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brick in his satchel bag and pulls on his lid, just as I throw my leg over my ride. Starting my engine, I pull back the throttle and hammer down. Rover opens the gate, and I ride out with Acid by my side. The wind licks my face and I smirk the whole time knowing this payback for Papi might only be small, but it’s still sweet.
    We pull onto the esplanade in the mid-morning, which means there’s not a lot of traffic, which is perfect. I glance to my left to look at Acid and nod. He leans down into his satchel bag, pulling out the brick, and rests it neatly on his lap ready for when we ride past. It’s fast approaching, and I nod toward the building with the giant one-way windows. He nods as he brings the brick up, hurtling it right at the glass. I don’t look to witness, but the unmistakable shattering noise echoes through the street. I smirk and ride off, high-tailing it down the esplanade, laughing as we make our way back to the clubhouse, leaving the whorehouse in ruins.
    The wind cools my face as it heats up from me laughing so hard. Suck on that Papi! The ride back to the clubhouse didn’t take too long as Acid and I rode hard and fast. Riding down the dirt road back to the clubhouse, Rover spots us and starts to open the gates, allowing us to ride straight through as soon as we arrive. Shogun greets me, wagging his tail maniacally as I stand off my Hog.
    “Hey boy,” I whisper to him as he cuddles into my leg while I pet him. “Good Job, Acid, you hit your target perfectly.”
    He chuckles and jumps around in a circle like a two-year-old might do when they’re excited. “That was so much fun, Prez. I fucking love this club!”
    Chuckling and shaking my head, I slap his shoulder and start wandering back toward the clubhouse. Pulling the heavy door open, it creaks under its own weight, and I smile remembering how Acid struggles with it. We stride in, and I notice Blade behind the bar.
    He glances at us and nods with a smile. “Hey Prez, beer?”
    “Yeah, but first, I want your help with something. Can you bring your tablet thingy over, I want you to tap into something?”
    He nods and bends down under the bar pulling out his device and leans over the bar. “What can I show you?”
    “Can you tap into the security footage at Cupiditas, from about thirty minutes ago?”
    He nods tapping a few things into his tablet. I huff as I wait. Patience is not a virtue of mine.
    “Right, got it.”
    He spins it and shows me the footage of the inside of the building. A red-head is standing with a stocky guy that’s built like a brick shithouse. But I can’t see him much, he’s hidden by the red-head. But they’re definitely fucking or want to be. Suddenly the brick is catapulted through the window narrowly missing the red-head as the brick shithouse grabs her and holds her tightly. Chuckling to myself, I nod and exhale.
    “Perfect! Can you get me information on all the employees that work there? I have a feeling I’m going to be seeing a lot more of these ‘escorts,’ and I use that term loosely, from now on,” I exclaim as Blade fast forwards to another view of the boss lady talking on the phone. “Hey, stop it there, she looks pissed off. Can you see what she is saying?”
    “Sure can. Let me just up the frequency. Aaand… got it.”
    “A brick was just thrown through the front window of the business and the sound of a bike leaving directly afterward. Would you happen to know anything about that?” the boss lady asks and then huffs listening to the other end of the line.
    “Yeah, everyone is fine… this time, but my window isn’t. Do you know how much one-way glass costs, Papi? Why the fuck would anyone want to do this to us, huh? What have you done?” she asks forcefully and exhales, as I look at Blade and smirk knowing she’s called Papi, and our idea of getting him in trouble has worked.
    “Don’t lie to me, Papi. If you’re in trouble, tell me and I can try to help you.” She tilts her head and