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Raven shrugged. “Works for me. Let’s go take care of this old bastard who made the last mistake of his life.”

They all rose and met Tiger by the elevator. He took one look at them and left to get two leather jackets. He handed one to Ze, who didn’t have a jacket. They put them on and then he grabbed a second helmet, giving that to Ze.

The four men left his penthouse and took the elevator down to the garage where they split up. Raven and Bruiser went to their van and Ze and Tiger walked toward Tiger’s ARC Vector.

“Holy fucking shit,” Ze gasped as he checked out Tiger’s extremely expensive electric bike that had mad torque. “I always wanted to ride one of these.”

Tiger chuckled as he climbed on. “And you will. Come on.”

Ze put the helmet on just as Tiger did and he climbed on, wrapping his arms around his man’s waist. Tiger started the engine and they were off, heading back to the clubhouse. In the text, there was a place called the Dungeon, which Tiger learned was the name of the room under their basement at the clubhouse where the Lords conducted their unsavory business. It took twenty-five minutes to get back to the clubhouse with Tiger driving the speed limit. He pulled up in front and parked his bike on the side of the building, and assisted Ze off, then he climbed off.

Tiger followed Ze into the clubhouse before they both removed their helmets, then he grabbed Ze’s hand, bringing him closer. “I love how it felt to have your arms around me.”

“And I loved having my arms around you and my cock pressed against your ass as that bike purred between our legs,” Ze said.

“If you two are done, we need to finish this,” Jimmy said as he approached the men with a beer in his hand. He looked at Ze. “You talk to your brother?”

Ze nodded. “He called me earlier, gave me an earful.”

Jimmy snorted. “I bet he enjoyed having the tables turned. Normally, he’s the one in trouble.”

Ze chuckled. “I’ll let him have fun for now. Where is he?” He looked around, but didn’t see his brother.

“Probably the bathroom, he was just here,” Jimmy said.

“I’ll talk to him, then meet you in the dungeon,” Ze said.

Jimmy nodded, gave Tiger a look, then walked away.

“Not sure if your president likes me,” Tiger said.

“He’ll warm up,” Ze said.

“I can’t believe you brought him back here,” Snoopy said, gaining Ze’s attention.

Ze sighed, because he knew where the man’s animosity was coming from. “Look, Snoopy, I appreciate your help, but who I fuck is none of your business.”

“Well, normally, that would be the case, but you made it my business when you had me look him up,” Snoopy shot back.

Tiger chuckled and Snoopy glared at him. “What’s so funny?” he asked.

“This little jealousy tirade you’re throwing right now. Listen, little boy, you were never on Ze’s radar and I don’t even have to know anything about you to know that is a fact. So, stop embarrassing yourself,” Tiger said.

Snoopy’s nostrils flared as he stared hard at the man who had his crush’s affection. He looked back at Ze and the expression on the biker’s face only confirmed what Tiger had said. “Yeah, I guess not. Whatever,” he snapped and walked away.

“You don’t beat around the bush, do you?” Ze asked Tiger.

Tiger shrugged. “What’s the point of doing that? He’s grown, he should be able to handle the truth.”

“I agree,” Ze said, then smiled when he saw Zindel exit the bathroom. He walked over to his brother, who frowned at him. “I know you’re–Ow! Seriously?” he asked as he rubbed his shin where Zindel had kicked him.

“Yes, I’m serious. All of your talk about me needing to stay out of trouble and you’re flirting and getting dicked down by some asshole who tried to kill you. Is that him?” Zindel asked, pointing at Tiger.

Ze scoffed and nodded. “Yeah, Zindel, meet Colton aka Tiger… Tiger, my pain in the ass little brother, Zindel.”

“Nice to meet you,” Tiger said, holding out his hand.

“I’m not shaking that because I still don’t trust you. A few days ago, you were trying to kill my brother and now I’m just supposed to believe that’s all in the past and you want to be his boyfriend?” Zindel asked, arms crossed over his slender chest.