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“Bar,” Rose answered quickly. “Is this the normal?” She asked, gesturing toward the women.
“It’s early. It’ll pick up later. We aren’t open to the public. Occasionally, one of our friendly clubs will stop in as they pass through, but it is mostly our guys, a few wannabes, and the free P shaking the goods until someone picks them up for the night.”
“It doesn’t bother you that boobs and ass are on display all the time, and they are hitting on your husband? Sorry, none of my business. The bump between my brain and my mouth doesn’t work very often,” Rose apologized.
“I like you,” Franny grinned. “It doesn’t bother me anymore. He has proven time and again that a set of twenty-year-old tatas and a twerking ass doesn’t do shit for him. That man and I have more years together than that girl has breathing. Tanya is just the latest in a long line of disposable pussies trying to work her way to the top of the food chain. It’s funny to watch, just because it makes my old man squirm. What they don’t understand is even drunk off his ass, that python in his pants isn’t getting up for anyone but me.”
“Huh,” Rose muttered, dumbfounded.
“They serve a purpose. The guys get to blow off some steam. They get a place to call home, food, and no judgment over how they choose to let their freak flag fly.”
“Thorn, you met my ol’ lady.”
“Franny and I were just discussing the locals.”
“Let them alone,” he growled.
Rose brought her hand to her lips and made a zipping motion.
“Jesus Christ, I’m going to regret bringing you here.”
“Bunny, that is hurtful.”
“Oh shit,” Franny laughed. “She has your number.”
“Woman, get in the kitchen.”
“And what if I don’t,” Franny tossed back.
“He threatened me with the shed,” Rose mock-whispered.
“The shed?” Franny frowned. “The only thing you are getting from that shed is tetanus.”
“Wait,” Rose gasped. “The shed that looks like it came off the set of a horror movie is harmless?”
“The only thing you have to worry about is the cabin at the back of the property,” Franny told her. “People who go there tend to not come back the same if they come back at all.”
“Good to know,” she nodded.
Franny said it like she was giving Rose directions to the grocery store. She needed to keep in mind they lived a different lifestyle than she did. Lightly clothed chicks dancing in the middle of the room, making a deal at gunpoint, and a cabin for the rest of their dirty deeds was all just another day in the neighborhood.
“I didn’t see anything. I don’t know anything. I said nothing. That last part isn’t usually true. I said it.”
“Don’t worry. You are going to fit in just fine around here,” Franny assured her.
“Thorn, get behind the bar. My ol’ lady needs to get her ass in the kitchen.”
“Yes, sir. Bunny, sir.” Rose lowered her voice so none of the men sitting at the bar would hear.
Tank mumbled something Rose didn’t catch before tossing Franny over his shoulder and carting her through the swinging door into what she assumed was the kitchen.
Rose’s jaw dropped.
“Is she going to be alright?”
“Rosey, that knob over there by the end of the bar turns up the music,” Roach said as he sniffed her hair.
Rose jumped. She never heard him coming up behind her, let alone being close enough to whisper in her hair.
