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I peered up at the neon green sign flashing over the door of Mollies, a club
I had no business standing outside right now. Or ever really. Not in this
area of the city with a name like mine. Which I had to admit was also a big
part of the appeal. I especially enjoyed the things in life that weren’t good
for me. And quickly tugged my ID from my pocket and passed it over to the
bouncer.
“Sorry, no dice, dollface. Better luck next time.” The boy too pretty to
be called a man smiled and winked while shooting out one of his overly
inflated arms to nudge me back a step. Farther away from the fucker I’m
sure was hiding out somewhere just beyond the tacky velvet rope that
separated me and my next paycheck.
“I don’t need luck, dickwad. My name’s on that list of yours. So, go on.
Tuck your cock between your legs and let a lady through.”
“Lady?” He quirked a brow, and I didn’t appreciate the way the word
came out of his mouth more as a question.
I could be a lady if I wanted to be. I glanced down at my leather riding
pants and matching vest. The black ankle-high boots that had seen better
days and over to my broken nail beds that still had dirt and blood staining
the cuticles.
All right, not a lady. But that was beside the point.
“Yeah, lady.” I crossed my arms, knowing that the stance would pop up
my tits in that way that was irresistible to the male brain and the hormones
that were sure to flood it as soon as pretty boy got an eyeful.
“Okay, then, ma’am,” the fucker mocked. “This name most certainly is
on the list.” He paused to tap my ID card against his clipboard. “But it ain’t
yours.” My posture sank and he raised a brow. “Should probably invest in a
better fake. I know a guy… if you’re lookin’…”
“Really?” I shouldn’t have sounded so eager. I knew it even as I said it.
But a good counterfeiter was hard to find.
“Fuck no!” He laughed. A real, genuine laughter that accentuated the
creases around his too-fucking-pouty lips. “But you dropped that scowl for
a second, didn’t ya, baby girl?”
Son of a…
I stared up at his strong jawline through a fan of black lashes while
allowing the strain to prick my eyes. It didn’t take more than a few seconds
for the bullshit tears to fall without thought. “You don’t understand… he’s
in there… and if I don’t bring him home… I need him home. He’s… my
brother is the only one who can talk Papa down when he’s been drinking…”
I watched as pretty boy’s features softened, as his posture seemed to
relax. “I… are you being serious?”
“Fuck no!” was my response as my already damaged fist made contact
with his glass jaw.
It was cliché but the big ones always did fall the hardest—the force of
gravity and all that.
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