Heart of Steel: A Satan's Savages MC Novel #1
enough tonight don’t you?”
    She slaps my chest and pushes me away from her as she turns and shakes her arse at me. “No,” she states with a smirk.
    I pull out a fifty and place it in her G-string. She smirks, blows me a kiss and saunters off up the stairs back on stage. I exhale and rearrange my twitching cock yet again while looking over to see Techie walking back with Lookout slinging his arm around FIM with Doug, as they walk back toward us.
    Two new prospects—this should be fun!

 
    As I ride up the driveway and through the open gate into the compound of the clubhouse, flanked by my brothers, the intoxication of tonight’s alcohol is fuzzing my brain. But riding mildly drunk doesn’t bother me, as long as the heat don’t pull me over.
    The two new prospects have come back to the clubhouse with us from Strapless so I can introduce them to Dad and the rest of the club. Plus, I guess, tonight’s a good night for them to join. They can see what being a brother really means, as we’ll be having a ceremony for Alex, Jake, and of course, Ghost. I’m sure Dad will have it all good to go by now. That’s why we’ve came back, we need to pay our respects and give them the sendoff they deserve. There will be a funeral, but we like to do something just for the brothers without the families.
    I pull in and Cassius greets me wagging his tail and barking loudly. Turning off my bike, I pull off my lid placing it on my handlebars as usual and throw my leg over to get off my Hog. I pet Cassius as he pushes into my leg. For a dog who’s fierce and aggressive to any intruders, he’s such a big ole softy to me.
    “Hey boy.” He smiles up at me as I walk over with the other guys falling in behind me. Looking back to see FIM and Doug checking and eyeing everything off, I grin knowing that the sheer size of this place can be daunting at first. But I know even through the rusted exterior, it’s still a pretty awesome place to be.
    “C’mon guys. Let’s introduce the new prospects to the Prez,” I call out.
    Lookout walks up to FIM wrapping his arm around his shoulders. “I think you fuckers will get along just fine, mighty fine I say.” He winks at FIM and drags him inside the clubhouse. Doug looks at me as FIM turns back opening his eyes wide like he’s petrified of Lookout and all it does is make me chuckle.
    Walking inside to the sound of ‘Jigga What/Faint’ by Jay-Z and Linkin Park, the heavy guitar riffs and drums reverberate through the clubhouse as I walk in to see Chops and Dad sitting at the bar drinking. I take up a stool next to Dad and he looks up at me with droopy eyes and a megawatt frown on his face.
    “We’re about ready to start the ceremony. I was thinking you dicks weren’t gonna make it back in time.”
    I grab his shoulder and tilt my head furrowing my brows. “We wouldn’t miss it.”
    He nods and exhales, turning and gulping the dregs of his beer down. Lookout walks up with the two new prospects and Chops and Dad look them up and down as they stand there gulping and sweating profusely.
    “Prez, I found us some new meat. This here is FIM, and this is his brother Doug. They both been 22. Techie’s done the fucker’s backgrounds and everythin’ checks out. They be good replacements for Alex and Jake, boss man.”
    Dad stands up his tall stature towers over the two new prospects. Doug’s eyes shift and he gazes over at Lookout. “Been 22?” he asks raising his eyebrow.
    Lookout furrows his brows. “Been in prison. Damn, fucker, you gotta learn the lingo if you wanna be all up here in my arse and shit.”
    “Okay, that’s enough Lookout. FIM and Doug, was it?” Dad asks.
    They both nod and swallow. Their eyes opening wide as Dad steps up and stares down at them while looking them over.
    “Tonight’s a bad night. We lost good men today. Being a brother means you could die for this club. Are you willing to lay your life on the line to protect us? To protect yourselves?” Dad asks

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