“Then let me show you.” She pushed away from the bar, gave Goldie’s arm a squeeze, then placed her hand in Army’s and walked away.
“I can’t fuckin’ believe you let that hot one go,” Chains said.
“I can find ten more just like her if I want to. I’m sure someone in here will pique my interest before the night’s over.” He scanned the crowd and made a mental note of a few women he wouldn’t mind getting to know between the sheets.
Twenty minutes later, Army came back over with the redhead in tow. She brushed against Goldie as she reached for her drink that was still on the bar. “You doing okay?” she said in a low voice. He nodded.
“All right, baby. Why don’t you join your friends? I’m gonna hang with my brothers.” Army winked at her, then smacked her butt when she walked by.
When she was out of earshot, Chains asked, “How was she?”
“Okay. She’s worth having at one of our parties. I told her to come around the club next Friday night. She acted like I gave her the winning lottery ticket.” Army laughed. It always amazed the brothers how many women wanted to fuck them just because they were in an outlaw club.
As the evening went on, more people filed in. Food, drinks, and good conversation flowed amongst the brothers, and the old ladies sat at a table near their men, laughing and talking as the night went on.
Goldie, Brutus, Army, Chains, and Skull were throwing back shots and shooting the breeze when Eagle approached them. “Do any of you have a joint?”
Goldie pulled one out and handed it to him.
“Thanks, dude. Can you spare another one? I saw this hot-as-fuck chick and want to have a spare in case she wants one. This babe is so fuck-worthy.”
Army turned around and looked out at the crowd. “Really? I bet it’s the chick who sucked my cock earlier. She’s a hot one. Is she a redhead?”
“No. She’s got light brown hair and the most fuckin’ blue eyes I’ve ever seen. I gotta have this one.”
“Where’s she at?” Goldie asked.
“Right over there.” Eagle pointed to a table toward the front of the bar. “The one with the four chicks.”
Goldie glanced over and a jolt of desire tore through him.Hailey.“You talking about the one with the black top?”
“Yeah. The tight-as-hell black top that shows off her tits real well.”
Army whistled under his breath. “She’s definitely hot. I wonder if we can get her to come to our parties. And she can bring her friends. They’re good too.”
“Definitely prime piece of ass,” Brutus said as Chains and Skull nodded.
“I’m gonna see if she’s into bikers.” Eagle started to move away but Goldie pulled him back. “What the fuck?” Anger darkened his brown eyes.
“You’re not going to get near her.” Goldie’s tone was matter-of-fact.
“Why the hell not? I saw her first, so you gotta find some other chick to fuck.” Eagle jerked away from him.
Body tensing, Goldie crossed his arms and glared at Eagle. “I know her. Pick another pussy.”
Eagle widened his eyes. “You’re fuckin’ bullshitting because you want her.”
“When have you known me to bullshit?” Goldie’s jaw twitched.
“He’s got a point there,” Brutus said.
“Goldie always tells it straight,” Skull added.
Eagle and Goldie stood breathing noisily, their gazes boring into each other’s. Finally, Eagle broke eye contact and stepped back. “She’s all yours, dude. No sense in getting pissed over pussy. Where’s the redhead you mentioned?” he asked, turning to Army.
Their conversation became muffled in Goldie’s ears as he lit a joint and watched Hailey. After a few minutes, he tossed it to the floor, grinding it out with the toe of his boot. Reaching behind him, he grabbed his glass of Jack Daniels, threw it back, then made his way over to Hailey’s table.
As he approached, he recognized one of the blonde women as the one who was with her at the tattoo parlor the weekend before. The blonde glanced up and smiled at him.She probably thinks I’m hitting on her.Then she said something to Hailey, who looked over her shoulder just as he reached their table.
