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Ricky
Fuck, was she beautiful. She was also one hell of a wildcat, and even though I told myself countless times she wasn’t my type, I couldn’t keep my goddamn eyes off her. As the sun sank, the brothers got a bit louder, the families started to take off for the night, and the music turned up from the outdoor speakers attached to the club’s back wall.
Girls started dancing—and I got hard as f*****g nails even though Casey didn’t shake her a*s like she’d done on stage the night before. Twice, Klingon simply stated my name, tearing my focus off her. Lips in a tight line, he shook his head, telling me without words the woman was off limits—as if I didn’t f*****g know it. I managed to avoid watching her for all of five minutes before the draw became too strong.
The second time the presid
