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twisted and she suspected she was staring right into the faces of the “We.”
     
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    Ryder swung out of the pickup, his boots hitting the dry dirt. Nick’s car had pulled up into the driveway of their log cabin home a few minutes before. He’d seen the girl walking slowly out of the car, dragging her feet. She was afraid. Hell yeah. After what that prick, Herb Walker had done to him, costing him two goddamn years of his life in prison for a crime he hadn’t committed, his precious daughter had better be afraid of the consequences. Ryder forked over cash to the bastard, paying the high powered attorney to defend him against the trumped up illegal arms smuggling charge. A guilty verdict later, Ryder came to find out Walker was getting paid off by the D.A and his cronies to swing the case for the prosecutor.
    Automatically, his thoughts reverted to the black girl. Evie. Evangeline Walker. Ryder had seen her years ago, filling in one day for her father’s secretary. She hadn’t noticed him of course. Prissy bitch. He remembered the clothes she was wearing that day. A knee length skirt with an expensive-looking sweater over a long sleeved shirt, the collar neatly folded. Looking back, he wondered if daddy had paid for those clothes with any of the hundred-thousand dollars he’d spent trying to clear his name.
    “She makes filing bankruptcy almost worth it, uh big bro?”
    Ryder pivoted on his heel, glaring at his younger brother Zane. “Does everything have to be a goddamn joke with you?” He knew his brother was trying to make light of the situation after years of working themselves and their shipping company out of the red.
    Zane slapped him on the shoulder. “Your call. You can stay out here all night while Nick and I dip our pricks into that hot pussy waiting inside the house.” Zane shook his head and chuckled. “You’re a stronger man than I am. Come on in when you’re ready to start collecting on that money.”
    He watched his youngest brother step inside the twenty year old cabin made by their father. Crawford Lawson had taken his sons to live out in the country, raising them alone after their mother up and left one evening.
    Ryder ran a hand over his scalp, the tiny hairs tickling his fingertips. He kicked the dirt, thinking about Evie. Even her name sounded prissy. A fucking princess. He curled his lips, hating the way his cock hardened the instant his mind shifted to her as if she had some sort of hold on him. She was a bit on the plump side, more so than he liked his women to be. On Evie though, fuck… He wanted to dig his fingers into her soft flesh and pound into her until neither of them could see straight.
    Damn. Ryder switched his gaze toward the house. He wondered if Nick was already mounting her, shoving his prick inside her pussy, while Zane watched, waiting his turn. He clenched his jaw, not wanting to be out here by himself while his brothers fucked the only woman who stayed in his head for more than five minutes. This wasn’t their first time sharing a woman, but those girls were usually straight-up whores. The Lawson brothers had never been with a woman as classy as Evie, at least not all three at the same time.
    Ryder headed to the doorway with dangerous purpose. He knew Evie’s type. Spoiled daddy’s girl, who probably thought her pussy was too good for him and his brothers. He twisted the handle of the door.
    Time to pay up, Evie.
     
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    Evie watched in horror and awe as another man joined Nick in the bedroom he’d practically shoved her into. This brother looked around the same age as Nick, identical lean body type with bulging biceps. They both had the same brown colored hair with hints of golden blond, except his hair wasn’t neatly cut as Nick’s. His hair was short on the sides with a low curled up mohawk in the middle. What was up with these men and their hair?
    “Ryder’s in one of his moods again.”
    Nick clicked his tongue. “So, what else is new? I