Free Mr. Right Now: Vol. 1: Party Boys Who Get What They Want by HJ Bellus Page A

Harwell get away with this. Dax is a fucking dough head, but it’s clear they set him up. Oh, and as far Ethan goes, she has a score to settle with him.

 
     
     
    “See, she still has the temper of a raging bull,” Kam announces after Chloe stomps off.
    Eli’s fingers strum the tabletop. He didn’t care for some of the words that came from Chloe, especially the ones about an open charge or some shit like that. Had she lied about not being with someone? His mind races with all the possibilities as his brothers chatter in the background.
    One thing he does know, she’s hot as fuck in work mode with those heels stomping away and her short skirt revealing just the right amount of flesh. His thoughts cause his cock to strain under his zipper. Reaching under the table, Eli adjusts himself, trying to find a more comfortable place. He knows there’s lots of business left to discuss this morning, and a very long time before he’ll get some private time with Chloe.
    Eli tries like hell to think of kitties or naked grandmas, but Chloe’s scent overpowers all of them, causing the problem in his pants to grow even larger. His toes cringe with the thought of waiting hours until he can have her again.
    “Who ordered the steak and eggs?” A familiar voice invades the Sterlings.
    Looking up, he sees the waitress from the other night standing there holding plates of food. She does the trick, causing his cock to immediately soften. She sends him a little wink and Eli acts like he didn’t see it.
    She hands a plate to Dax and Cole. Another server joins in behind her, delivering the other plates then leaving. Eli grabs his plate and then Chloe’s, and both times the waitress lets her fingers linger over his. This bimbo should’ve gotten a clue the other night when she tried sucking him off and couldn’t keep him hard that Eli just wasn’t into her at all.
      “Got an extra room key?” The waitress leans on the table, exposing her breasts to him. Her breath tickles his face. He steadies himself, ready to duck a kiss she may try to land on him. Could she be any more obvious about her intentions?
    “No.” A loud voice startles everyone at the table. “In fact, he doesn’t have an extra fucking room key, and this is a business meeting.”
    Chloe, red faced, arms crossed, and a fire burning in her eyes, stands right behind the waitress. Her words cause everyone at the table to tense, especially Eli. It’s like a nightmare playing out before him. A train wreck that he can’t stop, no matter how hard he tries.
    “You can go now, and we’d like the first waitress to serve us,” Chloe says, pushing the woman to the side. She climbs very seductively over Eli to her position back in the booth.
    “Well, if you want your cock sucked like you did on Friday night, I’ll take a key.”
    Chloe flinches and Eli doesn’t miss it, and neither does anyone else. An awkward silence falls over the booth. Several minutes pass before Chloe speaks her mind.
    “Wow, you remember my favorite food. Fried egg and bacon sandwich.” She peels back the toast. “Oh, and you even remembered to have them put pepper jack cheese on it. I guess all those lips that’ve been wrapped around your glorious dick haven’t made you lose any brain cells over the years.”
    “Chloe.”
    “Don’t Chloe me. You fucking asshole.” Chloe’s finger pokes Eli’s chest with each word. “I must’ve been a real bitch in my former life to have to put up with you Sterlings. Fucking incredible.”
    It’s as if the other Sterling brothers melt away as they watch Chloe chew Eli’s ass. They’re usually the first to defend each other, but not this time. Eli glances over in their direction for help, but none comes. He’s fucked up beyond the point of fucking up, and Chloe knows it. It was the day he saw her for the first time, faked not recognizing her, and then let a woman try to suck his dick to get her off his mind.
    Eli pushes his plate forward, leans back