Page 2 of Falcon

The rest of us walked up and the bouncer nodded us in. I knew there wouldn’t be any other bikers because there weren’t any other Harleys in the lot. There was a mix of preppy dudes doing body shots off the girls and acting ridiculous, a few couples, and random men sitting alone. The multi-color lights flashed around to the beat of some hip hop music.

Shaking my head, I shot a judgmental look around the room. Guess not everyone had ladies throwing themselves at them on a daily basis. Chicks dug bad boys and being one of the biggest guys in the club with dark hair and hazel eyes, it was easy to turn heads.

We spotted a group of guys leaving so we headed to their table and the server was at our side faster than I could blink. She was attentive, but not annoying, and pretty, but she had on as much makeup as the dancers.

“Four beers,” Hawk told her and she flitted away.

I glanced up at the dancer on stage. She was cute, but not my type, so I kept looking around. There were three stages and the other two had nice looking ladies on them as well, but they just didn’t rev my engine.

When the server came back, Hawk pulled out some bills and dropped them on her tray as she made sure to lean down low so he could see all her goodies. He smiled and took the beer, taking a long draw.

I did the same. It was nice to have a cold one and not have the bike vibrating my ass for a few minutes.“Hey, I’m gonna walk around and drink this. I need to move my legs a little,” I said as I stood.

Hawk nodded as Eagle ogled the dancer on stage. “Okay, Falcon. No more than two,” he warned. “Then we’re out of here.”

Eagle looked over with a grimace, but Hawk didn’t blink. Rooster sat with his arms crossed. He was awfully quiet to have a name like that.

“Good call. We need to catch some z’s before we head home.” I stood up. “I’ll be back.”

I strolled casually through the club, looking around, but not too close for too long. There were rules about watching other’s lap dances and shit, which made sense. If you weren’t paying the lady, you didn’t get to watch.

I finished off my beer and set it on a tray before I went to take a leak. When I came back out, I headed back down the hallway and bumped into a woman that made me stop in my tracks.

She was hot. Not just pretty like the other girls but drop dead gorgeous. Big, blue, sparkling eyes, straight brown hair halfway down her back, and a heart shaped face with full lips that shined.

She was sporting pink hot shorts with the edges of a thong sitting above the hem, and a sequined top with no back on it. She must dance a lot, or she worked out, because she was stacked. Her legs and arms were toned and looked strong…and were sparkly. Dancers always had that glittery shit all over. Even with her come-fuck-me-heels, that dancers wore, she still barely came to my chin. But it was her eyes that immobilized me. Her bright blue glare was full of attitude.

Now this woman…she had my attention. I couldn’t help but grin and think of how fun it would be to tame that. My cock twitched as I took her in.

“Sorry, darlin’. Didn’t see ya there,” I said slowly with a smirk.

She gave a rehearsed smile. “No problem. Need a dance?”

“How about your number?”

She fought to keep her smile, but said, “Sorry hon, against the rules.”

“I see. Well, that’s too bad.” I raked my eyes over her again.

She smiled then pushed past me, ducking into a door. Rubbing my hand over my beard, I shook my head, but walked back toward the guys.

“I ordered you another,” Hawk said as I sat down.

“And I ordered you a dance,” Eagle practically sang out.

I gave an eye roll. “I don’t need a dance, man.”

He flashed a toothy smile. “Sure ya do. You’re so uptight. Loosen up.”

“You mean get my cock hard and then go back and sleep it off alone? Thanks.”

He dismissed me, then craned his neck as he waved. Looking over, the lady that I bumped into was heading our way.

Now this was getting fun.

Chapter 2

Daisy

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