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“She’s happy, brother.” Joe widened his eyes, laughing. “Really fucking happy!”
Fuck! Hades shared a look with Dobbs, who shook his head. They’d both be playing nurse to their women in a few hours. Hades watched the door, seeing all the women stagger in. Some, like Phoebe and Rose, were in better condition than the others. Cheyenne, Ivy, and Macy stumbled in, waving to their men at the bar and heading straight for their table. Bailey and Marissa served as guides.
Vada was the last to walk in with her arm hooked through Trista’s. She was walking on her own. That was a good sign. But the volume of her voice and repeat of “it was so much fun” was a dead giveaway. It was going to be a long night for his woman.
Trista whispered something in her ear, and Vada jerked her head, her eyes scanning the bar. When he stood, she immediately looked over and smiled.
“Hi!” Vada shouted, pulling her arm from Trista and rushing toward him. It was clear their Ghosttown pub crawl had been a success. She waved as if they were in a crowded room, fisting a lollipop shaped like a… What the fuck?
Hades tore his gaze from her hand just in time to prepare for the mini-hurricane that was Vada slamming into his chest. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hugged him tight.
“I had so much fun.”
Ah fuck. She wouldn’t be having fun tomorrow, but hopefully, it was worth it.
She stepped back, looking around the room, sliding the lollipop between her lips. There were a lot of things he loved about his future wife. Getting head was one of them. For as inexperienced as she started out, Vada knew exactly how to please him, and the way she was tonguing the pop, she was showing everyone else in the room her technique.
“Baby,” Hades growled.
Vada turned, sucking the pop between her lips, shallowing her cheeks. He’d seen that face before. In fact, watching her suck him off was a favorite of his. His blood rushed through his veins, straight to his cock.
“Fuck.” The muttered gasp coming from behind him had Hades jerking his head and glaring at Luke, whose sole focus was on Vada and her lollipop.
“Prospect,” Hades snapped.
Luckily for him, Trax grabbed the younger guy by the back of his neck, spun him around, and shoved him toward the back hall. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
“Uh-oh, what did he do?” Vada asked and braced her available hand against his chest. The last thing he needed after watching her go to town on the lollipop was her hands on him. He grabbed her wrist, forcing her hand down to her side.
Her gaze darted past his arm, and her jaw dropped. “Kase!”
Vada darted around him and rushed across the bar, sliding between Caden and Kase. “Thank you so much for the tequila shot.” She grinned. “The good stuff.”
Kase merely glared at her, not saying a word. If he thought that would get her to leave, he was wrong. She hiked her elbow on the bar, holding her lollipop. Kase looked down at the pop and furrowed his brows.
“What the fuck is that?”
“Oh, it’s a penis pop. My aunt makes them. I have plenty.” She raised her brows. “Do you want one?”
Hades cupped his mouth, concealing his smile. He contained himself better than Trax, Dobbs, and Caden, who burst out laughing. Even Saint and Rourke, who hadn’t openly laughed, struggled to contain themselves.
Hades expected a colorful outburst from his president. Instead, Kase grabbed his glass, finished his drink, and stood, shaking his head. He started through the room, glancing back at Hades and giving him a scathing glare.
Yeah, brother, I know.
“Fucking love drunk Vada.” Dobbs chuckled, watching her walk back to Hades.
She was a few feet from him when she started veering toward the bar as she was struggling to take off her jacket. She was inches from falling into the bar, and Hades was too far away to catch her. Saint’s arm shot out to steady her. Once she found her balance, she sauntered over to him. Half her jacket was off, and the other half was hanging from her arm.
Vada offered him the lollipop. “Can you hold this for me?”
Oh, fuck no. Hades grabbed her waist and slid her between his legs. He’d give her support, but he wasn’t holding her dick pop.
“No.”
Vada chuckled and popped it in her mouth. He would’ve been better off holding it. It was too much temptation. Hades continuously reminded himself they’d have all night at home. If he could make it that long. It wouldn’t be the first time they’d borrowed a member’s room for a few hours.
Vada took off her jacket, which seemed like a feat in itself. Without her coat, Hades had an unobstructed view of her outfit. She had a white sash over her chest that read “Bride-To-Be.” The women had gone all-out to make it a great night for her.
