Ammo smiles at me, his clear blue eyes roaming my face, then trailing down my body, and suddenly all I want to do is throw my arms around Jett.

But it’s done. I can’t back down now. Mr. Powers wants to play.

Let’s play.

Chapter Ten

JETT

I can barely see straight I’m so pissed. The fuck is she thinking? I’m not a man who cares what anyone does. In fact, it’s my job not to ask questions that don’t pertain to facts. But what started off as fun has turned into something else.

I should just leave her with the fucking tattooed guitarist. She’s an adult. For a fucking woman who holds on to her virginity until she’s nineteen, she sure as shit seems ready to try a new dick already.

Like mother, like daughter, I guess.

Why would I care? I never have before, but the moment her sapphire eyes lit up when Ammo walked in before us, my mood turned ugly, and it’s getting worse as the seconds tick by.

“Jett Powers, how the hell are you?” Granger holds out his hand.

“Busy, fighting crime, being an all-American hero.” I smirk, shaking his hand, then grab my Lolita and shove her in front of me.

“This is Raven. She’s a huge fan.” I feel her push back into me, but if she wants to fuck around, it’s not my place to stop her. Ammo’s eyes instantly dip to her tits, and why wouldn’t he check her out? She’s perfection. I bite the inside of my cheek, then smile as I turn to Gia.

“You keep getting better, Gia. You trying to bankrupt me?”

Gia throws her head back and laughs as she holds on to Granger’s arm.

“Aw, Mr. Powers, you let me know which one you like, and I’ll make sure they give you the family discount.” Her green eyes twinkle. Like Tess, she’s stunning, but they can’t even begin to compare to Raven. A lone sparkling star in the deep, dark night.

That is, if she doesn’t become a whore. My eyes narrow as I watch Ammo tilt his head toward Raven, using the excuse he can’t hear her.

“Thank you.” I down my champagne, needing something stronger.

“Let’s get you a drink. Then I need to show you something.” Ammo smiles, but he’s not what I care about.

“Okay.” Raven’s voice sounds a little unsure, but she straightens her shoulders back and allows him to guide her toward the bar in the back.

“You okay, Powers?” Granger’s voice makes me glance over at him and Gia. She’s not even trying to hide her curiosity as she stares first at me, then at Raven’s and Ammo’s retreating backs.

“Fine.” It comes out harsh.