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“Pres, Angel’s here,” he mutters, keeping his voice low. I spot her enter the bar. Her hot pants don’t leave much to the imagination and her tits are practically spilling out over her top. “Man, she looks hot tonight,” he adds with a grin.
I tap him upside the head. “Show some respect,” I growl.
“You made the rules, Pres. Club whores are a free-for-all unless you claim them,” says Hulk, sinking down into the seat beside me.
“Don’t mean you can’t be respectful,” I grumble.
Scar’s mouth falls open. “Well, shit,” he mutters. We turn to see what’s caught his attention, and I stand abruptly, knocking my chair to the floor at the sight of Mae and Piper. Hulk drinks his whiskey down in one go and slams his glass on the table. He clearly isn’t happy with Piper’s short dress and high boots.
“She looks like a damn hooker,” Hulk growls.
My eyes are stuck on Mae, so I don’t really pay much attention to Piper’s outfit. Her waist-length hair is usually tied up, but tonight, it flows in loose waves down her back. She’s wearing tight black leather pants that show off her rounded arse perfectly and a low-cut black vest. Her black heeled boots alter her posture, making her look more confident, but it’s her face that has me transfixed. The smoky eyes, the red lips . . . she looks hot. Mae catches me staring, and I look away quickly, sitting back down and gulping my drink.
“Shit, look at Mae. She looks beautiful,” says Scar.
“She scrubs up well,” Hulk agrees.
“I might get her a drink,” says Scar, rushing off towards the girls. I press my lips together, making sure I don’t do anything stupid, like tell Scar to sit his arse down and stay the hell away from Mae.
“What’s up with you?” asks Hulk. “You and Mae seem off-kilter.”
“Yeah, we had a disagreement.”
“About?” he probes, and I take a minute to think it through before eventually deciding to speak the truth. After all, Hulk is my Vice President and my son, though we’re more like best friends.
“She told me something and it knocked me for six, man,” I begin. “She likes me.”
Hulk’s eyes widen in shock. “No fucking way,” he gasps. I nod to confirm it. “But she’s younger than me!”
“I know, right. I didn’t see it coming,” I admit.
“What did you say?”
“That it could never happen, that I was too old for her.”
Hulk smirks. “I bet you’re regretting that decision tonight.”
“Shut up, man. I don’t see her like that.”
“You can have your pick of the girls, Pops. No one’s gonna judge. No one would dare.”
Scar sits back down. “She said she’d go on a date with me.” He looks as shocked as we do.
“What the fuck? You never showed interest in Mae,” says Hulk, stealing the words right out of my mouth.
“Yeah, well, Mae didn’t ever look like that before. She’s been hiding herself away under those baggy shirts of hers.”
“You don’t stand a chance, brother. Sorry to break it to yah, but she has the hots for someone older,” says Hulk, slapping Scar on the back. I glare at him, but he doesn’t take any notice. Instead, he leans closer to Scar. “She likes the Pres.”
Scar raises his eyebrows. “Don’t yah think you’re a bit old for her, Pres?”
“I know I am, shithead, nobody said I liked her back,” I snap. “And you need to keep your mouth shut,” I add, pointing to Hulk.
“You didn’t say it was a secret.”
Angel sits herself in my lap, wrapping her arm around my shoulder. “What’s the secret?” she asks.
Scar smirks. “That Pres has an admirer.”
