s overwhelming. Man, I needed this! She feels warm and tight and she responds to my thrusts with moans and sighs, her fingers digging into my arms as I keep her steady. And I don’t care that she probably ain’t nowhere near any kind of climax, ‘cause I am. It’s rushing forward like a surge of blood to the head, coming at me from all angles until it all meets in my core and I’m spilling out into her in short, sharp spasms, pushing into her until I’m done.
    I pull out and zip myself up, raking my hands through my hair as I watch her pull herself up onto the counter and spread her legs; watch as she brings herself to an orgasm I had no interest in helping her to. But maybe she needed it, and I don’t mind watching. And when she’s done she slips down from the counter and repostions her panties, pulling the hem of her skirt back down over her thighs as she walks over to me, running her fingers over my cheek.
    ‘Thank you, Mr. President.’
    I catch her wrist and pull her hand away from me. ‘Whatever it is you want with Zeb…’
    ‘You don’t know what I want.’
    ‘I think I do, sweetheart. I think I know exactly what you want, and I ain’t gonna stop you. You got that?’
    She looks slightly puzzled as I drop her hand, and she cocks her head and gives me an almost