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She wasn’t the only one, though they were kind of entertaining.

They spent another few minutes thinking of small things to insult each other’s manhood with, then Eves stepped forward right as Grifter said, “I haven’t had any complaints. They always come back for more Grifter. It’s like my cock’s made of chocolate. They can’t get it in their mouths fast enough.”

“Keep telling yourself that…”

“Yo!” Eves rushed forward.

My face heated. Yes, I’m sure they did come back for more. And I’m sure they did a much better job of it than me as well.

Dane and Grifter stopped and turned to us. Grifter’s eyes snapped to me and he visibly swallowed. “Hey, Bambi. What’s up?” he said roughly as Eves started talking to Dane.

“Hey, um, not much,” I said back, pleased when my voice came out strong and not tight with humiliation.

He frowned and jumped down, striding toward me. “What you heard just now…we were just talking shit…”

I shrugged. “Are you training for a fight?”

He was quiet for several long seconds, his gaze locked on mine. Somehow, I managed not to squirm.

“Yeah, in a few weeks.”

“Cool.”

He was watching me closely, too closely. “You talk to Brooks?”

“I don’t really think that’s any of your business, Grifter.”

“Jesse,” he said, voice full of grit. “You call me Jesse.”

“No one else does.”

He stilled and his gaze dipped to my mouth. “You do.”

I swallowed and licked my suddenly dry lips.

Jesse made a low growly sound.

“Let’s go get some lunch,” Eves called to me.

I jumped, then forced a smile as my face heated. “Right, well, see you around.”

Then I hurried away, legs shaking, while his gaze burned into the back of me until I was finally out of sight.

Chapter Eight

Jesse

The Mule was at capacity, the bar thrummed with energy, and the band seriously kicked ass.

My gaze slid to the packed dance floor again and I ground my teeth.

Usually, I loved this shit.

Tonight, I was in Hell.

Lila was here with Eves, Trix, and Addie. They all loved to dance. Whenever the opportunity arose, they hit the dance floor and stayed there. Trix let it all hang out, more confidence than any one human had a right to. With her colorful tats, curves, and a style that was all her own, she drew attention wherever she went. Addie was tall with wild, curly black hair, smooth, bronze skin, and legs for days. Same thing. The girl drew attention.

And then there were Eves and Lila. Curvy, bouncy, hot little vixens who had no idea just how hot they actually were.