Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 76365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Satisfaction made my body tingle and my lips smirk.
“Do you want to come, Frankie?” I popped my fingers out of my ass. He nodded into Ari’s shoulder with a grunt. I chuckled and leaned forward. “Too bad. Pull out.”
“The fuck?” Frankie huffed.
“Get off of him, angel,” I ordered Ari with a snap of my sticky fingers. “He doesn’t get to come inside you since he wants to run his mouth. Your mouth will have to do.”
Ari laughed and pulled off of Frankie, even as he swore a few times under his breath. Ari draped herself over his thigh and took his cock into her mouth, licking and sucking, the sounds coming through the speakers. My body burned with a smug heat at the frustrated crinkle in Frankie’s nose. He tangled a hand into Ari’s hair and helped her bob faster. Ari hollowed her cheeks and stroked the base of his cock, twisting and squeezing until Frankie’s thighs trembled.
With a few jerks of his hips, Frankie came in Ari’s mouth, his head falling back against the wall. Ari swallowed and showed me her empty mouth with a little wink. That minx. When Frankie caught his breath, he lifted his head and glared at me, which only made my smirk grow.
“Unsatisfied?” I questioned as I cleaned myself up with a nearby towel.
“I feel great.” Ari laughed and elbowed Frankie. “Maybe not him, though.”
“Whatever,” Frankie said as he fixed his bottoms. “You’re lucky you’re not the ones in the ring.”
“You, too,” I commented with a frown. “Troy wanted to put you back in there, so please watch your mouth over the next two weeks.” I fixed myself back into my underwear but kept my pants open. “I prefer a pissed-off toddler tantrum Frankie to no Frankie at all.”
“Don’t we all?” Ari’s retort was meant to be funny, but her lips pulled down slightly. “Two weeks, huh?”
“And you know damn well we need all the days we can get.” Frankie relaxed against the wall, but his glare was still as hot and angry as earlier. “I won’t forget this, Lotto.”
“Didn’t expect you to.” I chortled. Maybe he could use his blue balls to whip Teo and Ari into shape over the next two weeks. “Get some sleep tonight. Tomorrow we’ll be back at it again.”
“All of us at Smiley’s,” Ari added with a grin. She leaned closer to the camera so I could see her pretty face up front and center. “A family win.”
“A family win,” I repeated with a grin. “Then we can celebrate at Heathens Hollow as a family.”
Frankie and Ari’s smiles grew more slick, more foxlike.
We were all ready to reap our rewards.
We just needed to kick some ass to get there.
Chapter 24
Frankie
Fucking Teo.
He was lucky he had such a big-ass head to protect his fall to the mat.
Even though he lay there unmoving, Jace Perk kept pummeling his head until the referee pulled Jace away. Another man—this place’s lone doctor—threw open the cage door and dragged Teo’s knocked-out body from the ring, a streak of blood dribbling out of his mouth and staining the mat.
The crowd went absolutely insane around me.
The referee held up Jace’s arm.
His ugly eyes landed on me as he screamed, “Fuck those pussies! Perk’s is number one!”
I kept my eyes on him the entire time he gloated around the ring, throwing his hands up like some kind of crowd hype man. All around him, people chanted his name, rattling the cage and throwing money, flowers, and pieces of clothing toward him. That shit-eating smirk stayed the entire time he walked around like king of the ring, even though his nose was bent slightly sideways, and his left eye was swollen and barely open.
I locked eyes with Lotto, who stood in the middle of the raging crowd near the betting tables. Based on the tight look on his angular face, we were both thinking the same thing.
Fuck.
I hadn’t expected Teo to win. I’d trained him as hard as I could, but boxing was a way for him to run away from his problems, not make a name for himself. And Jace Perk had a huge stick up his ass, ready to literally thrash his way to victory. Which was what he did—Teo hadn’t been ready to be bitten in the ear like fucking Evander Holyfield. That one move had thrown off his entire game and had led to his KO not even a minute later.
But that was all legal.
Because this was Heathens Hollow.
The only rule was there were no rules.
And Ari was about to find that out next.
I pushed through the crowd on the way to the locker room with our gym name over it. When I stepped inside and shut the door behind me, the world drowned out and it was only me, Ari, and Bones, staring at each other, already knowing what was about to be said without uttering a damn word.