Fighting for a Chance

by Erin Trejo

  “Isn’t it walk of shame?” I ask. Pulling those gorgeous eyes back to mine, he grins that cocky ass grin again.

  “Sweetheart, shame would be if you were embarrassed of what you did the night before. Look at me, there is nothin’ to be embarrassed about after fuckin’ me.” Jesus Christ in a hand basket! I have never seen anything like this man in my life!

  “I don’t know, I’ve seen some of the things that have been hanging off you. I’m a little scared to take a ride down STD lane.” I pat his chest like a puppy, but when he groans I want to pull away. Want to pull away being the objective but that doesn’t work out so well for me.

  “Hey, I have the cleanest burnin’ fuel around. Believe that.” With a quick smirk, he pulls away heading toward the stage, once again.

  Chapter 13

  Dax

  I went back out on stage and sang a few more songs, and got a few more pussies wet before calling it a night.

  I hopped off the stage and grabbed a bottle of Jack before coming to sit next to Aubrie, Micah, and Kane.

  Now I’m sitting here enjoying the goddamn view.

  “I can’t believe you brought me a stripper, Aub’s. I should kiss the fuck outta you,” I tell her. She drags her mouth away from Micah’s to glare at me.

  “She is not a fucking stripper, Dax!” So, she says, but when she glances over and sees that woman shaking her ass on the table in front of us in half of what she wore here, she changes her tune.

  “Dax! What the hell did you do?” Aubrie snaps at me. I open my mouth, my jaw damn near hitting the floor.

  “I’ve been sittin’ here with you!” Raising my hand in her direction, Aubrie looks pissed. Hell, this is the one time I didn’t do it!

  “Get her off there, Dax!” Screaming at me, I don’t know what to say.

  “Jesus Christ, woman! You act like I was the one throwin’ dollars at her!” Aubrie is not amused with me at all.

  I shove out of my seat and head toward little miss fancy pants. I didn’t miss the little ruffled ass underwear she has on either. No one did for that matter since that’s all she has on her lower half at the moment.

  I step up next to the table she’s currently twerking on before grabbing her wrist.

  “Hey, rump shaker. Get down off that table now,” I tell her nicely. She drags her drunken gaze to mine and damn do I get lost in those blue eyes.

  “I’m dancing, Dax!” she protests. Pulling her wrist away, I look back over, getting the goddamn evil eye from Aubrie. I make hand gestures at Laura, clearly pointing out that she isn’t listening.

  Aubrie points at me and then Laura so I know I need to get her ass off this table.

  “Fuckin’ hell. Why the hell do I get myself into this shit.” Mumbling under my breath, I climb up on the table behind her, getting screams and cheers from all the idiots in the crowd.

  Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pull her ass back against my raging dick.

  “You are really gonna have to stop doin’ this or you’re gonna get fucked on the table,” I growl into her ear. Laura presses her ass back against me and goddamn her, I almost blow in my jeans.

  I hold her hips while she keeps grinding against me, but when I see Aubrie, I know I’m in trouble.

  “I said get her down, Dax! Not fuck her in front of everyone!” God, that little firecracker has one hell of a mouth on her, too. I like it.

  Wiggling my eyebrows at her, she puts her hands on her hips.

  “Well, fuck! I’m sorry, Mom! She doesn’t listen!”

  Chapter 14

  Laura

  “Eres mi amor, papi.” I’m drunk. I know I’m drunk. I don’t give a shit, though. The way Dax is touching me, and the feelings that are shooting through me, I’m not stopping.

  “I don’t know what the fuck you just said, but the answer is yes,” he says. His lips brush over my skin, fire erupting inside of me.

  His fingers trail a hot line across my thighs before he spins me to face him.

  “I don’t want everyone out here to enjoy the view,” he whispers against me. My eyes find his but they also find the guys standing at the table next to us. Are they all this fucking hot?

  I watch the man as he licks his lips before Dax pulls my gaze back to his.

  “Find someone you like better, feel free to go.” His hands move before he hops down off the table. I almost cry out at the loss of heat I felt coming from him.

  “Don’t walk away from me!” I scream a little louder than I needed before stumbling off the table myself.

  Dax doesn’t stop walking though. He looks like a man with a purpose right now and that purpose is not me. Can’t say that I blame him.

  “Hey! DICK!” I scream before he stops walking. He slowly turns to face me with a crooked grin on his face.

  “Can I help you?” he asks, cocking his head to the side as he takes me in.

  “Yeah, you can.... You can fuck me senseless.” Damn, if I wasn’t drunk I’d almost be embarrassed. Dax’s eyes travel over my half naked body before coming back to rest on my eyes.

  “You’re drunk, sweetheart. Aside from that, you were eyein’ my boy over there. He seems to have a real interest in you.” Nodding over my shoulder, I turn to look and see the man checking me out.

  “But I want you,” I say as I turn back to face Dax. Although I wouldn’t mind getting a piece of both of them.

  I run that idea through my head for a second before I realize Dax has moved in on me. His warmth is overwhelming.

  “You want us both, darlin’? Is that what the little look is about?” His breath tickles my skin, but its what is soaking my panties that gets me going.

  “Just this once,” Dax whispers in my ear before wrapping his hand around my hip. Jerking me into his chest, he whistles for his friend.

  My eyes travel over the man as he walks toward us with a smile.

  “What’s goin’ on, brother?” he asks Dax, not even looking at me.

  What the hell am I about to do? I don’t want both of these men do I? In my drunken mind, I’d like to say yes.

  “Seems my little exotic beauty here wants a taste of the two of us.” The guy’s eyes fall to mine in a silent question. When I don’t answer, he speaks.

  “Is that so? You think she can handle that?” My mouth hangs open, but no words will form.

  “We’re about to find out,” Dax hollers before dragging me toward the building.

  My heart slams into my chest. Am I really about to do this?

  Chapter 15

  Dax

  Lord help me, I didn’t want to share this woman. I don’t want anyone’s dick inside of her, but mine. I saw the way she was eyeing Kane, though. She was into him and who the fuck am I to deny her that?

  It could be curiosity or maybe the fact that she’s drunk, but I have never told a female no in my life.

  Laura stands in front of me naked as the day she was born, her body practically vibrating with need.

  Kane has his hands on her shoulders, massaging them gently as my hands work the front of her body.

  “You ever do this before?” I ask. Laura bites her lip before shaking her head no. I knew it. I could tell…. She’s just curious.

  “It’ll be fun,” Kane whispers in her ear. He nips at her lobe before her mouth falls open. I move in, closing mine around it. My tongue slides in slowly, claiming her.

  Her taste is intoxicating. I’ve never tasted anything so good.

  Kane moves to pull his clothes off when I pull back.

  “Get on your hands and knees. Face the end of the bed,” I say in a husky tone. Laura grins, but does as she’s told.

  I watch her as she climbs on. That sweet, round, ass of hers is on full display for my eyes. Shit, I want to slide inside of that. My palms itch to take a slap at those.

  I climb on the bed behind her, grabbing a condom as I go. I slide it on quickly while Kane climbs up in front of her. His hands caress her cheeks and slide through her long, dark hair.

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p; I get into place behind her, running my hands over that luscious ass.

  “Goddamn,” I groan. The more I touch her the harder she pants.

  I run my finger between her wetness feeling just how turned on she is.

  “Open wide, baby,” Kane growls. I watch as he kneels in front of her, his dick covered by her lips. I position myself before sliding in slowly, allowing her to adjust to me.

  “Oh, fuck!” I think Kane and I grunt at the same time. His eyes are clenched shut and with every thrust of my hips, his dick slides further into her throat.

  I clamp my hands around her hips. I slam into her roughly as moans fall from her lips.

  The sounds coming from this room would make a porn star blush.

  I slide my hands over her ass. I raise my left hand before bringing it down roughly on her cheek.

  Laura screams around Kane’s dick. Kane growls as she sucks him deeper.

  Now if I knew this would be so much fun, I would have done it sooner.

  I’ve never shared a woman with any of the guys, but this right here is well worth it. She feels like heaven on earth.

  Chapter 16

  Laura

  Snores and loud grunts wake me from a sound sleep. My head is screaming.

  I glance to the right and see Dax sound asleep. He looks gorgeous lying there with his arm thrown over his head. His muscles are in view and my mouth waters from the sight.

  Reality slams into me. Everything that we did last night hits me like a ton of bricks.

  I fucked them both. Oh, my God. Dax probably thinks I’m a whore now. What’s the difference? I’m not going to see him again. Who cares what he thinks.

  “Oh, fuck. I gotta do the walk of shame,” I grumble under my breath as I shove off the bed. I hunt for my clothes, quickly pulling them back on.

  “I told you… it’s pride. I know I fucked you good last night.” I stop in my tracks, turning to face him. He shoves off the bed naked. His half hard dick sticks out in front of him.

  Dax shoves his feet in a pair of boots before slipping a cowboy hat on his head.

  “What are you doing?” I ask him. He looks at me funny before a grin crosses his face.

  “Walkin’ you out. I’d say stay longer, but I already know you won’t,” he says. I glance down before dragging my eyes back to his.

  “You don’t have shorts on,” I say as I cross my arms over my chest.

  “Don’t need em’.” I suck in a breath before grabbing the doorknob. I need to get out of here. This is insane.

  We walk into the hallway and Dax, like he said, didn’t put on anything else.

  “You didn’t have a good time last night?” he asks as we walk into the main room.

  Naked bodies litter the room. Dax stops and slaps someone’s booted foot. The person in question is smothered under two naked women, though.

  “Goddamn, prospect!” Dax grunts before slapping one of the girls on the ass. I can’t believe how bold this man is.

  “So… did you?” he asks, turning his attention back to me.

  “Yeah, I did. Thanks.” I hurry toward the door when he grabs my wrist, yanking me back in front of him.

  “Come back later. Or tomorrow. Just you and me this time.” The look in his eyes says he’s serious, but there is no way in hell I’m coming back here again!

  “I have to work tomorrow. Sorry. Thanks, though.” I start to step back when he snaps me back again.

  “Thanks, though? Sweetheart, if you didn’t enjoy the rodeo all you have to do is tell the cowboy,” he says. He looks genuinely hurt.

  Reaching down, I grab his dick in my hand, stroking it a few times before I say, “I loved that rodeo. The cowboy was hot.”

  Chapter 17

  Dax

  My dick screams for another round with her. I’ve never fucked anything so perfect, and thick, in my life. I want it back.

  I watch her walk out to her car, making sure she got in before pulling the door closed.

  “What the fuck!” Bomber hollers as he walks up next to me. I turn to look at him as he covers his eyes with his hand.

  “You’re one nasty fucker, Dax,” he grunts as I laugh. I look at him and say, “You know it!”

  Bomber lowers his hand before looking me in the eyes.

  “Hey, on a serious note. I need you and Micah to take a ride in the next couple of months up north. Dirty Dust are on some shit and we need to know where their heads are,” he says in a gruff tone. I know this is important by the look on his face.

  “No problem. Am I fightin’ this week?” I ask. Some weeks they throw other guys into the mix and I don’t get a shot. It pisses me off, but it is what it is.

  “Yeah. You’re on with some Mexican from The Highlands. Don’t know who yet. They got a few up there,” he says. I nod my head, not worried about any of them. I know I’m good. I train hard as hell every goddamn day to be this good.

  “Well, I’m goin’ to get dressed and head out on a jog,” I tell him as I head back toward my room.

  I catch glimpses of the hungover bitches as I make my way past them. I must say, some of them are mighty fine looking from this view.

  “Goddamn, Dax! You get some too?” Link says as he walks toward me with a grin on his face.

  “Hell, yeah. When do I not? You?” Shaking his head, I already knew he didn’t.

  “Don’t need it. Look at this shit, brother. Naked sluts all over the place. Half of them won’t even remember they did anything last night,” he smarts off. He is right though, as annoying as that is.

  “Gotta work out,” I tell him as I keep walking. I head into my room and grab my sweats and a t-shirt. I inhale the sex scented air that lingers in the room and grin, knowing I got that girl last night. Technically, I lost the little bet so I do owe her, but the way she looked this morning, I knew better than to hand her a hundred-dollar bill when she was leaving.

  Besides, this gives me an excuse to go see her at her job tomorrow. Check up on her after what Kane and I did to her sexy body last night.

  Yep. I got a plan.

  Chapter 18

  Laura

  I was silent when I came in. I didn’t want to risk him hearing me, although, I wasn’t even sure he was here.

  I don’t like feeling afraid in my own house. I hate it. This is my home. The place I grew up. The one solid thing that I had in my life and Hector is slowly taking that away from me. I don’t know what to do, though. His reach is far. He knows a lot of people and none of them are good.

  I stand under the warm water of the shower, letting it wash away everything that feeds the darkness in me. All the hate…. All the rage…. All the fear.

  I’ve worked hard to make a life for myself after my mom died. I worked my ass off putting myself through school to make her proud of me. As far as that goes—I do think she’d be proud— but the actual person I’ve become? No, she wouldn’t be proud of me.

  I was never one to give up and roll over. No one took what I wasn’t offering, but Hector has changed all that. He forced himself into a role that he had no right being in.

  “You came home, huh?” I can feel his presence behind me. I want to curl into myself and die when I hear the gruff way he speaks.

  His hands wrap around my waist, pulling me back into his naked body. I clench my eyes shut and pray to God he will go away.

  He doesn’t though. He never does.

  The way his hands roam over my body is the same way they used to when he actually cared about me. Now, I’m nothing.

  His lips graze over my shoulder before moving up my neck. I sigh in relief that he isn’t hurting me though.

  Until now.

  His teeth sink into my flesh as I let out a cry.

  “Stop!” I cry. His hands tighten around my waist before one slides further. Cupping my mound roughly, he leans in closely to my ear and says, “You ever let another man near this pussy, I will gut you from the inside out.” His nails dig into my sensitive flesh.

  My inside
s coil and I want to throw up. I hate this.

  Hot tears stream down my cheeks.

  “Bend the fuck over,” Hector growls in a demanding tone. When I don’t move—he releases me—his elbow coming down in the center of my back.

  I cry out in pain as my body falls forward. With my hands bracing me against the edge of the tub, Hector takes what he wants.

  One day this will all be over. That’s the only thing keeping me going. One day he may find someone else to torture. I feel a little bad for the other person, but I don’t know how much more I can handle of this.

  Being used and tossed to the side has taken a toll on me.

  Chapter 19

  Dax

  “Do I wanna know why the fuck you look so happy?” Micah says as he walks toward me. I just shake my head and grin.

  “You goin’ to see Aub’s for lunch?” I ask. Micah throws his head back in laughter. Yep, he knows what I’m doing.

  “You’re not goin’,” he says when he finally calms himself down. Who the fuck is he? King of the hospital?

  “Like fuck I’m not. I owe little Miss Blue eyes some money.” I take one last pull from my beer before setting it on the counter. I shove off the stool and grab my phone before I add, “Besides, Aub’s misses me.”

  Micah laughs as I head toward the door with him closely behind me.

  “Yeah, I bet she does. What the hell you owe that girl money for anyway?” he asks as I grab my helmet and slide it on.

  I glance over at him with a grin on my face, “We had a bet goin’.” I give him a wink before he shakes his head and climbs on his bike.

  I always make good on my bets. It would be rude not to. Especially with someone as sexy as her.

  The ride over to the hospital isn’t a long one. I think Micah likes it that way, too. Aubrie is always as close as he can keep her.

  I know how he worries about that girl and I can’t say that I blame him either. She’s a good one.