Hunter sighed. “Another girl quit. Seems like she found true love.”
“You don’t sound like you believe it.”
“I don’t. Now I have to find another replacement. Shit. Finding women who will work on their back and not be into drugs, is like finding a needle in a haystack.”
“Ask the sweet butts if any of them want the position. There’re a few girls who love fucking just for the sake of fucking.”
“Good idea,” Hunter grunted.
He grabbed a cup of coffee and followed Ares into church. The senior officers were gathered around the table, all waiting for Brim. When he entered, followed by Thorn, the door was shut and the meeting came to order.
Hunter tried to pay attention to what Brim was saying, but his mind kept returning to Adira. He and Ares planned to show her everything she’s missed, and he couldn’t fucking wait. Long ago, he and Ares had talked about finding a woman, of legal age, they could teach. A virgin. The rarest unicorn of all. His dick was hard remembering how he took her piece of innocence with his fingers. He’d read that sometimes that was better because fingers were smaller than penises, and his was larger than average. She looked so beautiful as she climaxed, her hot little body melting between him and his best friend. For however long this thing between them lasted, he was going to enjoy her.
Tonight, he and Ares would keep an eye on her as she drank. Perhaps he would drink with her, so if she became horny then at least they were on the same playing field. He’d have to ask both Ares and Adira what they thought.
He knew she’d been on her knees for his friend. Had been taught how to give a blowjob, and he looked forward to teaching her something new. There were going to be many, many firsts for her, and each one more delicious than the other.
“Hunter!”
Hunter blinked, his daydreaming crashing as he realized he missed what was said.
“Sorry,” he said. “What’d I miss?”
“Apparently, everything,” Brim said dryly. “How are plans for Belladonna Two coming along?”
“Right now it’s a staffing problem,” Hunter reported. “Ares had the idea to ask the sweet butts if any of them want to work at Belladonna.”
“Good plan, for now,” Brim said. “Anything else? No? Church dismissed.”
He banged his gavel and they all rose, flowing out of the room. Ares bumped his shoulder and sent him a sly grin.
“Who were you thinking about in there? Or should I ask, who was your dick thinking about?”
“Smartass,” he grumbled.
“It’s going to be fun tonight.”
“Well, before we can party with our girl, I’ve gotta find a whore or two.”
“Sarah told me Adira prefers ‘sex worker.’ Apparently, that’s the PC term.”
Hunter smirked. “Is it? She can call them what she wants. They’re still whores.”
Ares chuckled. “See you later tonight at the party.”
“I’ll be here with our girl.”
Chapter Ten
The roar of motorcycles could be heard down the street. Adira wore jeans and a t-shirt and her backpack had an extra set of clothes. Livia had assured her she was dressed fine, but she still fretted. She didn’t want to dress up too much, nor did she want to seem frumpy.
The bikes pulled into the driveway and the engines cut out. Livia opened the door and waved. She gave a come-on gesture to Adira and then disappeared out the door. Locking the door behind her, Adira followed. Hunter patted the seat behind him. She noted that Livia was already behind Courtney.
“How do I get on?” she asked.
Hunter pointed to a footrest. “Put one foot there and swing the other over. You can hold on to me as you mount.”
It was so easy she wondered why she was worried. Maybe it had nothing to do with being on the back of a motorcycle at all. If she was honest with herself, she’d admit that tonight was going to change everything. At least in her mind.