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Lust is currently leaning against the ropes of the boxing ring, getting a blow job from Honey. She’s wearing nothing but a pair of lace panties and knee-high lace socks with heels.

“I think this is them being good.” Gunner smirks, crossing his arms over his chest. “Come on, Prez, she’s going to see who we are now or later, so you might as well get it over with. Want me to put a brother on each exit in case she bolts?”

I’m about to tell him to shut the fuck up, but the idea has merit. “Who is fighting first?”

“Eagle and Dax. Did you decide if you’re getting in the ring tonight?” he asks, his onyx eyes scanning the room. “We can choose someone who will make you look good in front of your woman.”

“Fucker.” I smirk, eyeing the big bastard. “I’ll take on anyone here, including your ass.”

“Come on, you don’t want to end up in the hospital. It might give her the ick, and then you won’t get any pussy tonight.”

Gia walks toward us, swaying her hips, her blue eyes on me. Her bare tits jiggle with each step.

Well, Kenzie was incredible while it lasted. She’s going to take one look in here and never talk to me again.

“Well, not the teacher’s pussy, anyway,” he continues, amusement in his tone. “Tonight is going to be interesting, that’s for sure.”

Gia smiles up at me, batting her lashes. I keep my eyes on her face. “Who are you fighting tonight?”

“I don’t know,” I reply in a dismissive tone. “Did you remember what I said?”

Her eyes flicker with anger. “Yes, you are bringing a woman here tonight, and we all should be nice to her so she doesn’t run away. I don’t know why you want a woman like that, Prez, when you could have any of us, or all of us, if you wanted.”

I ignore Gunner’s laughter.

Custom opens the door, and there she is…

She’s wearing black lace pants, high stiletto heels, and a black leather top vest thing that looks sexy as fuck. Her long, brown hair is tied up in a high ponytail, and from here, I see her lips are a bright red.

Next to Kenzie is another woman who looks familiar. She has long, blue-black hair, brown skin, and is wearing a dress that shows off her curvy figure.

“Shotgun,” I hear Gunner announce from next to me.

Freya says something to Kenzie, and she laughs, glancing around the room and taking it all in.

When her eyes finally land on me, they then move next to me, where Gia is still standing, her hand on her hips, her breasts on show.

Motherfucker.

A guarded look crosses her face, and before she can try to turn around, I walk over to her and press a soft kiss to her lips. “I told them to behave, but this is the best they could do.”

Freya whistles under her breath. “What does it look like when they’re being bad?”

I turn to her friend and offer my hand. “Chance.”

“Freya.”

She shakes my hand, squeezing it a little too hard to be polite, and then points to the ring. “Can women fight too?”

“They could.” I shrug, glancing around at all the men. “But none of the brothers would touch a woman.”

“I could fight one of those ladies. What about the one who was pressed up against you?” She grins, flashing straight white teeth.

“Freya,” Kenzie warns, but there’s amusement in her tone. She glances up at me, her beautiful hazel eyes lined with dark makeup.

“You look beautiful,” I say, tracing the bottom of her lip with my thumb before I lower my mouth to her ear. “Sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.”

She studies me for a moment and then says, “Okay, let’s see what your world is all about.”