“I can understand why Razer wants you so bad. I am about to come in my jeans watching him fuck you with nothing but his fingers.”
Beth became even wetter as she squirmed on Razer’s lap, trying to find release. Curiously, her fingers traced Rider’s cock through the jeans, watching as he unsnapped his jeans. Rider’s large cock sprang out into her hand. Rider guided her hand over his cock, showing her how he liked it. Watching Evie get worked by Knox and Razer playing with her own pussy, Beth’s inhibitions lowered until the most important thing was to find a release to the escalating passion. She moved her hand on Rider, not sure why, only that she wanted to watch him come. He began thrusting his hips upward; instinctively, she knew he was already going to come. Evie’s moans drew her attention from Rider; Knox held her tight in his arms as she orgasmed, Rider’s semen filled her hand, it was the last that threw Beth into her own climax. Knox waited until Rider and Beth were covered before jerking a satisfied Evie out of her chair hustling her to the back of the bar.
“Want another drink?” Razer asked.
“I think I have had enough.”
“You’ve only had two. You have only taken a couple sips out of the second.”
There went blaming the alcohol for her behavior. Rider and Razer resumed talking as if nothing had happened, but Beth was unable to meet their eyes. Later, Knox and Evie returned; Beth was too embarrassed to meet her eyes also. Razer seeing what was going on, frowned at her.
“You’re making Evie feel bad. Stop it.”
True to his word, Beth saw Evie was becoming upset and wasn’t trying to hide it. Beth got up and hugged her friend. “I am sorry. I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable. I was only embarrassed about my part in it. I have never done anything like that in my life.” Beth was conscious of the others at the table listening, but wanted to reassure her friend.
“Really, Beth, that was tame considering some of the things we do.”
“I can only guess,” Beth said wryly.
This time conversation returned normally. At twelve, Beth rose, excusing herself to everyone at the table.
“I need to get home. I have to relieve Mrs. Roger’s neighbor in the morning.” Razer nodded, handing Beth her purse and pink jacket. Saying goodnight, Beth left with Razer following.
The fresh air felt good on Beth’s face, as they walked to her car, Razer reached out, pulling her to his side and wrapping an arm around her shoulders. When they got to her car, Beth bent slightly to put the key into the lock. Hearing a loud popping noise, the next thing she knew, Razer was shoving her into the car.
“Stay down,” Razer yelled before slamming the door quickly, jerking his phone out of his jean pocket. Someone inside the bar must have heard the shot as the club members came out, each calling out to see what had happened.
Razer signaled them to silence, taking off toward the location the shot had come from with Rider at his side and Knox following. Shade came from behind the bar, positioning himself beside Evie’s car door.
Evie tried to rise up to see what was happening outside.
“Stay down!” Shade’s sharp voice had her instantly lowering herself back down.
Several minutes later, Razer and Knox returned. “Did you find anything?” Shade questioned as they approached.
“No. Rider is still looking.”
“Who the fuck would be brave enough to piss Viper off to take a hit out on you?”
“Don’t know.”
“Cops here.” They watched as the police car pulled into the lot with its lights flashing. Razer opened the car door, Beth hesitantly stepped back out onto the parking lot.
“Who called the police?” Beth asked shakily.
“I did,” Razer answered. “Didn’t want them thinking we were the ones out here with a gun.”
“Beth, Razer.” Nodding to the other men. “What happened?” The sheriff didn’t beat around the bush.
“Beth and I were by her car when someone fired a shot at me,” Razer began explaining.
“Don’t expect it was you they were shooting at,” the sheriff corrected.
“What do you mean?”
“Thought I told you to be careful?” He turned to Beth.
“I was. I didn’t think anyone would shoot at me in front of witnesses.”
“Someone is trying to kill Beth? Why?” Razer asked, clearly confused.
“I’m still investigating.”
“You’re investigating? Since when?”
“Since I discovered her car’s brakes had been tampered with. I haven’t been able to find any prints or witnesses to the tampering. I have the deputies keeping an eye on her. She was supposed to be home, she usually is when she’s not working. Someone either had to follow her here or knew she was going to be here. Did you notice anyone following?”
“No. But I wasn’t paying attention.”
“Show me where the shot came from Razer. Beth, get back in the car.” Beth followed the sheriff’s order and got back in her car. Again, Shade waited until both men returned. Beth sat inside the car watching the men talk. Finally with a wave, the Sherriff walked back to his car.