“Damn, that pussy must be good if it’s got you all riled up. How about we bet on her own little ass? Whoever wins the fight tonight gets her,” he challenges.

Now I’m fucking pissed. I try to step forward, but Royce beats me to it. His arm shoots out, and he swings. His fist meets the guy’s jaw, and there’s an audible crunch throughout the room. Before I can even blink, he’s throwing his other fist and connecting with the other side of his face. The man sways back, and Royce thrusts an uppercut, sending him down hard to the concrete floor.

Everyone start cheering and yelling Royce’s name. I stand there a little shocked, but the crowd is going nuts.

Royce comes back to me, wrapping his arm around my back.

“Guess the fight is over,” I murmur through a smile.

Something about him getting jealous and possessive makes the warm feeling come back to my stomach. I never thought I would have something like this, or even want it. Now I’m starting to see why Penny loves it when Ivan gets all territorial. It makes you feel special.

“Told you not to wear that outfit.” He shakes his head, but I just keep on smiling as his hand moves down and squeezes my ass.

CHAPTER 11

Royce

I growl when I feel her press her lower half against my cock. She knows exactly what she’s doing with that ass of hers.

“You trying to get fucked down here tonight?” I ask, looking in those dark blue eyes.

“Maybe.” She bites her bottom lip, and I swear to God I wrap tighter around her pinky.

“I bet you didn’t know you were such a dirty girl.”

“Yo, Rolly!” I look up and see my boys coming down the steps.

Ezra looks at the ring behind me and shakes his head. Donovan just laughs and looks at me with a questioning expression. “Guess there’s no fight tonight?”

“No,” I say, and don’t elaborate.

“Someone went caveman,” Pandora says, and waves to the two of them.

“I don’t blame him,” Ezra says. “You’re coming down to the lion’s den dressed like that. I’m surprised another fight hasn’t broken out.”

“Not yet,” I say, narrowing my eyes on her. “And stop looking at her,” I snap at Ezra.

“Hey, just looking out for my man’s girl.” He winks at her, and I feel my fists clench.

“Since you’re here, and there’s no fight, how about we get a beer and see what shakes out? I bet they’ll stack another one. It’s early.” Donovan looks past me and then back to us.

My grip on Pandora’s ass tightens, but she has other ideas.

“Sounds like fun. The first one was over way too soon.” She blows me a kiss as she wiggles out of my grip and goes to the bar.

“Goddamn that woman,” I say to myself, but Donovan slaps me on the back.

“Cheer up, Rolly. You’ve only got another sixty years or so of it to deal with.”