Ton with his oxygen restored, if not his sanity, responded unwisely. “You see what I mean Beth, he’s a pussy.”
Beth screamed as Knox lunged for the unrepentant Ton, knocking Beth sideways as the bikers moved to hold Knox back. Beth found herself grabbed and held until she was able to regain her balance. Looking up she pulled away from the hard body supporting her. His eyes staring down at her forced feelings from her body that had been repressed for years. Uncomfortable with the memory of his sexual encounter with the waitress just a few minutes ago, a red faced Beth turned to see the heavily tattooed biker holding back a struggling Ton, and four others holding back a furious Knox.
“This is my bar and I don’t care much what goes down in here as long as your money is green.” Mick bellowed drawing everyone’s attention. “But I am going to have to tell you to leave Ton alone. I am friends with Loker and I am telling you he will make amends for his father.”
Beth was surprised at the reaction that drew from the bikers. Even the furious Knox hesitated. Taking advantage, Beth moved to take Ton’s arm determined to get out of the bar while Mick held their attention. But Ton wasn’t having it.
The obnoxious man jerked away from her touch. “I ain’t going nowhere till I get another drink.”
“Please Ton, let’s just go. Mr. James wants me to take you home, he’s waiting for my call.”
“Then he can wait ten more minutes because I am getting my drink.” The belligerent man stomped to a nearby table that was empty and yelled at Mick. “I’ll have another whiskey.”
Mick just stared at him before turning to the woman behind the bar. “Jenna, get him a whiskey.” Looking at the bikers in warning, he went back to the bar and began serving drinks. “Round of beers on the house.” Mick had the bikers moving to the bar.
Beth didn’t miss the threatening glare Knox threw Ton before reaching for his beer and leaning against the bar, not taking his eyes off Ton.
Beth not knowing exactly what to do in the ludicrous position, she took a chair at the table next to Ton. When the waitress put the whisky in front him, she didn’t raise her eyes. She already had seen too much of the woman.
“Can I get you anything?”
“No thanks.”
“Suit yourself.” Beth raised her eyes to see the amusement in Jenna’s expression. Beth became aware then the woman knew that Beth had seen her sexual act outside and could not care less. She watched as she served drinks to the men in the bar, flirting with several of the bikers. Beth surreptitiously looked at the biker Jenna had given the blowjob and saw no jealously. Instead, he was staring at her. Her face reddened with embarrassment when he took a seat at the small table next to her. His thigh brushing hers before Beth hastily moved it away.
“You know you’ve placed Loker in a bad position Ton.”
“It won’t be the first time and definitely won’t be the last Razer.” Ton raised his glass unconcerned, “Besides Loker can take care of himself.”
Razer lifted his beer to his lips. Beth couldn’t help but notice how sensual they looked as he took a drink. He was a good-looking man and from his attitude, he was well aware of his attraction to the opposite sex. He was not surprised to find Beth staring at him.
“After he finishes his drink, you need to get him out of here. If he mouths off to Knox again, nobody will stop him.” He casted a warning look to Ton while talking to Beth.
“I’m going.” Ton stood up shakily from the table, “Not because I am scared of that.”
“Ton don’t.” Beth pleaded.
Not to be stopped “But I have to get Beth home. She doesn’t belong in this dump.”
Beth wanted to yell at the man herself for insulting Mick’s business. He had saved the ornery man’s ungrateful butt. Seeing Mick stiffen behind the bar, Beth knew Locker would be making amends not only to the bikers.
Beth rose from the table and moved to follow Ton towards the door. Taking her hand, Razer spoke to her for the first time. ”Why don’t you drop off Ton and come back. Have a drink with me.”
Beth’s mouth dropped at the arrogance of the man. He was definitely used to the women being available to him.
“I don’t think so. Thanks anyway.” The polite Christian girl inside her refused, while the wild woman she used to dream about being begged for release. Jerking her hand from his, she hastily followed Ton outside with Razer’s laughter following her. He had seen her indecision.
“What the fuck was that about?” Samantha said walking up to the table.
Razer knew she had overheard him. “It’s none of your business.” Giving her a hard look, letting her know that he wouldn’t take her shit.
“Come on Razer. I’m horny, let’s head home."
“What’s the matter, Shade not in the mood?”