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and made his way from the bar. As he stepped outside, away from the hazy atmosphere of the bar, he took a deep breath. Smoking was one thing he’d never really gotten into, although he did enjoy a joint every now and then. In his youth, he and Romeo had spent many a night getting high in the club’s basement, but when he’d become the enforcer, he’d tried not to indulge too much.
    He strapped on his helmet and turned on his bike. Almost immediately, he spotted the Mercedes cruising by and all types of warning hackles rose to the surface. Without another thought, he took off after the car.
     
    Romeo watched Dax leave the bar then glanced over at the two prospects waiting for his orders. Although Babyface looked like he was twelve, he was in his early twenties.
    “Catch up with him, make sure he makes it to the compound okay.”
    Babyface nodded and headed after Dax.
    Romeo slapped Hawg on the shoulder and grinned. “Ready for some pussy?”
    “Oh yeah, boss,” Hawg replied.
    The two men made their way into the back where the whorehouse operated. Two of his men, Hook and Wrench, stood guard, making sure no one messed with the girls. Candy Box, the madam, smiled widely when she laid eyes on Romeo. The woman was in her mid-forties with bubblegum-pink hair, blue eyes, and breasts that entered a room a whole minute before the rest of her did.
    “Well, hello, you two handsome men,” she gushed as she moved from behind her booking station to give each man a hug.
    “Hi, Candy,” Romeo replied with a wide smile. Nothing quite like having huge tits pressed against my chest. As he mused about them, he realized his mood had already improved.
    “How may I help you, dears?” Candy asked, winking.
    “Oh, Candy, if only you were still passing out your favors,” Romeo teased back.
    “You, sweetheart, could tempt a nun out of her knickers.” Candy giggled, ad moved back to her station then glanced down at her book. “What tickles your fancy this evening? I have five girls ready to play.”
    Romeo glanced at Hawg questioningly. Hawg shrugged.
    “Whoever’s available,” Romeo replied.
    “Very well,” she said and texted something on her phone. “Hawg, I think Tightania is perfect for you. And, Romeo, I’ve got a new girl named Shantel whose mouth, I’ve heard, certainly knows how to make a man come.”
    Two girls arrived at the entrance. The brunette wore a black teddy and boasted an impressive rack. Not as big as Candy’s, but a man could certainly fuck between them. She smiled and took Hawg’s hand, leading him into the sinful delights of the back rooms.
    “Hello,” the other woman said. Romeo assumed she was Shantel. Her caramel skin gleamed in the low light, and his dick rose in anticipation of just how good her mouth had been advertised. She held out her hand, and he took it willingly, ready to lose himself for a few minutes in an orgasmic high.
    Shantel led him to a room minimally decorated with only a bed, a table and a chair. But he supposed nothing more was needed. On the table lay an assortment of sex toys, a couple of bottles of lube and a plethora of condoms. Nothing like being prepared.
    Although she was certainly beautiful, the wear and tear of Shantel’s profession had begun to wreak havoc on her face and body. She looked tired. Emotionless. A calculating glimmer was the only thing in her dark eyes before she quickly lowered her gaze. Candy had promised a woman who knew how to get his rocks off with a very talented mouth, and he hoped she could deliver on that promise. Shantel fell to her knees, undoing his pants to pull them down far enough for his cock to emerge. Not even looking at him, she slurped his pre-cum up, one long, slow slide of her tongue from under the base to the slit. Her warm little tongue dipped into the hole, as if seeking more moisture, and he threaded his fingers in her hair to guide the blow job.
    “Fuck, yeah,” he panted. This was what he needed to relax the stress he’d