Bad to the Bone(10)

“Nothing.”

The rest of the guys’ food came, delivered by Teri. The brothers only liked food coming from her. All of the brothers had fucked half of the waiting staff. The bitches were known for trying to mess with their food once a brother had a taste of their pussy, and didn’t want them for more.

What was it about women always wanting something more than sex? He didn’t understand it.

Stacey let out a squeal, and James turned to see the one and only Cora entering the diner. He’d been hoping she was a dog, and he’d only made her beautiful in his drinking. That was not the case. Cora was a stunner, even more so without being slightly drunk. Her blonde curly hair had been left to cascade around her in golden waves. She pulled her sunglasses off, and her green eyes seemed to sparkle as she smiled at her friend. Damn, her body. She wore a summer dress that enhanced her large tits, fuller waist, and rounded hips. This woman was stripper material for those men who liked something to hold on to, and his cock was already rock hard. He wanted inside her sweet little pussy, desperately.

“I’m pleased you made it,” Stacey said, leading her toward their table. They’d pulled four tables together for most of the brothers to sit at. Several of the brothers were also back at the club. The club was rarely left unattended.

“You offered to pay for breakfast. I’m never going to turn down free food.”

Teri came out of the back room bringing Damon’s food.

“Cora, it’s great to see you here. It’s a bit early for you,” Teri said.

“I know. I usually can’t wait for your Saturday special. What is it for today?” Cora asked.

James couldn’t look away between the two women. Cora captured his attention though, and held it. She took a seat, placing her purse on the floor beside her.

“My mamma’s special meatballs,” Teri said.

“They sound so good. I’ll be back later this afternoon for those meatballs. Your food is to die for.” Cora looked in heaven.

Teri chuckled. “I’ll promise to make them extra special for you. Now, what can I get you?”

“What’s good?”

“My French toast with bacon and fruit butters are amazing,” Teri said without looking ashamed to be complimenting her own food.

“I’ll have that. I’m ravenous.”

Teri disappeared, and James couldn’t help but listen in as Stacey and Cora talked. He wanted to know everything about her.

“Two meals out, that’s not like you at all. I’m always trying to get you to eat out with me. What about the size of your ass? You always complain about the calories and how you’ll have to run,” Stacey said.

“My ass is fine, thank you very much. Everywhere you want to eat is boring. I told you, if I’m going to eat out then I’m going to eat good food. You know I run because I enjoy it,” Cora said, sticking her tongue out at her friend. “So, how was your night?”

“Awesome, these two men reminded me that I am in fact a woman.” Stacey rubbed Leo’s and Paul’s arms.

“Do you want a try?” Leo asked, looking toward Cora.

“No thanks, boys. I can find my own way of making sure I’m a woman.” She gave Leo a wink, before leaving the table to grab her own coffee.

Teri had wanted the diner to be more informal than many of the diners out there, so she set up facilities for people to make their own coffee.

James didn’t care about the running of the place. He only cared about the profit he’d make. The diner, Teri’s place, made a killing. Teri was a fucking genius in the kitchen. She could take five ingredients and make a mouthwatering meal.

Cora came back to the table with her coffee in her hand.

“I’ll go for a run in a couple of hours. I’ve not got anything else to do today,” Cora said.

“Why don’t you take Leo and Paul up on their offer?” Stacey asked. “I tested them out for you.”

James rolled his eyes, expecting Cora to cave. She didn’t.

“No, they’re not my scene at all. I told you, Stace, stop trying to set me up with your kind of men. I’m not interested. I can find my own man to fuck.” Cora poured some sugar into her coffee, giving it a stir. She looked up, and James caught her gaze. Her smile took his breath away, as it brightened her whole face.

James wanted her underneath him, and he didn’t care what it took. He was going to have her pussy.

“I know that face,” Pixie said, bringing his attention back to his own table.

“What?” James asked.

“You’re planning something.”

“The woman you brought to the back room last night,” James asked, turning back to find Cora laughing at something Stacey said.