“Alison, what the hell are you doing drinking? You’re not twenty-one.”
“Can I just enjoy this, please? When do I ever go out and have fun?”
She nods and we head toward the couch, sit down and I take a sip of my drink. I feel the little burn in the back of my throat. Shit, this is strong.
Looking around, I feel like I’m overdressed. I see a woman dancing and rubbing herself all over some biker. Blaze turns his head to me and says, “That’s the birthday boy.” Nodding in the direction, I turn to face my sister, telling her that the guy on the dance floor is the birthday boy.
My sister looks at them dancing, shaking her head with disgust. “I know the birthday boy. He’s been to the club most nights while I’m working. He’s been trying to get with me for months, but I guess he changes his mind fast,” she hisses.
They are pretty much fucking on the dance floor. I know my sister isn’t really into this whole thing, but hopefully, she loosens up after a couple of drinks.
Just as I’m getting a good buzz going, it gets killed when Ace walks in with some blonde chick. I feel Blaze tense beside me. Giving Blaze a small smile, I ask where the bathroom is.
As I get up from the couch, I feel as if someone is staring at me. I look around to see what it is, and find Ace staring right at me, and looking between Blaze and me.
I shake my head and follow Blaze toward the hallway, where there are a shit load of doors. Passing a couple, I hear cries of pleasure and moaning.
I continue to follow Blaze. “Here’s the bathroom, I’m going to get another refill for myself, would you like one?”
Giving him a grin, I nod my head. “Yes, please.”
After using the bathroom, I wash and dry my hands, tilting my head up to look in the mirror. I take in my appearance, satisfied with what I see. I walk to the door and turn the knob; I come face to face with Ace looking down at me with a lustful look. No, that can’t be right.
Chapter 5
As I make my way toward the club with Porsche on my heels, she is whispering naughty things into my ear. I can’t fucking wait to get inside and get a beer.
I hope that Alison isn’t here yet; I need a couple of beers before she shows up.
Porsche grabs my arm just as we walk through the door. The guys all yell a hello. Nodding, I move into the club. I look around, and I see Viper getting a dance from some club bunny. If you were an outsider, it would look like they were fucking right there on the dance floor.
I look around to see who’s here, I see Judge at the bar talking with Hammer. Stitch is talking to Pit about something not too sure what it’s about, but it doesn’t seem too good. Hell, it can wait till tomorrow. It’s a party, and I need a beer.
I can feel her before I see her. Staring over toward the couches, I see Alison sitting beside a girl who I’ve never seen before; must be one of Alison’s friends.
I look to her left, and there is Blaze smiling wide at whatever the fuck Alison is talking about. I advance to the bar. Our newly patched member, David, is behind the bar, handing out drinks left and right. He sees me approach.
“Hey Ace, you want a beer?” I give him a nod and he hands me a cold one. I twist the cap off, taking a long swig.
“Thanks, man.” David walks away getting beers for the rest of the guys and I turn, my eyes scouting the clubhouse. There are lots of club bunnies here tonight. Porsche is talking to Lolly and Cherry. Kitty is giving head to Axel beside the pool table.
Where the others are, I got no fucking clue, but I can tell you this, they are getting some action for sure. I wonder what a good girl like Alison thinks of this, she shouldn’t even be here. She doesn’t fit into this lifestyle.
Blaze and Alison are getting a little too cozy, motherfucker. I need to get some air; I can’t take this all night with her being here. Why the fuck am I so jealous? I can have any chick here.
Here I am thinking of some fucking