Page 4 of The Deal


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Carmelo blew a breath out.“Rafe, hey, I was just-”

“You won’t be partying tonight with us without that uniform, man, the girls only like it when you are wearing the uniform, it’s code, see, for when you want a good time-”

“I know, I wasn’t here for sex, I came for the ceremony, and also I need to tell Colt-”

“Well go on then!” Colt raised his voice, but had mirth dancing in his eyes.

Carmelo felt like a dick for ruining the night. “It’s Lyle.”

Colt’s face fell. “Fuck.”

“He’s been arrested.”

“Shit. He’s been gone almost a week, I was just going to leave him to blow off some steam then try to find him-”

“Relapsed bad, apparently, been on a bender for a couple of days, got behind the wheel, wrecked his ride, assaulted a police officer-”

“That shit! I’ll kill him if he isn’t already dead!” Colt snarled.

Carmelo shook his head. “He’s not dead, he’s okay, but he’s in a cell-”

“You’ve already arrested him?” Colt frowned. “Come on buddy, that’s not the arrangement, MC had free rein 'round here-”

“Yeah, maybe, but Lyle wasn’t around here, he was in Vegas-”

“Ah.” Colt screwed his face up.

“LVPD doesn’t have an arrangement with Black Coyotes MC, so yeah, they arrested his ass.”

“Okay, we’ll go bail him in the morning-”

“You’ll have to dig deep, Vegas PD aren’t playing ball. There’s a local MC there, you’ve got the Armenians involved, ‘cause there’s an Armenian family running half the Strip-”

“Ah shit. We’re trying to broker a deal with the Zakarian Syndicate right now, are they friends, or enemies?”

“I’d have to look into it-"

“Mayor Harris?”

“Yeah, she knows, she wants a meeting, Blue’s on the way-”

“Fucking fine.”

“Ash’ll be pleased to punish Lyle.”

Colt nodded to where Ash and Nix were. They now had each other’s jeans undone, hanging lazily off their hips, T-shirts off, the V of muscled stomachs on them both on display. Nix’s stomach was black with intricate tattoos. They were holding their hard cocks together, one hand on their pressed together dicks, their lips locked together. Carmelo saw metal in Nix’s. He almost wanted to look, out of curiosity. Nix was being rough with Ash, holding his jaw with his other hand. Both men had their eyes closed, kissing with blissful abandonment.

It was hot, no matter his sexual orientation, that kind of passion was hot to him. “Fuck me.” Carmelo exclaimed.

“Careful, or they might.” Colt warned.

Colt steered Carmelo by the shoulders away from the two men. “Fuck, I don’t know what to do with Lyle-”

“It wasn’t just alcohol, he was high, too, and in possession of a fuck load of coke-”

“What!?” Colt roared, pushing Carmelo away slightly at the news.

“Yeah, that’s why LVPD want to make an example of him-”

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