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It will make all of today and tomorrow go smoother until we can go home. I suck in a breath as a gorgeous man walks up to me and leans on a cue stick. He’s absolutely stunning and immediately reminds me of Braxxon, only he’s a blond version.
    “You look awfully different when your heel isn’t kicking my cousin in the dick,” he drawls.
    Oh god! What is with these guys and their voices? Pyro laughs uncontrollably right beside us.
    “Star, Hazel, this is Sniper, Snipe for short,” Pyro grins. I look over at Sniper, reading his cut; it says Sergeant-At-Arms.
    “So sweet thang, who do you belong too?”
    I grimace, and this gorgeous man smiles at me even more. What is with these fuckers? I want out of here and now, but I quickly change my tune as my skin heats and I feel warm breath on the back of my neck. I close my eyes, drawing a reaction out of Sniper.
    “Prez you leave no fresh pussy for the rest of us. It never fucking fails,” Sniper groans then looks to me. “My brother seriously never leaves me any of the good ones.”
    “Ah… so that explains it,” I mumble mainly to myself.
    Braxxon wraps his arms around me and leans his chin on my shoulder. I’m momentarily stunned. This is kind of romantic, and this guy is far from romantic.
    “Explains what?” He nips at my ear.
    “Uh… well… he looks like you, but only blond,” I stutter feeling like an idiot.
    Last thing I want is to look like is an empty airhead like the rest of these women who are staring at me with hatred plastered onto their faces.
    “What about me Snipe, huh?” A redhead comes up behind him, trying to wrap her arms around him. “ My pussy’s good; you always used to scream so,” she purrs.
    I’m definitely going to be sick. Yes, there it is trying to raise, the acids burning straight through my esophagus. I laugh trying to force it down.
    “Used to… being the keywords; get the fuck off of me and go wash that shit. There’s a reason the guys call you Creamy.”
    “I’m gonna be sick,” I choke out.
    Oops!
    “Who the fuck do you think you are?” Creamy screams at me.
    “I’m the one without the creamy vagina.”
    “I need to lie down.” Hazel yawns beside me. Pyro says nothing as he walks her away. I’m assuming to his apartment. She must be in pain and sleepy if she’s not laughing or being sick from this scene.
    “Prospect,” Braxxon shouts and three men come sauntering over, Pervy P being one of them. “Get CC outta here; take her to the slam room.”
    “CC?” I ask.
    “Creamy Crotch,” he chuckles.
    “That’s disgusting. Did Pyro nickname her? Because he seems to have a thing for double initials.”
    “Yeah he did actually. Who else has double initials?”
    Braxxon looks pissed. For what reason, I don’t know, but he looks ravenously mad. That scary, watch your back kind of mad.
    “Well… one of your prospects is a pervy peeper, so I called him a pervert, and then Pyro said PP. You know like Pervy Prospect?”
    Braxxon’s demeanor changes back to calm and his anger dwindles.
    “Damn bro, she forgot I was even standing here. Fucking magic dick,” Sniper mumbles walking away.
    “Oh um… sorry,” I apologize and Sniper just waves a hand at me.
    Braxxon goes on introducing me to every one of importance. I only know they’re of importance because he tells me point blank they are.
    I learned that Sniper is his half-brother and that he was in another Chapter before coming back here when Braxxon became President of the MC. I got brave and asked him how he could be the President since he was so young. It was a touchy subject. He immediately moved on to the next introduction of the person in the position called Treasury. Max is a heavyset man in his sixties who is a part of the original members. Other club members I met were Zig Zag who is the Road Captain, Walter, Smokey, Rob, James, Hammer, Phil, and Samuel. It’s clear that Braxxon, Pyro, Zig Zag, Smokey, and Sniper are the youngest members of the