Vincent (Made Men, #2)(99)

Possession.

Shade managed to gather control long enough to notice the details of the woman who had stopped his breath. Her long, black hair fell in waves down her back, almost touching the curve of her ass. She was tall and slim, which was different from the women he usually fucked. He liked curvier women. They didn’t break as easily from his demands. He also preferred large breasts, which the woman seemed to have from what he could tell under her loose dress. What held his attention, though, were the violet eyes which seemed to hold a wealth of pain he wanted to soothe away.

“Damn, I need to take that ice cream away and give her something better to lick,” Razer hissed in a lust-thickened voice.

Shade stared at him sharply, about to slam his fist into his face.

“Wonder if that blond hair is real or if she dyes it?”

Shade’s fury evaporated at his question. He had barely noticed the blond. The women were complete opposites—one as fair as the other was dark.

“Those two are hands-off.” The sheriff’s quiet remark drew his attention. “That’s Beth and Lily Cornett.”

Shade’s stomach sank. They were the women responsible for them being in Treepoint, Kentucky. When Cash, a brother from The Last Riders, had asked Shade’s father to check on the women, it had led to the club taking an interest in the town. Then he had learned the innocuous town was a vital part of a highly sophisticated system of drug trafficking, and Viper, their club president, had sent his brother Gavin in to set up a factory, which they would use as a front to establish themselves in community. At the same time that was going down, Lucky had been instructed to go undercover with the ATF, further increasing their odds of stopping the drugs flowing through the town. The result had been something none of them had anticipated.

Gavin had been murdered.

The Last Riders moved into the large home, and Viper was determined to find his brother’s killer. Each of the brothers had his role to play in the small community until Viper had the information he wanted, one being the secrecy of Shade’s relationship with his father, who happened to be the sheriff.

Shade saw the blond glancing furtively at Razer, but the dark-haired one never looked in his direction.

“Which is the one with dark hair?” Shade didn’t take his eyes off her.

“Lily, and she’s too young for you. She’s only seventeen.”

Shade didn’t do kids. He forced his gaze away, not looking back at the young woman again despite the constant pull he felt.

They followed the sheriff into his office for their new motorcycle licenses while Shade reminded himself she was too fucking young to deal with a man of his experience and desires. By the time he came back outside, the two women were gone.

Razer climbed onto his bike, not looking any happier than him.

“Which one did you have your eye on?” Razer asked casually.

“Does it matter? You heard what the sheriff said.”

“Not going to make a move on her, just curious.” A casual shrug couldn’t hide the fact Razer was just as interested in the blond as he was in the dark-haired one.

“Lily.” Shade felt a chill slide down his back as her name left his mouth.

“Cool.” Razer started his bike.

He gave a short laugh. “You don’t stand a chance with her.”

Razer gave a grin. “It’s a small town. Sooner or later, I’ll see her again.”

“And when you do?”

“She’s not underage, so there’s no reason I can’t talk to her.”

“You mean fuck her.”

“You think I stand a chance?”

Shade remembered the furtive look the blond had shot at Razer. “Yeah, but a woman like that doesn’t play like we do,” he warned. “Bitches like that get serious after they get your dick in them.”

“I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it.” Razer ignored his warning as he pulled out of the parking lot.

Shade started his own bike, thinking he wouldn’t interfere with Razer going after Beth Cornett. Because, despite his best intentions, he did want to see Lily again, and letting Razer pursue her sister just might give Shade the opportunity.

He rode his bike back to the clubhouse, parking next to Razer. Both men were quiet as they entered the front door. The other members were sitting around, talking and drinking.

Shade watched Sam get up from Memphis’s lap when she saw Razer, sidling up next to him. The blond slut had found her way into the club by getting friendly with one of the women members then started fucking her way through both the males and females.

Razer’s hand went to her ass, pushing her toward the steps as Sam stupidly giggled.

“You miss me while you were in town?”

Razer didn’t reply, following her up the steps.

“Coming, Shade?” Razer paused on the steps as Sam turned around to twine her arms around his neck, trying to kiss him. Razer didn’t let the woman have his mouth; instead, he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder.

Shade chose to follow them and as he entered the doorway, Razer already had Sam’s shorts off and was bending her over the side of the bed. Shade watched as Razer put on a rubber then pounded his hard dick into the moaning bitch. Then he walked farther into the room, taking off his clothes before climbing onto the bed where he knelt in front of Sam as Razer pounded into her from behind.