Tegan stares at me with amusement dancing in her blue eyes. She’s pretty, and I know the men would be interested. “I already have a date with one of the lawyers from tonight. You should tell Chance how many men asked for your number, though.”
“Yes, do tell,” I say through clenched teeth. Tell me, so I can fucking kill them.
“I don’t know.” Mackenzie shrugs, pushing away her plate, opening a bottle of water, and taking a sip.
“Four, including the one you just chased away,” Tegan cheerfully supplies. “She’s a beautiful woman and new to town. Fresh meat.” She leans forward and winks at me. “You’re not the only one with options. Remember that.”
Yeah, never mind. This bitch is not going to be hanging out at the clubhouse with my brothers.
I pull out my phone and send off a message. “All right, I’m going to get us all home. Tegan, what do you want to do with your car?”
“I can pick it up tomorrow, I live down the road,” she says. “We were going to catch a taxi home. We weren’t going to drive.”
“Well, now you don’t have to.”
“Can the hot bald one take me home?” Siren smirks, and I’m this close to taking her home and putting her over my knee. The thought of her with my handprints on her round ass has my cock twitching.
“No,” I growl.
“You’re no fun.” She sighs, sharing a look with Tegan. I’m guessing I was the topic of conversation tonight. “Aren’t you bikers all about sharing women?”
“Siren,” I warn in a low tone. Tucking her hair back behind her ear, I speak softly so only she can hear. “You want me to spank that ass? Keep pushing me and see what happens.”
She rakes her teeth over her lower lip, and my eyes follow the motion.
Fuck, this woman makes me crazy.
“Come on, let’s go wait out front.” I pay their bill, then help Mackenzie, who is clearly more intoxicated than Tegan, and walk outside. When her long hair starts blowing everywhere, I gently grip it all together and move it to one shoulder.
Lust, Gunner, and Custom show up in the club’s four-wheel drive, and I ignore all their amused looks as I tell them what I want.
“Custom, take the girls home. Gunner, you can drive Tegan’s car to her house, and Lust, you drive Siren’s.”
No way in hell am I letting Gunner take her home. Tegan looks up at him and smiles. “Whoa, she’s right, you are hot.”
Okay! I’ve fucking had this shit.
Mackenzie purses her lips to stop herself from laughing, and Lust places a hand on his chest. “Hey, what about me?”
Tegan gives him a slow once-over. “You have ‘fuck boy’ written all over you.”
Gunner and Custom laugh, while Lust simply winks at her. "If that means I fuck well, then you got that right, sweetheart."
Tegan shakes her head, crossing her arms over her chest. “If everyone has had it, I don’t want it. It makes it cheap.” She tilts her head. “Worthless even.”
Siren looks at me with a smirk, and I know she’s thinking of all the women who have had me.
“All right, let’s get out of here,” I state before Lust and Tegan get into it.
I wait for them to get in the car before sliding on my bike and following behind them. This is the first time in my fucking life I’ve called the men out to play designated drivers for women.
I’m not going to hear the end of this.
But the real fucked-up part?
I don’t even care.
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