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Rocket’s lips quirked “Heten inches at the ladies”

“How the fuck do you know that? He’s a prospect Honeys are off li around the club, offering their vast services to the members Club whores for lack of a more accurate description Only full patched members were allowed a crack at them

“Didn’t hear it fro as it’s not a Honey” Rocket lifted a hand “All chicks talk”

After running a hand through his hair, Jig downed Rocket’s drink in three gulps “You wanna tellabout a prospect’s dick?”

With a shrug, Rocket sure you’d rather talk about that than why you’re only interested in punish women who resemble your dead wife”

Despite the pulsingcrowd, the silence that descended between the twosent his brother a cold, deadly stare Rocket had some balls on him, that was for sure No one, not even Copper, ever broached the subject of Jig’s family It was off limits, untouchable unless someone wanted a trip to the local ER

But Rocket, the fucker, didn’t know the definition of fear Nothing intimidated hiht he wanted to rake Jig over burning hot coals

“Leave it, brother,” Jig said, his voice like ice

Another shrug was the only reaction he got in return “Tired of everybody pussy-footing around the subject You ain’t the only one with shit in your past You ain’t even the only one with seriously fucked-up shit in your past But you are the only one letting that woers” He pointed to Izzy as now dancing with the rest of the women

Theto life She ht denim As she moved, she raised her arms and tipped her head back, lost in the beat and perhaps a little drunk The ends of her braid swished back and forth across the top of her very tight ass

Jig was struck with a visual of Izzy, bent over the arm of his couch, her hair woundher lips as he tugged, and a very visible Jig-sized hand print across that bitable ass