Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 98697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
However, I know that’s insane because look at her. How can you see her and not think about being wrapped in those thick thighs with a handful of that big fat ass? I’m going to fuck her senseless later tonight.
I’ve missed her so much. I hate being away from her. I’m going to make up for every moment that I’ve been gone this time.
I smirk at my own thoughts. I shake my head clear as I see Kate leaning to whisper in DJ’s ear. I trust my sister.
She has had time to prepare herself not to overshare or tell DJ anything I don’t want her to know just yet.
I have business associates and a few friends here tonight. Only people I could trust with the location and the fact that I’m having this event. My crew from New York is here.
They travel with me more often than not these days. I think it’s best if they learn the new operation. Not to mention, I trust them the most.
“Cousin,” is crooned just as we’re nearing the VIP, pulling my attention as we move through the crowd.
I turn to see none other than Noah Black. I smile and tug him into a one-arm hug, clapping him on his back. I didn’t know he was coming.
“What are you doing here?”
“Kate knew I had a case out this way and told me to swing by. Then I heard some noise that had your name in it. I thought I’d detour to drop in and make sure the night goes as you planned,” he says.
I frown. Things haven’t been quiet, but these motherfuckers have been less bold in trying me. I guess the silence has found the volume.
I look at DJ and how happy she is. I’ll kill anyone who ruins this night for her. Maybe doing this was a mistake. However, I’m not about to live my life like a pussy. This shit is going to stop.
I’m the head motherfucker in charge and they all need to get used to it. I can question myself, or I can accept that I’m going to have to shut this bullshit down sooner or later.
“Don’t look like that. I didn’t come to bring the party down. I’ve got your back. She’ll be fine,” Noah leans into my ear to whisper.
I nod and move to place a hand on DJ’s back. She looks up over her shoulder at me. Her gaze then moves beside me.
“Noah?” she says with her brows drawn.
“Hey, DJ.”
“You remember her?” I say.
“Yeah, I do,” he says and moves to pull her into a hug.
I almost forgot how much DJ used to be around. My life seems like I’ve lived it in compartments. I forgot that at certain points, certain compartments have crossed.
“Let’s get to the VIP where we can sit and hear each other,” I say to everyone.
Kate grabs DJ by the hand and they move forward once again. Noah and I follow close behind them. I note where my guys are standing and shoot them all nods.
We get into the VIP and the music isn’t half as loud. I chuckle to myself as Kate and DJ sit talking at top speed. If you’re not Irish, you’re probably not catching a word of what they’re saying.
“That’s hilarious,” Noah laughs as he nods at the two of them.
“Come over to the bar. We can talk over there,” I say as I shake my head.
I want to give them space to talk and catch up. We turn to head for the bar. Looking around, I can’t help but feel like I did the right thing here. DJ is happy. That’s all I wanted.
Noah and I spend time at the bar shooting the shit and fucking about. I have my eyes on DJ the entire time. She and Kate have been talking nonstop.
I haven’t missed the looks DJ keeps shooting my way. I’m not sure how much time has gone by when Seán comes to whisper in my ear again.
“You have company. He says he only wants to talk,” he whispers.
I look over to where he’s nodding. Devin McCarthy is sitting at a booth surrounded by a bunch of women. I keep my face expressionless.
Whoever invited him can kiss their ass goodbye. I guess someone has shown they can’t be trusted, and now I know what the noise is. This will be another lesson for everyone.
I hadn’t planned on doing any business here tonight and this motherfucker hasn’t said shit I want to hear any other time we’ve crossed paths. He’s always worried about shit that has nothing to do with him. He reminds me of a snake.
“We have a problem?” Noah asks beside me as he follows my gaze.
“Not at all,” I mutter.
I glance over at DJ. She looks so fucking happy. Kate looks happy too.
I feel a little selfish for taking so long to bring them back together. Then I look back at Devin McCarthy and I’m reminded of my reasons for all I’ve done.