“Mavis. She said he uses the alias Johnny Rocket.”
Both men laughed.
“Who’s the gal he’s hooking up with?” Sin asked.
“She goes by Midnight Rider.”
Sin spied Crow tucking a bill inside a stripper’s thong. “I’ll wait in the room for him.”
In silence, the brothers climbed the back stairs to L3 where private rooms and suites lined both sides of the long hallway. Dakota stopped in front of a door marked “Ecstasy”. The scanner captured a shot of his retina, the light flashed green, and Dakota opened the door as a masked woman moseyed over. “Hey, guys. Where’s Mr. Rocket?”
“He’ll be here shortly,” Dakota said before turning to Sin. “I’ve gotta run.”
“Thanks for this,” Sin said, then gestured for Midnight to enter.
“I don’t do two at once,” she said. “But you can take turns or you can watch if that’s your thing.”
“I’m here to talk,” Sin said.
On a chuckle, Midnight sashayed into the room. “Yeah, that’s what they all say.”
After closing the door, he leaned against the wall. Midnight’s breasts spilled out of her latex bra, and her shortie shorts showed off half her ass. But Sin wasn’t interested in her. He was interested in her sexy plans with Allen Crow.
He pulled out a crisp C-note. “What do you and Mr. Rocket do when you’re together?”
“We talk,” she said, relaxing on the futon. “Look, I’m not shy. If you wanna watch—”
“I’ll give you this Benjamin now and another one just like it after Mr. Rocket arrives. Two hundred bucks for five minutes is a damn good deal.”
“Sure is, so whad’ya want?”
“I need to speak to him about a business matter, so once we establish that you two are close friends, I’ll pay you the second hundred. That’s when you leave and forget you saw me. Do we have a deal?”
“No problem.” After snatching the money, she gave him the once-over. “You’re a cute one. I like ‘em tall and hard bodied. What’syourpoison? How ‘bout a lap dance?”
Evangeline popped into his thoughts. “I’m good. How often do you and Mr. Rocket get together totalk?”
“Once, sometimes twice a month.”
“I’m going to wait in the bathroom. Once you two get started, I’ll let him know I’m here. That’s when I want you to remove his mask. Then, you can leave.”
“With my money.”
He nodded. “With your money and your mouth shut.”
Tap-tap-tap.Sin stepped into the shadows of the dark bathroom, pulled out his phone, and started recording.
The door opened. “Hello, Ms. Rider.” Crow entered and shut the door behind him.
“Always a pleasure, Mr. Rocket.”
He sat on the futon and Midnight started dancing to the music coming from the ceiling speakers. She turned away and, while wiggling her ass, she unhooked her bra and dropped it on the floor.
“Oh, baby, I love your tits,” Crow said, as she turned to face him. “Shake ‘em in my face.”
Leaning toward him, she did as instructed. Then, she unzipped his pants and fished out his dick. From the shadows, Sinclair shook his head.That bonehead move just cost him his job.
Midnight stroked his dick before taking him in her mouth. “Fuck, yeah, you feel good, baby,” Crow murmured.
