“I’m sorry. I’ll talk to her,” Vincent told him, trying to stop from laughing.
Nero tried to stop, as well. “Yeah, me, too. You going to go play poker?”
“No, I just came by to tell you fuckers I just dropped Lake and Elle off at Poison.” Lucca didn’t look pissed off anymore.
“What!” Vincent and Nero yelled in sync.
“Yeah, they looked pretty hot,” Lucca rubbed it in.
Nero’s nose started flaring. “Fucker, you better hope no one’s touched her.”
Shit! Vincent turned, rushing to leave, remembering all the guys who had surrounded Lake the first time she went dancing.
“Motherfucker, I’d kill you if I had the time!”
Chapter Forty-Nine
The Devil and the Angel
Vincent and Nero tore through the crowd, looking for their women. He realized Lucca was right; Lake running away and getting into trouble was too much of an everyday occurrence. I swear to God, I am going to fucking lock her ass up from now on.
“Lake is a fucking bad influence. She’s not coming around Elle anymore! I can’t have her rubbing off on my girl again!” Nero yelled at him over the loud music. They both were getting agitated when they couldn’t find them immediately.
He yelled back at him, “How the fuck is this all Lake’s fault? I’m sure Elle had something to do with it!”
Nero turned to Vincent, giving him a ‘you’re stupid’ look.
He’s right; it is all Lake’s fault.
Nero pushed a guy to the floor who had run into him while grinding on a girl so hard he wasn’t paying attention to his surroundings.
“I’m going to spank Elle’s ass for this, and you need to fucking get Lake under con—”
Vincent followed Nero’s eyes to Lake and Elle dancing. The two looked sexy as hell together, and every man who looked their way had one dirty thought in mind about them together. Even Vincent did.
When Nero took a step forward, Vincent reached out and put a hand on his shoulder, stopping him. “There’s no rush.” He wanted to watch the two for a little bit longer.
Nero didn’t move when he saw Lake teach Elle how to shake her ass by going behind her and putting her hands on her hips.
Nero cleared his throat. “You’re right.”
Damn. He knew why he liked that black dress so much. If she popped her ass out an inch more, then nothing would be left to the imagination. It accentuated her long legs and tight ass to perfection. Her black dress with her long, light-brown hair and hazel eyes next to Elle with her strawberry-blonde hair and blue eyes in a white dress was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. The two looked like opposites, the devil and the angel, and he could only imagine how great they’d look together fuc—
“Motherfuckers, hurry!” Vincent yelled when he saw them have to push a guy off them.
* * *
Lake shoved at the guy again when he grabbed at them. “We don’t want to dance with—”
“Get the fuck out of here,” Vincent growled, grabbing the boy by his shirt then shoving him to the ground, making him and all the others watching the two cower.
Lake and Elle’s mouths flew open at the sight of Nero and Vincent.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Nero reached for Elle, clearly pissed.
Lake grabbed Elle’s hand, pulling her close to her. “We can do what we fucking please since you two clearly do, working in the casino with pole dancers and half-naked women.”
“Fucking get her before I kill her,” Nero growled at Vincent while he took Elle’s other hand.
Vincent grabbed Lake’s hips, pushing her back and making her let go of Elle’s hand.
“Stay strong!” Lake yelled at Elle when Nero leaned down to whisper in her ear.
Vincent grabbed Lake’s jaw, forcing her to look at him. “You’re the one you need to worry about right now, baby.”
Mm—No, don’t look in his eyes!
“No, Vincent. I’m mad at you. You couldn’t wait to get back to work with all those women.”
“If you must know, I was eager to get down there and beat the shit out of Kim for what she did to you.”
Her eyes grew big. “Tell me you didn’t?”
He shook his head. “No, but Sadie did.”
I don’t know which one is worse…
She looked over at Elle to see her dancing and kissing Nero. “Really, Elle? It hasn’t even been a minute.”
Vincent laughed. “You know, Nero didn’t even want to work down there. I had to beg him. He loved getting in that fight ‘cause he hoped they would pull him from working down there.”
“Wish I could say the same about you,” she spat at him.
He tugged her chin up a bit more to make her look in his eyes. “Lake, today was going to be my last day working there until you made me run out.”
She bit her lip, not wanting to give in. “It was?”
Vincent rubbed her bottom lip with his thumb. “Yes. The only one I want to look at in those sexy little outfits is you.”
She opened her mouth when his landed on hers. It was a quick and very hot kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth before he stopped and quickly spun her around, making her gasp when he pulled her hips back to put her ass on his very hard cock.
Pushing her long hair back over her shoulder, he spoke in her ear, “This is the last fucking time I will be nice to you if you run away from me again.” He leaned down to bite her exposed ear lobe. “Do you understand me?”
“Yes.” She moaned when he grabbed her hips, pulling her closer to him, and started swaying to the music. She moved against him, letting her ass feel just how hard he was.
He kissed the faint bite mark on her neck he had given her the week before. “I don’t like how you wore my dress out without me.”
“Your dress?” She leaned her head back on his chest when his hands slid down to the top of her bare legs.
“Yes. This is my fucking dress, and from now on, you are only allowed to wear it out with me.” His fingertips went under the dress, making it ride up a little bit more. “I told you I planned to fuck you in this dress.”