Ten
Kash
The strip club we had frequented long before we were of legal age hadn’t changed much.Sure, the dancers were new for me, but other than that, it was the same.This wasn’t a job that had longevity.It was a high-end establishment, and their requirements for the dancers were hard to meet once they passed their mid-twenties or got knocked up.
Gathe had wanted to come tonight because he had a thing for one of them.I needed to get my thoughts off Cressida and what I’d learned in her room last night.I hadn’t confronted Bane about the text he’d sent her, simply because I was afraid I’d be back in Alabama before nightfall.Since I’d made it all day without Linc calling me out, I hadn’t been caught on any of the hidden cameras they had planted in Glenda’s house.That was a relief.Truth was, if they ordered me to go back to Bama before Christmas, I wasn’t sure I would obey.And that was concerning.
There was a lot Cressida hadn’t told me last night, and it was driving me fucking crazy.Like, for example, why was she in Madison, working as a sitter for the elderly?I liked Aunt Glenda, but Cressida was too talented to be doing that.She’d had specific goals, dreams of starting a theater arts program for kids.One that was open to all kids, with scholarships for those who couldn’t afford it.I’d loved to sit and listen to her talk about her ideas.And of all the different scenarios I’d imagined for her over the past four years, what she was doing now had never been one of them.I wished I didn’t care.It would make life easier.But I did, and that was the fucking problem.
“You’re quiet tonight,” Forge said, eyeing me as he took a drink from the bottle of beer he’d ordered.
I shrugged.“What do you want me to say?We’re looking at tits and ass.Should I comment on them?”
He wasn’t amused.
“She’s up next,” Gathe told us, not taking his eyes off the stage.“Just wait till you see her tits.They look so fucking good with my cum all over them.”
“Yeah, that’s what I want to be thinking about while she dances,” I drawled.
He glanced back at me and smirked.“I marked my territory.Thought you should know.”
I wasn’t interested.But we both knew if I was, I’d be able to snatch her away if I wanted to.We’d played that game when we were younger, and I’d always won.
“Yeah, you keep telling yourself that,” Forge told him.“Pretend that she doesn’t take other guys back to the private rooms to shoot loads on her tits.”
Gathe narrowed his eyes at my brother.“How do you know?”
Forge rolled his eyes.“Don’t be naive.”
“Can I get you men another round?”a topless server with platinum-blonde hair that hung down over her shoulders and past her tits asked.
The silver lace thong she was wearing barely covered her cunt, and my brother did a slow take of her body before answering.
“Still finishing this one, darlin’,” he drawled.“But you can sit in my lap.”
She didn’t hesitate, but looked excited at the idea.It wasn’t that way with all the patrons, and honestly, it wasn’t because of how Forge looked.They all knew.Who we were.What we did.And the danger and power made all their pussies wet.It was how we had been let in the doors before we were of legal age.I’d gotten my first blow job by a girl in my eighth-grade class, but I’d finished in my first mouth here.With one of the strippers on my fifteenth birthday.
The girl sat down on Forge’s leg and spread her legs, glancing from him to me since I was the one getting the view of her open pussy lips now that the thin strip of fabric was between them.
Forge slid his hand between her thighs, getting close enough that he was almost touching it.I shook my head and smirked at his blatant disregard for the club rules, then went back to looking at the stage.
“I’m available if you boys want to go to a room,” she said with a purr.
Yeah, I didn’t double team with my brother.
“Depends on what you’re willing to do for me,” Forge told her.“I like it dirty.”
“Why don’t you let me show you?I can be a very bad girl.”
“It’ll just be the two of us.I don’t share fucks with my brother, and that one has a hard-on for the next dancer.”
I glanced back over at them to see she was rubbing her cunt on his thigh in a way that was making her tits bounce.
“Then I’ll make it extra dirty,” she promised.
“Sold,” Forge replied, then cupped her pussy and squeezed, making her moan.“Lead the way.”
She stood, and he followed but shot me a cocky grin first.She was about to take it up the ass with his giant dick.Hope she realized that.I shook my head and chuckled as they walked off.
