The Favor by Amelia Shea

Author:Amelia Shea [Shea, Amelia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-04-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

“Grow some balls, Chey.” She parked in the lot across from the clubhouse. She had made mistakes in her life, some bigger than others, but this was definitely on her top five. She should have demanded he pick her up.

It wasn’t like her to balk at meeting a man somewhere. Usually, it was a first-date requirement of hers. There was nothing worse than wanting to bolt from a horrendous date and knowing they drove. She’d made the rookie mistake a few times. This wasn’t different circumstances. She’d never had a date that began at a motorcycle clubhouse.

“God, shut up and go in already,” she muttered. This wouldn’t be the first time entering the club by herself. If anything, she should be more at ease now. At least she was invited tonight. She glanced up at the building. Put your big girl panties on and go inside so Trax can rip them off. She shook her head with a sharp snort.

She drew in a breath and got out of her car, chanting “You can do this,” the entire walk up to the door. She knocked softly without getting an answer. The music pounded through the solid wall. She knocked again and moved down a step when the door swung open.

The long-haired man grimaced and scanned the area behind her. “What?”

She swallowed her breath. “Is Trax here?”

“Why?”

She flinched at his tone. Who was he to ask any questions? She was invited. A simple yes or no would have been cordial and sufficient. “Why?”

He stepped forward, sending her down another step. “Yeah, fucking why?”

“Um…h-he…” Why was she stuttering? “He asked me to come?”

The corner of his mouth twisted. “Yeah, and can you come on command?” His gaze traveled down her body. “Like to see that.”

She furrowed her brows. Asshole. “If he’s here, can you just tell him Cheyenne is here.”

His gaze stopped at her breasts but not from ogling. He seemed almost frozen. His gaze darted up to meet hers, and his face tensed. “Shit, get in here.” He stepped inside, widening the door for her to enter. She put a wide berth between them. This man made her nervous. She turned to him once she’d made it inside the hallway. He jutted his chin toward the bar. “He’s back there.”

She nodded and walked down the hall but halted when she heard her name.

“Don’t tell him I was fucking around with you, all right? Wouldn’t have done it if ya told me who you were.”

Her brows furrowed in confusion. “Okay, I won’t.” She turned again, not understanding why Trax would even care.

When she breached the hallway, all thoughts stopped as she scanned the room. It was packed with people, mostly half-dressed women and obvious bikers. She’d never seen so much leather or exposed flesh in one place. Finding Trax was going to be like searching for a needle in a haystack. She surveyed the dimly lit area.

So, this is what live porn looks like? A topless woman was on her knees, giving a blowjob to one man standing and jerking off another who sat at the table.

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