Page 87 of Tinsel & Chrome

“Don’t know,” I huff, shaking my head.

“Marie texted that they’re coming,” Psycho says.

“Fuckers, you better take care of them. They’re not fucking club whores, and I don’t want my Old Lady to get pissed off,” I growl, glaring at them.

“Got ya,” Enforcer says, nodding.

“Of course,” Psycho says.

“What about grub,” Ice asks, taking a drag of his cigarette.

“Yeah, how about a mix of food? I want pizza, tacos, and some Chinese,” Enforcer says.

“Yeah, that sounds good,” Psycho says, nodding.

“How about you two order the grub at the Hell’s Club? We can use the back room. You two bring the bitches, and we’ll meet you there. I think that works,” I say, raising my brow.

“Damn, that’s a great idea,” Enforcer says.

“Enforcer and Psycho, could you wait for the bitches to show,” I ask, rolling the beer bottle on the counter.

“Yeah, yes,” the Brothers say.

“Ice, come with me,” I say, lifting my chin.

“Yeah,” Ice says.

*****

“Frosty, this club is nice. The MC owns it,” Ember asks, looking around.

“Yeah, it’s popular with the clubbers,” I say, holding her hand.

“Come on, let’s go to the back room,” I say, walking around the cluster of people.

I walk up the steps to the upper level and across the room, pulling her along with me. I walk down the hall and stop at the locked door. I enter the code, and we walk inside.

“Oh wow, you can see the club from this room,” Ember says, staring at the packed club.

“Yeah, we monitor the club from this room,” I say, nodding.

“Where are my girls?” She asks.

She turns around, looking at the room, smiling.

“They should be here soon,” I say, watching her.

“It’s sort of cute, several booths and sofas in here,” Ember says, smiling.

“Yes, it’s ideal for small parties,” I say, looking at her curvy body. “You look so damn sexy in this little red dress.”

I walk over and pull her into my arms, kissing her. She slides her arms around my neck and jumps up, wrapping her legs around my waist.

Fuck!

I pull away, squeezing her ass. She rocks against my hard cock.

“You love climbing me,” I grunt, walking over to the wall. “I’m going to fuck you.”