Sin City Auction (Nevada Bad Boys 4)
“Tommy, dude.” I leaned back with a confused look on my face. “You don’t have to do that. My money is your money. We always look out for each other.”
“Nah, man. It was okay when I was managing your fights, but I’m too young to just retire. I’m going to make it on my own.” He clasped his hand on my shoulder again. “Wait, who is this? Is she with you?”
“Hi, I’m Madison.” She reached past me and extended her hand.
“Wow, hello, beautiful Madison.” He took her hand and kissed it. “Bro, is she legal? Like, she looks like she’s in high school.”
“I am.” Madison grinned. “But I’m eighteen.”
“I guess when you got money and ugly old oaf like you can score the hot chicks. Well done, bro.” Tommy took a step back. “All right, I’m just here to change clothes and then I’m meeting Miguel at the gym. He’s got some friends that are interested in signing up as well.”
“Take care of yourself, Tommy. Like, seriously. Maybe slow down on the blow?” I sighed and shook my head.
“I’m fine.” He started walking backwards and waved. “See you soon, bro!”
I watched as Tommy disappeared out of sight. I was actually concerned about him. We never had enough money to get high like that when we were struggling to pay the bills. He’d usually hit a line if we were at a party or something and it was free, but he never bought his own until I hit the jackpot and just started buying everything in sight with my new money. If he was dealing, he was into some serious shit. My thoughts went back to what Carlos said about the difference between me and some other guys. He must have been trying to warn me that the other guy in that story was my own fucking brother.
“Ugly old oaf. I’ll have to remember that one.” Madison snapped me back to reality with a snicker.
“Three spankings.” I turned back to the machine and hit the button.
“Shit!” She shook her head angrily.
14
Madison
I really didn’t want to go back to the room. I tried to find ways to distract Ruckus and keep his attention drawn away from the return because I knew I was going to get the first of the three spankings my stupid mouth had earned me the second we returned. The first two I didn’t feel like I deserved, but the third one was definitely a case of open mouth, insert foot. I would take that one just because I learned my new favorite phrase—ugly old oaf. Ruckus was far from ugly, and while he had taken a few hits in his day, he wasn’t that old. Oaf, I could kind of agree with.
“Oh look, they have a Louis Vuitton store!” I took Ruckus by the hand and tried to pull him towards it.
“We’ve done enough window shopping. Let’s head back to the room.” He didn’t move, so I was basically trying to tug a statue.
“Fine…” I pouted and started walking back towards the elevators.
“I know exactly what you’re doing.” He chuckled and gave me a playful swat on my ass. “I might not be the smartest guy in the world, but you’re not going to distract me forever.”
“Who says I was trying to distract you?” I turned towards him and smiled. “Maybe I really like Louis Vuitton.”
“I’m guessing you’ve never spent two grand on a purse before.” He shook his head back and forth.
“I can now.” I hit the button on the elevator once we arrived. “You made me rich.”
“Hardly. You’ll be broke before you finish college.” He took my hand when the elevator arrived and walked inside.
“I really didn’t mean what I said earlier. We could forget the spanking and get right back to sex. I know how much you like that.” I slid closer and ran my hand along his crotch.
“From virgin to feisty little tease.” He chuckled. “No, you’re going over my knee and then we’re going to have sex.”
“You’re mean.” I pouted as the elevator arrived at our floor and folded my arms across my chest. “I’m offering you all this and you’d rather spank me.”
“I’m going to spank you, fuck you, spank you again, fuck you again, spank you for the last time, fuck you—and then put you on your knees in front of me on the couch for the rest of the evening.” He took me by the wrist and started walking towards the room.
“Oh my god, will there be dinner at some point?” I didn’t immediately follow and he pulled me along behind him.
“Yeah, you’re getting a nice fat cock. I’ll probably have a burger.” He swiped the key card once we arrived at the suite.
Ruckus wasn’t kidding about anything he said. I probably shouldn’t have expected him to formulate such a clever joke in his thick head. The second we got to the couch, my jeans and panties went to the floor and he wore my ass out with his hard, calloused hand. I was in tears before it was over and the fire that he lit on my ass didn’t go out until he made me cum once we were in bed together. That would have been the perfect end to the day, if it wasn’t just the beginning.