“Lots of women are attractive,” Exile muttered and looked around. “Every single one of your female club members is good-looking, but he didn’t care about them being out there. It’s just Elle because he wants her to remain in one piece until he can get her into his bed. It’s all about the conquest, not about your skills.”
“Well, in that case, I hope Elle bites off his dick when he finally lures her into his bed.” When Exile chuckled, I added with utter seriousness, “Elle’s a biter. You should be aware that if you ever try to fight with her. She immediately sinks her teeth into people.”
“Yeah, but they won’t be fighting.”
“True, but she’ll likely be a little drunk, and that also triggers her biting habit. She was goofing around with Sabrina once. They were wasted, and she suddenly went rabid.”
We looked at Elle dancing slowly with Goldie and then focused on Zodiac huddled with his guys in the corner.
“It might actually be good for Zodiac to lose a ball,” I told Exile, who chuckled way too hard. “It wouldn’t totally neuter him, just soften him up a little.”
“A softer Zodiac might be the end of my club.”
“Well, then, you can move here full time and join mine,” I said immediately. “I will give you the new member blowjob bonus.”
Exile studied me while wearing a soft smile. “I haven’t gone down on you yet.”
“Yeah, what’s that about?”
“We’re always so quick to fuck. I blame your hotness.”
“No way. I’m filing a motion to prove your hotness is the real problem here.”
“Well, tonight, we’ll need to put our attraction in neutral long enough for me to make you go wild.”
Pressing my lips against his ear, I whispered, “And then, I’m going to suck you dry, cowboy.”
Exile groaned. “You’re making my dick too hard.”
“We could have a quickie in the office.”
“No, I’ll need to learn to live with a walking boner. It’s not like you won’t always be sexy.”
With the brawl out of the way and the party back in full swing, Exile and I returned to what we were doing before the LM Jokers showed up. I planted my lips against his and didn’t come up for air until it was time to ride home to try out more oral skills.
EXILE
The party at the Fire Hooch marked the end of my vacation. Needing to get back to Baton Rouge, I grudgingly told Lula goodbye. She planned to visit me in a few days when Dillon was with Jarred. I only had to be patient for a short time. Everything would be fine. Every single one of those reassuring words felt like a lie.
Zodiac and I rode our motorcycles while Nova drove her Mazda. We made decent time despite her wanting to stop constantly to piss or get a snack.
Baton Rouge used to feel like a fresh start. I loved the busy lifestyle I found in the city. Bringing Nova and Skylar there had offered a different kind of home. We fixed up our house and put down roots. Yet, as the city came into view, a gloom washed over me.
Zodiac took off in a different direction when we approached our suburb. Once parked next to Nova’s SUV, I freed the girls from their booster seats and carried in their bags. Nova started a load of laundry and worked on dinner. We soon sat at the kitchen table while Ramen wandered around in the backyard as if searching for someone to entertain him.
Nova silently watched me for the entirety of dinner before asking, “You miss her, don’t you?”
“Of course.”
“Why did you come back home if you were just going to mope?”
“Because this is where we live. It’s where my club rides.”
Nova bit her bottom lip hard. “Lula will be here soon.”
“I know.”
“Are you going to mope until then?”
