Page 84 of Hurts So Good

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Page 84 of Hurts So Good

“Take the rest of the night off and spend it with Avery. Thomas has Delaney and I. We’re going back to the penthouse to watch some horrid show she has me watching.” Donovan groaned shaking his head.

“Avery have you ever seen the Chucky tv series on the Sci-Fi network?” Delaney asked, rolling her eyes at Donovan.

“Oh, my God, I love that show! I love horror flicks. The only one I can’t stand is the new remake of “IT”. It’s not that scary to me.”

“Ugh! I can’t watch it. I’m terrified of clowns!” Delaney shivered at the thought of that movie.

“Not enough since you’ve dated a few.” Knight murmured, which led Delaney to glare at him and Donovan going into a coughing fit from laughing.

“I need to use the bathroom really quick.” Avery excused herself quickly.

On her way back she ran into her sister trying to cozy up to Knight, flirting with him. It was the smile he gave her that made her stop in her tracks.

“Thank you, Mr. O’Rourke. You are so amazing. You have my number when you want a real woman on your arms. I know how to make a man’s eyes roll to the back of his head and his toes curl.”

“I’m sure you do, Emily.”

Avery didn’t stick around to hear the rest of their conversation. With tears streaming down her face, she ran out of the restaurant to her car.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Knight had to roll his eyes when the scantily dressed woman came up to him and put her number in his breast pocket and then patted the spot. Now he was going to have to have his favorite shirt destroyed because of her.

“Thank you, Mr. O’Rourke. You are so amazing. You have my number when you want a real woman on your arms. I know how to make a man’s eyes roll to the back of his head and his toes curl.”

“I’m sure you do, Emily. Although I doubt a real man would waste their time on used pussy like yours. Maybe little boys, but not a real man. Now, kindly take your hands off of me before you lose it!”

Knight made sure his voice went ice cold. He knew who she was and what she was doing. He wasn’t going to take any part in it.

“Excuse you?” Emily squealed as she stomped her foot.

“There’s no excuse for you. The only woman my cock prefers is Avery. You will never be worthy of my cock. You are used up community pussy. Now, if I ever see you near any restaurant my brother or I own again, or near Avery, I can and will make you disappear. When you do, you will remain a face on the back of a milk carton.”

Knight walked away to go find Avery. When he spotted Delaney and Donovan, but no Avery, he got concerned.

“Where’s Avery?” Knight asked as he approached.

“What did you do?” Delaney glared at him with her hands on her hips.

“What the hell do you mean what did I do?” Knight was losing his patience now.

“Avery said a quick goodbye. Wouldn’t look us in the eyes and ran to her car. She had tears in her eyes.” Donovan informed him.

“Fuck! She must have seen her fucking sister making a play towards me. That bitch is fucked in the head!” Knight growled towards Donovan.

“What do you want to do?” Donovan asked, his voice going cold.

This is what he loved about his family. While his brother was the head of the O’Rourke family business, he, their sister and younger brother were business partners when it came to the restaurants.

They shared ownership while Donovan handled the finances for them. Just with the restaurants alone, the siblings each were multimillionaires.

When it came to the other part, his brother led the charge for that one. They were Irish Mafia. They had a limit for what they did though. While their organization did arms dealings and drugs, they drew the line at selling flesh.

They had a few night clubs that he and Donovan co-owned as well as a couple of strip clubs. But they refused to be a part of prostitution or human trafficking. If they caught it happening, they dealt with it.

They knew people who did that. It just wasn’t in the cards for them. They weren’t above calling the people they knew in the business to tell them there was someone to consider if that person pissed them off enough to make them want that person to suffer.

While he, like Donovan, had a billionaire status because of their endeavors, many didn’t understand why he was Donovan’s bodyguard. For him, it was simple. He had the training thanks to his Special Forces training in the Army




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