Hart by Monroe Evie

Author:Monroe, Evie
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Steel Cobras, Bikers, motorcycle club
Publisher: Book Boyfriends Publishing LLC
Published: 2019-05-26T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Hart

I didn’t have to be a genius to know that Charlie was mortified. So I did the only thing I could do. I turned tail and chased after her brother.

My cock was hard as a rock by then, so I adjusted it in my pants as I tore after him. He was a fast little thing. I didn’t catch up with him until he’d reached his bike, and even then, I had to call after him.

“Wait. Joel. Chill out for a second,” I said as I reached the curb.

“Fuck you. I don’t have to listen to you anymore. You’re a fucking asshole.”

He jumped on his bike, but I reached for the keys and twisted them out of his hand before he could stick them in the ignition. He made a grab for them, but I yanked them away and backed up to the curb. “Come on. Just listen to me.”

He scowled at me, breathing hard. “Why the fuck should I? Is that what you were planning, this whole time? To fuck my sister? Is that why you’re doing all this?”

I shook my head. “You know that’s not true. I didn’t even know you had a sister until yesterday.”

He blew out a breath of air. “Yeah. You wasted no time trying to get in her pants.”

“Hey. Sorry to break it to you, kid, but I didn’t really have to try that hard.”

In retrospect, that was the wrong thing to say. He pushed off his bike and came at me, fists clenched. He got off one punch, barely connecting with my shoulder before I grabbed his hand. I wrenched him around, twisting his arm behind his back, and shoved him to the ground so I was standing over him. He fought me, but I had at least fifty pounds on the kid, and a shit ton more muscle. There was no match.

I didn’t want to have the kid sprawled out on his stomach on the concrete, cheek against the ground, arm bent up behind him, but he left me no choice. He wiggled to get free as I gritted out. “If you calm down so we can talk about this, I’ll let you go.”

He spit on my boot. “Go to fucking hell.”

I let go of him anyway, just because I deserved it. I’d have probably been pissed off too if someone was trying to fuck my sister. Good thing I didn’t have one.

He pushed up onto his knees, then staggered to his feet and shoved my chest with both hands. “You fucker! You fucking disgusting motherfucking piece of shit!”

I pushed him back, just once, not hard, but firmly, and he staggered a few steps backwards, whatever rage in his eyes melting away to defeat. Oh, the hate was still there, but at least he’d learned not to mess with me.

He held a finger up, in defensive position, like I was the one attacking him, even though everything I’d done so far was in self-defense. “Listen to me, fucker. Hear this loud and clear.

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