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Luca barely gets the last of his sentence out when he’s jerked away from me, and Fire’s there with a hand around Luca’s throat.

“You ever talk to my woman like that again, you’ll be a dead man. Best thank your lucky fuckin’ stars I let you walk out of here tonight. Now, get your shit and get out. You’re done here.”

Fire tosses Luca to the floor. A gasp parts my lips at the sight of Luca’s throat. It was burned.

I lift my gaze to Fire to see him looking at me, eyes flaring heatedly.

Oh boy.

With that look alone, I knew for certain I was in trouble.

For what reason, I wasn’t sure exactly.

Regardless, that look does something to me, and all I want to do is jump his bones.

SIXTEEN

FIRE

“Office, now,”I order, barely keeping my shit together while looking at Evelin.

I heard the bullshit that Luca said to her, and it pissed me off. It made me want to rip him to shreds. I’ve never liked Luca, but he’d been somewhat of a friend to Heat back in school, more like an acquaintance of sorts. Mostly he was just a suck-up wanting an in with the club. Back then, our club was run by Heat’s uncle, Brimstone’s old man, and my uncle. They all stepped down and handed the club over to us when they found we were ready to take the reins.

If there weren’t a full bar of people in here, I’d kill Luca instead of doing what I did. I hadn’t intended to burn the bastard’s throat, but he damn well deserved it for his disrespect. It’ll leave a mark.

“I can’t leave the bar without a bartender,” Evelin murmurs, stepping into my space.

“Get your ass to the office now, Eve,” I tell her again. “Brimstone will handle the bar.”

“I got this,” Brimstone grunts, stepping around us to do just as I told Evelin he would.

I’m sure he wants in on the conversation I’m about to have with Evelin, but this discussion is between me and my woman. Right now, she’s not just Heat’s sister and the manager of this bar. She’s fucking mine, and she didn’t come to me to back her on what she was doing. She also hadn’t discussed what was going on.

If I hadn’t had my eyes on her, watching her work, seeing the way Luca moved into her space, I’d have missed the way her body reacted. I say the way her back got straight. I didn’t waste time in getting to them. Luca didn’t see me coming in. It’s probably why he thought he was good to ask if she was gonna let him in what belongs to me.

Fuck.

I should have just killed him. I still might.

Evelin lets out a frustrated breath, but she also does as I told her to do.

The two of us barely clear the door of her office before I have her in my arms, her back pressed to the damn thing, my mouth on hers. I wasn’t about to wait around to get inside her. I had to work out some of the anger I felt, and the best way to do that was to get inside her as fast as I could.

Using my body to hold her in place, I jerk the belt clenching her waist undone, undo the buttons of her jeans, and tug them down just enough for me to get to what I want to get to. I spin her around to face the door.

“Hands flat against the door,” I tell her, freeing myself. “This isn’t going to be like the other times.”

It’s the only warning I give Evelin before thrusting inside her entrance. It’s a damn good thing her pussy’s dripping. Makes her taking me easier. But she’s so damn tight. It’s like fucking her the first time all over again. Each time I’ve been inside her, it’s been like this, but those times weren’t this rough.

Evelin screams out her pleasure and takes everything I give her. I clamp tighter on her hips to keep her in place, taking what I want, what I need. Thrusting inside her, pounding deep, filling her full of me. Her release soaks my dick, drenching me when she comes. It shouldn’t surprise me that she comes so quickly, but it does. I’ve never known a woman to come as quick as she does. Every time. Every way I’ve taken her. She’s always quick to come for me.

Granted, the way her pussy is always wet and ready for me, I should know she’s always primed, ready for what I’ve got to give her. No matter if it’s hot and heavy or rough and fast. She’s just ready and waiting for what I’ll give her.

Evelin’s pussy sucks the release right out of me. Only when the last of my release fills her do I finally slow my thrusts.

Dipping my head down, I press a kiss to where her neck and shoulder meet. Before we came to the bar earlier, she dressed in jeans and a tank top and threw her hair up in a bun on top of her head. The way she looked, the only way to describe her, was hot, and I wanted to strip her out of her clothes then and there. But I held off, ‘cause I knew if I did this, she wouldn’t have been leaving the house earlier.

It might not have been a bad thing. Then again, I wouldn’t have my dick inside her now after just fucking her in her office against the door.

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