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“Isa, if you and I weren’t related, and if you were even remotely interested in me, I wouldn’t sit idly by and let some other guy drool all over you.” He winked at her. “But hey, we’re only like third cousins….”
She rolled her eyes. “Ha ha. Not happening, sorry.”
“Damn. Had to try.” He opened the patio door. “Reaper built the liquor cellar away from the beer one because, well, Macha men like to drink, and it’s better to keep them separated.”
* * *
Two hours later,Isa emerged from the cellar with more knowledge of Irish whiskey and how the Belfast chapter ran a distillery there.
Brewer locked the door behind them. “I think I’ll check out that poker game now. Will you be okay by yourself?”
“Poker, huh?”
“Yeah, plus a bit of a strip show.” He rubbed his hands together maniacally. “The nymphs like to treat us every so often.”
Alarm flashed through Isa’s mind. Doc was undoubtedly in the nymph lair, enjoying the view. Suddenly, flaunting herself around at dinner seemed like a horrible idea.
“Can I come?”
Brewer stuffed his hands in his baggy jeans pockets. “Erm, it might not be a scene you want to see. The guys tend to get raunchy after a few rounds.”
“I’ve seen stuff at the bar.”
“Okay,” he said slowly. “But if Reaper asks, you snuck down by yourself.”
“Deal.”
* * *
The nymph lairlooked entirely different than it had earlier in the day. Isa stumbled in the darkness, but thankfully, Brewer caught her arm. Rock music blared over the giant speakers in the room’s four corners. Stripper poles abounded throughout the room, scantily dressed nymphs dancing seductively around each one.
Her mouth dropped open at the sight before her. She’d never been in a strip club before, but she guaranteed they weren’t as posh as Macha’s pop-up one. A multicolored strobe spread dim light around the room.
On the far edge was a table, six bikers sitting around it with cards in hand. They didn’t seem to be engrossed in the game. Then again, the three nymphs dancing around their table stole most of the attention.
“You sure you want to be here?”
Isa met Brewer’s worried eyes. “Of course. Go have fun.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. The redheaded man disappeared into a throng of nymphs before she could inhale.
Bracing herself for the worst, she searched the room for Doc’s notable stature. Unfortunately for her, the place was filled with bikers of all shapes and sizes. Plenty who fit his height.
She stepped away from the wall and strode toward the first set of men in leather cuts. None were familiar to her, and a whole new set of panic set in. She hurried away, focused on finding Doc and setting him straight.
A group of prospects directed her toward a nearby poker table.
“He was here five minutes ago,” one of the men stated, drinking from a tumbler.
Well, he’s not here now.She frowned, searching the card players. None were Doc.Where is he?
She turned to take in the entire room, her heart drooping lower the longer she watched the nymphs grind on the bikers. One member was in the corner fucking a redhead against a wall while another was getting a blow job from a brunette.
It’s a man’s paradise down here.
A new song blared over the speakers, and she whipped her head to the left to see a busty blonde leading a familiar hand to the bedroom portion of the room. Following quickly, her heart rate doubled when Doc’s profile came into view. He yelled something to Hawk, then disappeared in one of the curtained-off areas.
Feck, what do I do?She bit her thumbnail.What would Dolly do?She shook her head. She didn’t want to know what Dolly would do.
