“Yes, sir.”
Next, he texted Maverick. “Work emergency. Rain check on cruise.” Offering an escort to both women, he powered through the crowd and into the hallway, a gal on each arm.
Staring up at him like he was some kind of god, they moistened their lips with their tongues and ran long fingernails through their hair. He ushered them out front and into the waiting sedan.
“Uninhibited,” he said to his driver.
“Yes, sir.”
On the short drive into Georgetown, the women made it crystal clear they were more than ready to take care of his needs. Together or one at a time. Sinclair loved the ladies, but not the ones who threw themselves at him. Sure, they were fun, but that was the beginning and the end of it.
“Word on the street is that you love blowjobs,” said the redhead. “May I?” She went for his zipper.
“No.” He removed her hand. Had Evan not crashed into his life, he might have accepted her offer. Until he had more information on Evan, he didn’t want anyone else’s mouth around his cock.
The town car pulled up to his club and Big D opened the door.
Sinclair eyed the women. “Show Big D your IDs and enjoy your evening.”
“Wait, you’re leaving us?”
“I’ve got to take care of something.” And with that, he exited the car.
“Hey, boss,” said Big D. “He’s at the bar and he’s not budging. You want me to get someone to cover for me?”
“I’ll send Jessica out if I need you.” When Sin tried opening the heavy metal fire door, it wouldn’t budge. “What the hell is going on?”
“It started sticking tonight.” Big D pulled up on the knob before yanking it open. “I’ll get it fixed ASAP.”
“After tonight, we’re closed until New Year’s Eve,” Sin said. “Please get it fixed before then.”
“Will do,” Big D replied.
Uninhibited was packed wall-to-wall with members. He caught the eye of Jessica, his GM, along with his head bartender who pointed to the troublemaker, sitting at the bar. Making his way over, Sin tossed a nod at the couple next to the rowdy patron. “I hate to displace you folks, but I’ve got to handle this guy.”
“God, please do,” said the man. “He’s gotta go.”
Sin motioned for his bartender. “Two drinks for this couple.” The members moved out of the way and he slid next to the drunk. “What’s goin’ on?”
“Hey, buddy. How ya doin’? I asked a woman to hook up and she said no. She’s here, ain’t she? That means she’s ready to do some screwin’. And I’m here to get me some hot pussy.”
“No means no. Do you understand?”
“Fuck off, mister.”
Glaring down at him, Sin roared, “Themisteris the owner and I’m about to rip your fucking heart out of your chest. You don’t come intomyclub and expect a goddamn thing fromanyone.”
Chatter ceased and the room fell silent. All eyes on Sin.
“Members play here because it’s safe,” he growled, his anger curling his hands into tight fists. “You need to learn some damn respect.”
The guy launched his fist at Sin, but he blocked it with his forearm, then grabbed the guy’s wrists so he couldn’t throw another punch. “I would love to beat you to a bloody pulp and throw you outside for the stray dogs to eat. But, that’s not how we do things around here.”
“Make the call,” Sin said to Jessica, “and get Big D in here.”
Within seconds, Big D was by his side. “I warned you that if you didn’t stop harassing the members, you’d come face to face with the devil,” Big D said.
Sin released his grip and the man jumped off the stool. “C’mon, I’ll take you both on, you motherfuckers.” And that’s when the guy pulled a knife.
