Beauty and the Biker (Ghost Riders MC Book 2) by Alexa Riley

Author:Alexa Riley [Riley, Alexa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica
Amazon: B013NZN5B4
Published: 2015-08-08T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty

JULIE

“Four dollars,” I yell out over the beating music, dropping the beer down in front of the newest guy who has taken up residence in one of my bar stools.

“How about twenty and you show me your tits?” he shouts back, flashing me his crooked chipped smile, thinking he’s being clever.

It takes everything in me not to roll my eyes, but what can I expect? I’m working at a strip club. I might just be working the bar, but I know what kind of environment I’ve put myself into, but it still gets old, and I’ve only been here a month.

Not responding, I make change for the twenty, putting the four into the register and dropping the rest into the tip jar, and go back to stocking the beers.

“Hey, whore! I'm pretty sure you forgot the tits I just paid for.”

“Nope, I just charged you for getting on my nerves,” I say, not even bothering to look up at him.

“You fucking cunt,” he slurs, making a grab for me over the bar. Before I can call out for the bouncer, Burnout has him by the neck. The man instantly shrinks into himself, apologizing profusely because Burnout scares the shit out of everyone, even me.

“You’re messing with something that belongs to me,” Burnout says to the man, making my heartbeat pick up a bit. Burnout has been a regular for the past two weeks, ever since he came here with a bunch of other guys, all wearing leather jackets with ‘Five Aces’ etched across the back. They look like the one I saw Lucias wear the couple of times I tried to see Abe. I know for a fact that Lucias’s father used to have his own motorcycle club, which I’ve heard Lucias now runs.

“Sorry, Burnout. I didn’t know she was property, man. I swear.”

Burnout lets the man go, just as the club's bouncer finally makes his way over to us.

“Julie?” he asks, wanting me to clear up what just happened so he knows who needs to be thrown out. I would like to say “both” because I don’t like Burnout’s eyes on me all the time, but if the club threw people out for checking us out, then there wouldn’t be anyone in the place.

“Just the drunk.” I nod my head at the man Burnout still has by the collar. Besides, if I did ask for Burnout to be thrown out, I’m not sure what the fall out would be. I can tell he has some kind of pull around here, and I sure don’t want to find out either. I just want to keep my head down and make my tips.

Burnout gives the man one more hard look before leaning in and whispering something in the guy’s ear, but I can’t hear what he says over the music. Afterwards he pushes him towards Jimmy, the club's bouncer, and he is taken away.

“Thanks, Burnout. Can I get you anything special or just your regular?”

Taking the seat vacated by the other man, he just ignores my question, asking one of his own.

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