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“Shut up.”

“Viper called me,” Savage said. “Apparently, I’m supposed to keep an eye on you while he’s gone.”

“Lovely,” I said bitterly. “What is there to do around here?”

Acid and Savage looked at each other. Acid shrugged. “You been down to the theater room yet?”

“No.”

“You like video games?” Savage asked.

* * *

“Die you evil motherfucker!” I yelled, pressing the button a bajillion times in a row.

“Fuck no!” Savage yelled.

The TV screen lit up with a blazing inferno and the game declared me the winner.

“Ha! In your face!”

“I never should’ve introduced you to this,” Savage muttered. He tossed his controller to Acid. He had positioned himself on the floor while Savage and I battled it out on the couch.

Time had no meaning in a theater room with no windows.

The sound of heavy footsteps shuffling along the floor above momentarily distracted me from reveling in my win.

A door opened and suddenly I heard the chattering of several women in conversation.

Willa’s blonde head appeared. “There you are,” she said with a smile.

“Here I am. But what are you doing here?” I asked.

“Well, just because Viper is keeping you under lock and key, doesn’t mean the rest of us can’t come and go as we please,” Willa said. “Come upstairs. I’ve got some stuff for you.”

“Stuff for me?” I asked.

“Do you have anything for me?” Savage asked her.

“Not unless you can fit in size tiny-leather-pants with rhinestones on them,” she said.

“Not really my style,” Savage drawled.

“You brought me leather pants?” I gave my controller to Savage and then hopped up to follow Willa.

“Not just leather pants, but some other stuff too. Stuff boys shouldn’t be privy to,” she whispered.

“But why would you do that for me?” I asked in shock.

“Because I used to work at Leather and Ink,” she explained. “And Laura still gives me the employee discount. But these clothes don’t come without strings.”

I followed her up the stairs. “There are strings?”

We made it into the living room of the clubhouse where a bunch of women were assembled.

“Strings.” Willa gestured to the women. “The Old Ladies.”

“You lured me here with the promise of hot leather pants just so the rest of the Old Ladies could grill me about Viper, didn’t you?” I demanded, placing my hands on my hips.

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