Rough & Rowdy (Notorious Devils #1) by Hayley Faiman Read Free Book Online Page A

her hard, fake tits on my arm. She isn’t even wearing a top. I scrub my hand over my face. Fucking whore.
    “On your knees,” I bark.
    I watch as she happily sinks to her knees, in the middle of the bar. Kentlee would never do this, and I would never ask her to. No way in fuck would I want anyone to see her as anything other than mine .
    Club whores are all the same. Ready and willing to spread any part of their body for a quick, fast fuck.
    “Fuck, I love your cock. When are you going to put this beast to use?” she purrs, stroking my dick. I grab a fist full of her ratty assed hair.
    “I don’t plan on ever fucking you, whore,” I spit at her as I nod down to my dick.
    It isn’t going to suck itself.
    “That’s cute,” I hear a sweet voice behind me, and I turn my head to see none other than the object of my obsession standing there, arms crossed over her chest, pushing those mouthwateringly soft tits up.
    Kentlee Johnson .
    I kick Kitty off of me and stuff my semi-hard cock into my jeans before standing up to face the gorgeous little bitch, herself. Her nose is scrunched as she looks down on the half-naked Kitty in disgust.
    “What the hell?” Kitty screeches.
    “Go somewhere…. else ,” I bark at her. She quickly scrambles to her feet and runs off. “The fuck you want?” I turn my attention back to the smokin’ hot blonde in front of me.
    She’s dressed in ripped up jeans and a baggy shirt. Kentlee isn’t even wearing anything sexy, yet my dick goes from half-mast to hard as a rock with one sweep of my eyes over her curvy body. I know what’s underneath all of that fabric, and my cock wants in there again.
    “I need to talk to you,” she says, grinding her teeth together.
    I nod my chin in the direction of my office. She may want to talk to me, but I’m gonna end up fucking her. No way can I not get inside of that cunt with her locked in my office with me. I grin as I watch her go.
    Kentlee takes the initiative and I follow after her fat ass as she sways it toward the door. I ignore the men’s cat calls and odd glances. Kentlee is nothing like the women in this place, not even any of the Old Ladies can hold a candle to her.
    A classy bitch , that’s what she is—even in her tattered jeans and oversized shirt. She’s too good for this place. If I get my way, and I always do, she’ll be waiting for my cock to come to her daily. Never seeing the inside of this shithole again.
     
    Kentlee
    Fury is well… infuriating .
    I shiver in disgust, imagining Katie Powell’s lips on his cock.
    God, he’s a pig , and she’s still the same slut she was in high school.
    Once I step into his dingy, messy office, I turn around to face him. He is standing in front of the door, legs spread and arms crossed over his massive chest, his gray eyes focused on me intently .
    “What do you want, Kentlee? Coming down here at night, after weeks of silence?” he barks harshly.
    I jump slightly, not expecting his booming voice.
    “Well… you know how…” I begin, not knowing how to say it without blurting it out.
    “Speak,” he growls, sounding like a damned lion. I narrow my eyes on him.
    “ I’m pregnant, you asshole ,” I cry out before I cover my mouth in surprise.
    I hadn’t planned on just yelling it like that. I wanted to ease him into it.
    My eyes clash with his and the look on his face can only be described as — pure shock.
    “ Knocked up ?”
    I nod, unable to really say anything else. I am afraid to talk. If I speak the words again, they will indeed be true, and I am not one hundred percent convinced of them quite yet. I watch in awe as his eyes soften and he takes several long strides to stand right in front of me, only an inch separating our bodies.
    “You gonna have my baby, babe?” he mutters as his hand wraps around the side of my neck, effectively making me weak in the knees like the idiot girl I obviously am.
    “Yeah,” I sigh before I push him off of me. That asshole had Kitty on