Lucky's Choice(10)

“Give me a burger, fries, and a beer,” he ordered.

“That’s all?” Her teasing reply and the huge display of flesh overflowing her top drew his deepening interest.

“For now.” Lucky gave her a wink, ignoring Rider’s apparent aggravation.

When the waitress moved away, he glanced around the busy restaurant.

“So what has you eating here? I thought the diner was your favorite place.”

Rider shrugged. “Obviously, you already know Willa brings her desserts in today. If you don’t get them the day she brings them in, they’re gone by Friday. Why do you give a fuck where I eat?” He looked across the table at him quizzically.

“I don’t,” Lucky stated matter-of-factly, gazing at the waitress’s cleavage when she bent over to place his beer down in front of him then left with a seductive swish of her hips.

“Doesn’t sound like it to me,” Rider contradicted.

This time, it was Lucky who shrugged, taking a drink of his beer. “So her desserts are the only reason you’re chasing after Willa?”

“Fuck no. Are you blind? Her tits and ass are why I’m sitting here. The desserts are merely a bonus.” Rider gave him a cocky grin.

Lucky’s hand tightened on the beer bottle, tempted to smash it over Rider’s head.

“Willa’s not a slut you can fuck and walk away from. She’s not that kind of woman.”

“How do you know? Maybe she is. Maybe I won’t want to walk away from her. Razer settled down,” he pointed out.

“You’re thinking of settling down with one woman?” Lucky asked in astonishment.

“Are you motherfuckin’ crazy? Hell no, I’m not ready to settle down.” Rider stared at him as if he had stepped in dog shit. “I’m too young to settle down with one woman. I might when I’m over sixty so I’ll have someone to take care of me when I get old, but until then, no.”#p#分页标题#e#

Lucky’s teeth ground together, beginning to understand Shade’s exasperation with the brother.

“So, you want Willa to use as your fuck toy and to make desserts for you at the same time?”

“Yeah.” Rider grinned in satisfaction. “It’s a win-win situation.”

Lucky lost it. He was about to reach across the table and wipe the smug grin from his face when the waitress inadvertently saved Rider by placing his food down, Rider took the opportunity to slip out of the booth before she moved away. His earlier flirtation bit him in the ass as she lingered, blocking him from following after Rider.

Lucky’s head snapped around to see Rider taking the stack of pink boxes Willa was carrying through the door King was holding open.

“I get off in twenty minutes,” the waitress commented, drawing his attention back to her.

Lucky quickly glanced at her name tag. “I’ll be outside. Don’t keep me waiting, Anna.”

Her appreciative gaze slid over his body before returning to meet his eyes. “I won’t.” She hurried away, her lush ass drawing his own appreciative gaze. It wasn’t as perfect as Willa’s, but it would do.

Lucky remained seated, eating his burger and fries as he watched Rider charm Willa. The pretty woman was becoming flustered at the brother’s attention, nearly dropping the boxes of desserts. Lucky prayed she would drop them and deny Rider the treats he was after.

Then Willa handed Rider the boxes, and he nearly choked on a french fry when the top she was wearing was revealed. She had on a peach top that was over large on her except through the breasts, which were snugly outlined, and the top button had come undone, leaving a generous portion of her breasts bare. Rider’s ravenous gaze lighted on the display, and the brother nearly dropped the boxes he was juggling. King hastily snatched them away before they ended up on his polished hardwood floor.

Lucky finished his food as he continued to watch Rider and Willa talk near the doorway while King disappeared into the kitchen. Lucky assumed she was waiting for her money since she appeared to want to bolt from Rider’s attention. Rider fucking got off making women uncomfortable, overwhelming them with his attention until they found themselves in his bed, wondering how they got there.

Willa took a step to the side when Rider stepped closer to her, her eyes inadvertently catching his. Blushing, she jerked her gaze back to Rider. Lucky wished he could read her thoughts at that moment. He was willing to bet she saw herself in the crosshairs between two wolves.

When she adjusted her stance so her back was to him, he threw some cash down on the table and stood, making up his mind to rescue her from Rider. He was doing her a favor, not because it bothered him to see her within touching distance of the lecherous biker, but because watching her about to be Rider’s next lay was like watching a cute kitten about to be devoured by a pit bull.