7
Shaun
Fucking asshole, I muttered in my head—again—while staring out the passenger window. Drew had made one hell of a show at the club, his jealousy so damn obvious and sexy as f**k, my body climbed aboard the “hell yeah” train.
I’d been having a good time for the first time in almost twenty-four hours, enjoying Greed—Cody’s—attention, his flirting, and sly hands, but the second Drew yanked him off me, I knew I was in trouble.
I wanted Drew, and not just to get into his head and heart in order to crush both. The man was ripe for the plucking, even his brothers had seen that, and while I knew I could impale myself on his massive c**k eventually, the thought of how it might affect me emotionally scared the s**t out of me.
I’d be better off running for my life, chasing freedom like I
