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away, taking my breath with her. Fuck, she’s too beautiful. Way too fuckin beautiful.
    “Hey there handsome, want a ride?”
    I look over and see the stripper that was just dancing standing in front of me in nothing but a barely there thong and some fuckin pesky ass glitter.
    “You offerin the kinda ride I want sweetheart?” I ask, tilting my shades back up to the top of my head.
    “If the ride you’re wantin is the kind that gets these off of me and you inside of me, then yes, that’s the kind of ride I’m offerin,” she whispers low while fingering her panties back and forth.
    Fuck yes, and all I had to do was sit here. Easy pussy.
    I stand. “Lead the way sweetness.” I gesture with one of my hands.
    My dick allows me to follow this nameless whore through the hallway, out the backdoor to the fenced in employee parking lot. I make a mental note to let Storm know these bitches be going outside nude. But not before I get a quick fuck.
    “In my car,” she says as her hand reaches for the door handle.
    “I don’t think so,” I growl, pushing her up against her car and ripping her panties off.
    That’s a little too fuckin personal for my liking.
    I push my cock against her backside. “You want this?”
    “Yes, yes please!”
    Oh, she’s a beggar.
    I pull away and listen to her whimper as I dig a condom outta my pack pocket and lower my jeans. “Fast and hard,” I growl as I cover my dick.
    “Fast and hard,” she agrees.
    I push into her, and I’m immediately disappointed. The bitch feels like the Grand Canyon, so wide and loose. I roll my eyes and pull out, reach around to her front, and start playin with her clit. I’m a dick, but I won’t leave women unsatisfied even if that means no satisfaction for me.
    It takes her no time to start moaning and thrashing about. I feel like screaming, my dick is in need of that much attention. I would make this bitch suck my cock but judging by the looseness of her pussy, her mouth has been on just as many cocks as her pussy’s taken. No fuckin thank you!
    Her body stops shuttering, and I pull my hand away.
    “Thank you,” she murmurs through her sex-drugged state.
    “No problem darlin,” I say before retreating back inside.
    I’m still buttoning my pants when I literally run into Storm. FUCK!
    “Did she satisfy you ZZ?” she spits.
    Dammit!
    “No,” I answer honestly.
    “Glad,” she smirks, before walking away from me, yet again.
    Glad? Damn bitch has such a beautiful mouth, and it spouts such witty shit. Love it.

Chapter Seven
    Storm
    Last night I ran right smack into Mason after he was done fuckin one of our dancers out back in the parking lot. Yeah, fun times!
    I could be a big ass bitch and brag to him that I’m going on another date with Randy, but I don’t because I truly want to be his friend even if it kills me.
    I’m rounding up the drinks for the contractor meeting when Piper walks up beside me.
    “You excited that all our stuff is moved into the new house?” She asks, excitedly.
    The new house I almost forgot about. It’s not actually new. It’s just a different house that doesn’t have shit memories of our friends being murdered in it.
    “I guess,” I murmur filling the last beer mug.
    “You excited about your date tonight?”
    What’s with the twenty questions? Is she high on something? I look over and shake my head at her pupils being the size of pinholes.
    “You took a happy pill,” I laugh at her.
    “Something like that. I know I can’t stop talking,” she giggles. “It’s my night off, and I practically live here anyways. Thought I would come see what was going on. Tired of being followed by a brother when I go somewhere.”
    I understand that. With the damn Gunners after Tatiana, everyone is on edge. But Tatiana keeps evading every single club member. I actually need to talk to her about that somehow. I wanna know the secret. I also wanna know what the hell she’s up too.
    “Need some help?” she asks grabbing