Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“Fuckers are so insecure, they're texting nonstop, fuckin’ pussies,” she says
The lights go down, and Abbey stands in the middle of the dance floor with a microphone. “ZOEY” she shouts and pulls Zoey up on the stage and sits her in a seat, the lights go down, and a spotlight focuses on Zoey, and a song starts up a guy dressed in a three-piece suit, and a hat moves from the side of the stage and stands in front of Zoey. Whistles and screams erupt in the club, and the guy gives Zoey a lap dance. When Zoey slaps the guys' butt Widow and Lilly whistle so loud, and we all yell out, Zoey laughs as the guy slowly takes his clothes off women scream so loud, and I hear “WHAT THE FUCK?” The guy is tackled to the ground I watch as Steven punches the guy in the face and Abbey and Maggie run up pulling him off of the stripper and Widow walks up to the stage and helps Zoey up both of them laughing. The rest of the night we all dance, drink laugh and drink some more.
*
As I wake up my head is banging screaming at me not to move, I slowly open one eye and look up at the ceiling, (where the fuck am I). The night comes flooding back, and I remember coming back to Niya’s and passing out as Widow helped me to bed. I pull the pillow over my head and close my eyes again, but now I’m awake my bladder is screaming at me for a pee. I slowly sit up, my head feeling like it weighs a million pounds and I walk to the bathroom using the wall to hold my body up. The balls of my feet and calves on fire with every step, I look at myself in the mirror and almost scream as I pull the skin under my eye down than the other. “You look like shit,” I tell my mirrored self after relieving my screaming bladder I head back to the room and grab my overnight bag and head back in for a long needed shower. I stand under the water trying to wake myself up, and I smile at the memories of the night but wonder what Blaze did last night. As I walk into the kitchen, Niya and Zoey are sitting at the table, and I wonder how in the hell they both look so friggin’ good after a night like last night “Good morning” I say to both of them heading for the coffee pot
“Morning Ella, were heading to the clubhouse soon are you ready?” Niya asks me, and I nod
“Yep, ready to go if you are,” I tell them and they both nod
“Let’s go then.”
As Niya pulls into the clubhouse, we see all of the guys standing around my heart jumps into my mouth seeing them all topless “I think they know” Niya says
“Shit” Zoey says, and my heart rate picks up more when I see Blaze standing there his jeans low on his waist and his gorgeous body on display and my mouth waters
“Shit indeed,” Niya says bringing me out of my daydream of Blaze ravishing me (god he’s so hot)
“Are we in trouble?” I ask them, and Zoey turns to look at me
“No, you’re fine, Niya and I maybe,” she says, and I start to worry
“Why would you say that?” I ask her wondering why just those two would be in trouble surely they’d be mad at us all
“Because Saint said no strippers,” Zoey says, and I bite my lip
“He isn’t going to hurt you is he?” I ask worried that Saint might hit her like Joe use to hit me
“No, he’s not going to hurt me, he may scream and yell, but then I’ll end up having one of the best orgasms of my life,” she tells me, and I blush but Niya gags
“So, he’s not going to hurt you?” I ask, needing a little reassurance and she shakes her head as we pull in
“No, they may all seem like scary assholes sometimes, but trust me they’d rather chop off their own hands than lay a finger on any of the Old Ladies” Zoey tells me
“But I’m not an Old Lady” I remind them and Niya parks
“Ella trust me you're fine ok, don’t panic.”
We all get out of the truck and Colt, and Saint walk towards the three of us “Are you ok? What happened?” Zoey says, and I look up and see a cut on Saint’s face, and Zoey grabs his face, but he grabs her wrists
“I thought I said no strippers” Saint tells her and I’m not sure what I should do, Colt pulls Niya away from us, and I can see those two having an argument. I decide I don’t want to be nosy and walk towards the door when Blaze stands in front of it stopping me