Chapter 1
Preacher
“Yo, Preach!” Cage interrupts my shot, making my cue slip. I stand and turn, wanting to know what’s so goddamn important that he’s interrupting my game. Got five grand riding on this round. “I’m gonna be riding out with King for a few days. Would you be able to guard my girl while I’m gone?”
The last thing I want to do right now is be on babysittin’ duty.
“Can’t you get one of the prospects to do it?” Isn’t that what they’re here for? To do the grunt work.
“Don’t trust them with my woman. They’ll be too busy trying to get into Chassie’s pants and won’t be paying attention.”
Did he just say Chassie?
That girl had me gripped by the balls. I’d never seen a girl as pretty as her in all my life.
Those curvy hips had me memorized. I was under hypnosis the moment I saw her sway through that door.
And then she turned… Fuck, her green eyes were stunning.
But something I said pissed her off royally, and she left without giving me the time of day.
I’d love to know what got her panties in a twist, because before that, she was all in.
“Yeah, I’ll do it,” I tell him.
Chassie and I have some unfinished business to tend to.
“Thanks, man. Payton knows you’re coming. She’s got the couch ready for you.”
Couch? I won’t be sleeping on the couch. I’ll be aiming to be tucked in her roommate’s bed tonight. If Cage were smart, he would’ve asked a prospect to do the job. Her roommate is the one I’m going to be keeping my eye on. Those curves may have my undivided attention.