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Trey has nothing onthan he is I own a reen eyes and a smile that has never failed

"You've had too much to drink, Ad"

"Maybe you haven't had enough" She pokes her finger into the center of my chest "You work out"

Like aat five a"

"What if I want to go with him?"

"Pick another night to make that happen" I direct that stateht"

"Who are you? Her husband?"

Adley laughs so hard she bends over revealing a perfect bird's eye view of the top of her round breasts The decent thing to do is to look away, but I don't

"I'm her friend I own the club" I push a hand at him "Crew Benton"

"You're Benton?" He steps closer and studiesmine "Your reputation precedes you, man"

I have no idea what the fuck that o "Your drinks are on the house for the rest of the night Tell Penny at the bar, Crew's got the tab"

"No shit?"

"No shit," I repeat back "It's a limited time offer so"

"Understood" He doesn't give Adley another look before he heads for the bar

"That was a cock-block, a totally intentional cock-block" She frowns "You ruined ht Nohat am I supposed to do?"

I eye her up Small black dress, hair so messed up that she looks like she just fucked in the back of a beat-up pickup truck and a mouth that was made for sin "Come to my place, Adley I want you to come home with me"