Chapter 146

Chapter 146
Jett
It takes three drinks of some neo, pink drink for the women to start getting loud and out of control. Lucy is the first up on the bar. Ethan is laughing his head off. He would, he doesn’t have to take any of these women home. There are men cheering on at the bar with notes in their hands. Who the fuck do they think they are? This isn’t some damn side show.
Cecille is up next; Jackson is almost spitting feathers but knows better than to mess with his woman when she is out with the girls having fun. I give him a sideways look. “Nothing we can do bro,” he tells me. I can sense he is off kilter by all the grinding of his molars and the way his jaw is ticking. Not to mention how his arms folded across his chest keep flexing showing off his corded muscles.
And then Kitty goes up next, helped by the hands of Cecille, Lucy and another woman from the club who I don’t actually recognize.
“Hell no. This is not happening on my watch,” I say as I slam my beer bottle down on the table and start marching straight towards the bar. The moment some asshole puts his hands around her ankles, my blood begins to boil and my temper is about to erupt. I am going to punch him in the fucking face for putting his hands on my woman.
Kitty shakes him off and plants the heel of her shoe in his face just close enough to be a warning but not close enough to take his eyeball out. I grin from ear to ear. That will teach the fucking dipshit to put his hands on a woman.
Cecille begins to shimmy like she has watched Coyote Ugly way too many times. Kitty watches and then mimics her. Good fucking Lord, the woman can move. I am caught between my dick beginning to swell in my jeans and being pissed at all the men now clapping and cheering these ladies on. The music is some track that is familiar, I am guessing one from the movie.
As I approach the bar, I feel a strong arm on my shoulder. Instinctively, I turn with a balled fist to deck the person out, to be confronted by Jackson and Ethan. “No way, dude. Don’t spoil their fun. We can clear the bar out and these ladies can give us a show on their own,” Jackson says.
“Bro, I am not having my woman shaking her booty for you and for this dweeb. Not happening. I am getting Kitty off the bar even if I have to get up there myself.”
He gives me a raised eyebrow. “You sure you wanna mess with my woman? You know she’ll take you down a peg or two.”
He has a glint in his eye. I’ve seen Cecille in action and after a few drinks in her belly grown men have had their balls shriveled in their pants and run away from her. But I am not other men. I am Jett “Maverick” owner of the fucking best M.C. this side of anywhere.
“I’ll take my chances; Kitty is not staying up there for these bastards to ogle at her.”
Ethan wishes me luck. Something tells me I am going to need it since I have not just Cecille to deal with but Kitty and Lucy and the other woman too. We all know how razor-sharp Kitty can be and I haven’t yet encountered her with all this pink, neon shit inside her veins. The hell is that drink anyway? The bartender racks more up.
As I get to the bar by pushing my way through, I catch him by the collar. Alarm fills his eyes. “No more drinks for the ladies. Cut the tab for the night. They’ve had enough.” He nods.
“Understood. They sure do get out of control,” he tells me.
“You can say that again, one day we’re gonna ban them from coming in and causing mayhem.”
He takes the drinks away and throws the pink liquid down into the drip tray and puts the empty glasses on the bar with the others in a crate for washing later.
Kitty looks down at me now that she can see me at the front of the bar and blows me a kiss. “Get down,” I tell her. She kicks her feet up some more and begins to move her hips in a suggestive manner. That gets her lots of hollers and whistles from the men either side of me.
“Cut that shit out now, you fucking dumb motherfuckers,” I say to both of the guys then turn to glare at the men behind me. Jackson, Leroy and Ethan have got my back as they wing me. Good men.
“Or else what?” The guy on the right says who is as ugly as sin with a nose that looks like it has been broken several times. With an attitude like his, I’m not fucking surprised.
I glance at my guys who are bigger than brick shit houses. He looks at me then at them and sneers.
“Like you’re gonna start anything in here.”
“Try me, asshole. That is my woman up there you’re whistling at. I don’t like it. Understood?”
He shrugs. “Then she shouldn’t be up there is what I say. Worlds a free place.” Fuck my life, my fist is clenched so tight I can imagine my knuckles are white. In the meantime, Kitty is vying for my attention as she comes down on to all fours on the bar and ruffles my hair.
“Kitty, sweetheart come on down,” I try to cajole her.
“No, you should come up here. Show all those women out there what a fine body you have under that T-shirt. Ladies,” she hollers out. I groan. Fuck this is not going to end the way I want it to.
The dumb assholes either side of me start to laugh. “Looks like the lady wants a strip tease.”
I narrow my eyes at him and move closer to the one on the left. “You better keep your fucking mouth shut.”
Kitty grabs my T-shirt. For fuck’s sake. This woman is insistent.
Ladies begin to clap and our ladies on the bar begin to shout out my name.
Leroy pats me on the shoulder. “Looks like you better give them what you want, or they’ll be up there all night.”
I scowl at him and rub my hand at the back of my neck.
“Tell you what, Kitty-Kat, you come down with the ladies and all of us will get up there.” I grin a shit eating grin as Leroy, Jackson and Ethan glare at me and shake their heads.
“No fucking way, Man. Not getting up there,” they all say in unison.
Kitty puts her finger to her lips and looks up at Cecille and Lucy who both nod. “Okay but you better make it good for us,” she says purring making my blood run south.
“Sweet lady, you’ve got yourself a deal.” I take her hand as she inches forward then moves herself into a seated position so I can grab her round the waist and lift her down. Cecille follows with Lucy behind and the other ladies follow suit.
I give one of my other members a nod to make sure they keep an eye on the ladies he nods back. “And no more drinks for them except water,” I inform him. He nods and gives me a thumbs up.
“Let’s at it, Men,” I tell Ethan, Jackson and Leroy who are all glowering at me.
We place our hands on the bar and jump up like we were born to do this. A line is formed between us and the music starts pumping some track that has a good beat, don’t ask what because I am not into this kind of music. I begin to sway my hips and make rotations as if I am fucking. Kitty puts her hands either side of her mouth and lets out an ear cracking holler.
“Off, off, off,” the women shout at us. We grab the hems of our T-shirts and pull them over our heads. I swing mine round several times like a lasso and throw it to Kitty who grabs it and brings it to her nose and inhales it. She gives me an evil glint and her lips part as she practically salivates at my tan skin and toned body. Yeah, my abs rock their abs and then some. For effect, I clench my hands together in front of my body to raise my pecs up and down. She fans her face.
Not just our ladies but all the women in the bar begin to scream as the guys and I move our feet in synch with each other. They soon catch on to my rolling hips and the way I sling my fingers in the loops of my jeans. We thrust backwards and forward and make sure we give the ladies a show worth dying for.
Then I squat down in front of Kitty whilst the guys dance behind me. Whoever would have known they could move like strippers. Even I am impressed. She comes closer to me. I lift her chin with my thumb and forefinger.
“How far do you want me to go, baby?” I wait as she blushes to her roots. Fucking adorable. “You want me to show all these women in the bar what I’m packing?”
She shakes her head. “No fucking way, get your ass down here and take me home and ride me until I can’t walk.”
That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.
“Let’s do it.” I jump off the bar just managing to miss my woman and place a hand roughly behind her head as I pull her into me and kiss her like my life depended on it. Her breathing is coming in fast bursts as her chest moves rapidly up and down.
“Did you like that, Kitty-Kat?” I ask with a gruff voice. Being this close to her is making my dick strain against my jeans and I don’t give a flying fuck who can see how turned on I am.
“You can finish it for me at home,” she insists. 

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