Fat Louise(47)
“Don’t go there, brother.” Cade turned his head at Bear’s comment.
“What the fuck does that mean?”
“It means you were smart enough to walk away once. Dozer almost fell for her, but he put the emergency brake on.”
“Dozer and Jane were together?” Cade asked sharply.
“No, he wanted a fuck; she wanted something more. Dozer didn’t want any woman to have him by the balls, though. She’s the type that gets under your skin and doesn’t let go. Hell, there’s not a brother here who hasn’t imagined their dick in her mouth, until she talks and ruins it. When I want a piece of tail, I don’t want to fuck Marsha Brady.”
Cade barely held his fury in check at the way Bear was talking about Jane.
“A man would have to hide her face to be able to walk away from that sweet piece. The brothers and I all like variety. Besides, Sex Piston would castrate any brother who did her girl wrong.” Bear stared at Jane with a wistful expression. “There’s two types of women men like us need to stay away from.”
“What are they?” Cade asked, becoming amused by Bear’s forlorn expression.
“One is a woman who makes you think of home and kids. The second is the kind who twists your nuts into a knot.”
“Which type is Jane?”
“Brother, she’s both.”
* * *
“Can I have a Miller Lite?” Cade heard Jane ask Stud, who was standing behind the bar for the beer.
“Sorry, Fat Louise, I just gave Bear the last one.”
Cade was standing at the bar with Calder, Dozer, Bear, and Gina. Demie was sitting on a stool next to them. When Stud told her he didn’t have the beer, she gave a pretty pout that had Cade’s cock twitching in his jeans.
She was dressed in a cream sweater that was loose and fell off her smooth shoulder and dark leggings that were covered by a tiny black skirt. She looked sexy as fuck.
Bear, who had been about to raise his beer to his mouth, paused before handing it to her. Jane’s silvery eyes glowed with happiness, as if he had given her a damn diamond ring.
“Thanks, Bear,” she said, taking the beer. “Crazy Bitch will appreciate it.”
Cade almost laughed out loud at Bear’s expression.
“You have food at the table?” Stud questioned sharply.
Cade thought Stud was overly concerned about Jane drinking on an empty stomach.
“Yes, Crazy Bitch brought us all sandwiches from the Vegan Factory.”
“Cool.”
“Can I get a bottled water?”
“Sure thing.” Stud handed her one.
As she turned away from the bar, their eyes met before she jerked her gaze away, catching Calder’s.
“Hey, Calder, it’s nice seeing you again.” Her honeyed voice had his balls clenching into a vice.
“Hi, Fat Louise. You’re looking sexy as usual. Makes me realize what I was missing in prison.” Calder took a step forward, grabbing her to pull her into his body, hugging her close as his hands went to her ass.
Cade couldn’t prevent his jaw clenching when he saw the blatant sexual touch.
Jane merely laughed, pushing him away and then nodding her head towards Gina and Demie. “I see you’re making up for lost time.”
“You know it.” Calder’s expression darkened as he lifted the bottle of whiskey he was holding to his mouth.
Cade couldn’t hide his countenance quick enough to prevent Calder from seeing his reaction.
“Well, enjoy yourself.” Jane left the men all staring as she walked away, clutching the drinks in a tight grip.
Calder placed his arm around Gina’s shoulder yet looked towards Cade.
“We gonna have a problem if I take Gina out back?”
“Hell no. You can fuck your brains out with any bitch here, and I wouldn’t care,” Cade answered him. The exception being the woman he was still watching walk away, Cade thought to himself.
Calder stared back at him astutely. “Is that so?”
“Yeah.”
“In that case”—he placed his other arm around Demie as she slid from the stool—“like Fat Louise said, I’m going to make up for lost time. But I’m not a brother who minds sharing.”
“Me, either.” Cade placed his beer on the counter before following Calder from the clubroom, unable to keep his gaze from Jane’s table as he passed.
She refused to glance up, but her friends at the table gave him disgusted looks. Although they couldn’t be more disgusted with him than he was with himself. Still, he didn’t stop going in the direction he was heading, despite knowing nothing was going to happen in the bedroom that could compare to the night he had shared with Jane.