“Is that the one with the snake on it?” I ask.
He nods. I’ve seen it before; he uses it to cover his nose and mouth when he rides on the motorcycle at times.
My phone beeps. I pull it out to see a message saying, “I’m here.”
Buzzing energy flows through my body. “She’s here!” I yell out. “Twitch, can you open the gate for the limousine?”
“I can do that,” he says, smiling.
“Ava, do you mind going into Viper’s room and grabbing his bandana from the drawer of the bedside table and putting it on him, covering his eyes?”
Then my gaze shifts to Zara. “Can you let me know when the bandana is on because I don’t want Viper to see her until after he takes the blindfold off?”
“I’ll go now,” Ava says and goes up the stairs.
“Men, take a seat,” I say. The women stand and pretend to leave but move out of the room to where they can still see the men in their chairs. Everyone is smiling, and I can’t say who looks more excited, the men or the women.
I rush to the front door as Gina’s stepping out of the car. She’s six feet and around four hundred pounds. This is going to be some good entertainment. She’s wearing a snug dress with a bikini top underneath.
When I reach the limousine, I say, “Hi, Gina. I’m Sophie. Thank you for coming.”
She looks me over. “Aren’t you a pretty little thing?” she says with a smile. “The wine and food went down a treat. Is this the place?” She peers at the clubhouse.
“It sure is. Viper’s inside… my friend is putting a blindfold on him… to surprise him.”
“He doesn’t know I’m coming?” she asks mischievously.
“He doesn’t. He thinks I’ve hired, you know…”—I bite my bottom lip, not wanting to offend her—“a standard stripper.”
She chuckles evilly. “Even better.”
“He’s ready,” Zara says and waves to Gina.
As we walk to the front door, Gina asks, “What do the men do here?”
“It’s a motorcycle club.”
Her eyes light up. “Oh… I’ve got myself some sexy bikers.”
I lead her inside. “Music!” I yell out. Twitch puts on my requested song, “Sexy Bitch” by David Guetta and Akon. Gina sashays her hips to the beat. As we walk through the house, my heart beats faster, and when we reach the living room, the crowd takes a collective gasp.
Axle yells, “What the fuck…” as the women giggle off to the side.
Everyone’s eyes are bulging as the stripper grabs her dress and literally rips it in half, throwing the shredded material to the floor, showcasing her red bikini top and bottoms. Viper, still blindfolded, rubs his hands together and licks his lips.
Gina sensually moves her hips to the music, then turns and twerks, giving the men a good view. There’s a mix of cheers and shock throughout the crowd. She shimmies her hips, taking one slow step after another toward Viper. She lifts one leg and plops onto his lap, straddling him. His face drops.
“Hey, sugar, I’ll take your blindfold off for you,” she says seductively. When she pulls it off his eyes, he pales and I burst out laughing.
Gina pulls Viper’s head between her ginormous breasts and shimmies her shoulders, motorboating him. The laughter that erupts around the room is loud. The men are pointing and rolling around in their chairs.
Gina slowly gets off Viper, and his little face appears. He grimaces and pulls away from her. As soon as she steps away from him, he bounces off the chair and tries to get out between Demon and Bomber, but they block him.
He tries again, between Rage and Twitch, but they stand, not letting him out either. Gina prances further away from Viper, in the opposite direction, which confuses the crowd. When she turns around, her face is set in a determined scowl. She charges at Viper, her body bouncing from side to side with each stride, as she yells, “Rahhhh!”
Rage and Twitch push Viper back into the middle of the circle again. Viper closes his eyes, probably praying to God, then,SMACK, she tackles him to the ground. The crowd erupts as the men stand, cheer, and holler.
Viper’s on his back, though I can see only his legs kicking. I hold my stomach as I laugh. Tears trickle down my face.
