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I debated for a moment just passing right on by the club, but I pulled into the gravel parking lot at the last second, parked my car, and headed toward the front door. I could feel the gravel crunching beneath my feet with every step, but I couldn’t hear it, not over the old rock music that was pouring out from the clubhouse.
Inside, the scene was everything one might expect from an MC clubhouse: men in leather cuts, beer and liquor flowing freely, and at least half a dozen naked women enthusiastically performing various services for the club’s members…. Pun intended.
I got a few curious, even suspicious glances as the door shut behind me, but one of the prospects who recognized me right away stood up, waving as he came over. I thought his name was Cueball, but prospects didn’t have their names on their cuts, so I couldn’t be sure.
“Is Brute around?” I asked him, half-shouting to be heard over the music.
He shook his head. ‘No, sir. He’s at home with his…woman,” he said, emphasizing the last word.“And he left instructions not to be disturbed unless the clubhouse is going up in flames.”
I laughed. “Greta gave you hell for calling her an ‘old lady’, didn’t she?”
The guy grinned. “She sure did.”
“How about Dynamite?” I asked, reaching for the names of the other members.
The prospect nodded and led me back toward the bar and then off to the right of it where the redheaded Old Dog was sitting in the middle of a black sofa with his arms stretched out across the back of it, getting head from an okay-looking brunette. She was enthusiastic about it; I’d give her that much.
“Hey, Dyn!” the prospect called, getting the guy’s attention.
He looked up. “Deo! Good to see you, man.”
Uh-huh. “If I see your dick once while we’re having a conversation, I’m going to shoot it off,” I informed him. I was joking. Mostly.
Dynamite smiled, then turned to the girl. “You heard the man. Put my dick away, honey, and come back in a few minutes.”
Not surprisingly, she obeyed and scurried off toward the bar, sidling up next to one of the other members.
“Sorry to interrupt,” I said. I was grinning, but I really did feel for the guy. To get shut down half way through a blowjob sucked.
Dynamite waved it off. “No worries; she’ll be back.”
“Then I won’t keep you longer than necessary. The man we ran into the other evening by Cayuga Lake,” I said, keeping it vague even here since I didn’t know how many of Brute’s ‘brothers’ were aware of what we’d done. “He may have associates. I wanted to give Brute the heads-up, but since he’s not here, I figured you could pass along the message for me.”
Dynamite nodded. “Sure thing. Any details I should pass along?”
“Not at the moment. I doubt these associates have any interest in the Old Dogs, but since Greta would kill me if anything happened…”
Dynamite’s smile stretched from ear to ear. “Yeah, that girl’s fierce.”
“Well, I’ll let you get back to your blowjob,” I said. I would have shaken his hand, but no, I wasn’t going to do that.
“You’re welcome to stick around if you like,” he offered. “Plenty of pussy on tap.”
I looked around, but I couldn’t muster up any interest in the girls who didn’t have pearl-like skin and lashes long enough to dust their cheeks when they closed their eyes. No stars in their eyes either. No plump lips that were the best damn thing I’d ever seen wrapped around my cock.
“I’m good,amico.But I appreciate the offer.”
I turned and walked out of the clubhouse, wondering what the hell had happened to me. Turning down pussy? Christ, I really was tired.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Heidi
“ETA two minutes,” I announced as my team stood ready, staring at the ER bay doors. The room was thick with tension; it made my lungs work harder as I counted down the seconds in my head.
“A young male, approximately fifteen years old.” I relayed the information I’d received from the paramedics.
A young male. A kid. A fifteen-year-old kid was on his way in. With only me, Raven, and Tom to serve as Death’s roadblock.
