I didn’t even realize that Zodiac was talking until the woman he was with, a woman he called Tess, started to walk inside.
She told him she loved him, and I eyed them both curiously, wondering if they were married.
“Why don’t we go inside?” Zodiac said nervously. He nodded toward a biker near the door, and the shorter man with a close-cropped faux hawk and tattoos crawling up his arms took his place at the door, relieving the big man that was following us inside.
“Dillon, this is Archer. He’s going to be the one checking out your wounds.”
I stared up at the giant and gulped when his stone jaw settled into a scowl, his dark eyes scrutinizing me. This… this was my nurse? Now I knew why Tobias made that joke.
“Nice to meet you, Dillon. Prez, I got here as quick as I could. What do you need me to do?” Archer asked.
Zodiac motioned to me, wincing when he noticed all the bruises on my body. Every step I took hurt like hell, and every breath I tried to take felt like it was being squeezed out of me. My injuries had to be bad with how hard it was to breathe.
“We intervened when some of the Artillery were kicking the shit out of him. It was Glock and some of Beretta’s prospects that were involved.”
I noticed the giant straighten. Something about that name had him on edge, and I wondered if they knew each other?
Slowly, I started casing the joint, looking for all the exits and ways to escape if they tried to hurt me. That’s when I saw them… tits… lots and lots of tits. Topless girls were everywhere. Selling people drinks, dancing on people’s laps, and gyrating up on the stage. There was so much bare skin in this place that I was starting to feel very uncomfortable. I honestly had never seen a woman naked before. Well, not on purpose. There were a couple times that I walked in on foster moms getting dressed by accident, but I was still a virgin, and just staring at all these naked, beautiful women had me blushing.
Archer smirked, mumbling under his breath, “The kid’s never seen a pair of tits before.” His voice rose a few octaves as he shouted over the music, “Okay, Dillon. Let me have a look at you.” He motioned to a chair nearby, and I reluctantly sat down.
How tall was this guy?I felt like I was staring up at a skyscraper with how much this guy towered over me. Did I want him to look at me? This guy could probably kill me with one damn blow.
“Don’t worry, Son, I’m not gonna harm you. I just want to make sure your wounds aren’t bad.”
Flinching when he reached out to touch me, he sighed. His eyes only brightened when he looked over at the same girl I met at the rally—the one who told me the club was a good club.
“Yo, Bangs! Get the fuck over here,” Archer shouted across the room.
Her head shot up. She was standing in a group of girls who were hovering around members of the Artillery. I gulped when I locked eyes with someone I did recognize… AK.
“What the hell are they doing here?” Zodiac boomed, motioning to the corner booth. “Who’s manning the goddamn door?”
Another man came rushing over. “Shit, sorry, Zodiac. Looks like they slipped in while Bull was on break. I was in the back getting some paperwork done.”
“Well, get them the fuck out of here, Scorpio. You’re the club’s VP. You know better than to let those assholes into our club, paying customers or not.” I studied the new biker. He was much younger than Zodiac, but his body was filled out with tons of muscles, and he had a blonde beard, and intimidating, ice-blue eyes.
Zodiac looked over at me, his eyes softening when he noticed me hiding behind Archer. If his size was good for one thing, it was definitely good at hiding people.
The girl he called Bangs rushed over to us, but she was staring at the floor instead of at them. She looked embarrassed.
I couldn’t stop looking at her breasts. They weren’t very big, but damn, were they pretty. Instantly my cock ached, wondering what it would be like to get a piece of her.
What the hell was happening to me?
“Bangs, what is it?” Zodiac asked.
She frowned, looking back over at the table where AK and the other bikers sat. “Those guys, they… well… that one paid London a hundred dollars for a lap dance, then slipped her another grand to fuck him. Now the asshole is over there… well… yeah.”
Zodiac gritted out the word, “What?” His angry tone only making me cower more.
“I tried to stop her, Zodiac, but she wouldn’t listen to me. All she saw were dollar signs. I don’t think he’s even using a condom. It’s so unsanitary and gross. She doesn’t know where that guy has been or what diseases he’s carrying. And let me tell you, we just did a study in my health class about STDs, and when you see Gonorrhea on a big screen, it makes you never want to fuck again.”
Ugh, nasty. Did she have to go into such detail?My stomach turned, but I realized it was more in pain than repulsion.
“My stomach hurts,” I whispered.
Archer looked down at me, frowning again.
