Page 29 of Loki's Luck

“Oh, don’t worry, girly. We will get you up close and personal so that you will be able to see not only everything but also smell, lick, and touch it if you wish. No, wait, I take that back. I don’t want your man to hate me, or maybe I do,” I tell her, laughing, and she smiles wide.

“Annddd… It’s ladies' night tonight.” Piper tells us, bouncing on her toes the way Rae does.

“It’s a bar with a bunch of half-naked bikers dancing on the bar… isn’t every night ladies’ night?” I ask her.

“Good point, but at least the drinks will be half off,” she says.

“Very true. Okay, I will go find Loki and see if I can sneak into my outfit. I’ll be wearing my leather skirt and my favorite Queen crop top. I think I’ll pair them with my biker boots,” I tell them, visualizing my wardrobe.

“Ohh… That’s hot as hell, bitch! I’m jealous. How are you going to get past Loki with that on?” Izzy asks.

“It’s not the first time I’ve snuck out. I used to do it to my sister all the time on the rare occasions when she got into mama bear mode. I’ll just wear a flowy top and some jeans over it. I can fold the leather skirt like a belt until we leave,” I tell them with a shrug, since it’s not a big deal. “Plus, I’ll bring a bag if you ladies want to shove some clothes in there to change into at the restaurant,” I tell them with a gleam in my eyes. They both look at me excitedly.

“Oh, yes, please. Although I don’t know if I have any clothes meant for a night out,” Piper says.

“You both are about my size, give or take on the tits and ass area. Want me to bring you guys something?” I ask, already loving the idea of dressing them up.

“Could you? I don’t have anything sexy either,” Izzy tells me, finally losing the nervousness as she thinks about the dressing-up options.

“Damn right, girly. All you two need to do is bring the shoes,” I tell them both, and we laugh as we head out of the kitchen and back the way we came. I see Loki, Hitter, and Swift all hanging at the bar, talking quietly as we walk up to them.

“Hey, fellas, what are you all scheming about over here in the corner? If you guys are up to no good, you better not leave me out,” I state, walking between Loki’s spread legs. Piper does the same with her man while Izzy is still in the kitchen with the babies.

“Nothing, really. We need to make a quick run in a little bit before you women head for girls’ night,” Loki tells me.

“Sounds good. Comp has the kids preoccupied at the moment, but could you grab them when you get back?” I ask him.

“Anything for you, my pet. We will think of something fun to do while y’all are out,” he says, kissing me hard.

“Shit, they’re starting again. Come on, Loki, take a breather before you get too caught up. We fucking need to head out,” Swift says, breaking our moment.

“You’re right, brother. Let’s roll,” Loki says, kissing me again before they walk out of the clubhouse.

“How about we get the kids and head to my place? We can get ready there,” Piper offers.

“Perfect. Let me grab some outfits and my big purse,” I say, heading down the hall to my room.

As I pass Comp’s office, I peek inside and see them all still captured by whatever game they are playing. I let Comp know where I’ll be if he needs me, but he waves me off.

Shaking my head and smiling, I continue to my room to grab my things, ready to get this party started with my bitches.

The men got back at almost the exact moment we were ready to leave. A bit distracted for some reason, our men gave us each a quick kiss before making sure they knew our plans for the night… well, what they think are our plans.

We go to the restaurant, but with all the excitement of seeing the club’s new bar and what show we would see, it’s hard to eat. Finally, we make our way into Devils Crossroads, and all we can hear is the music pumping and loud yelling coming from inside. Damn, sounds like some bitches are already turning savage in there. I need to keep my head on a swivel tonight and keep a close eye on my sisters.

“Should we be doing this behind our men’s back?” Izzy asks nervously again.

Piper and I just look at each other before replying in unison. “Hell yes!”

“We always get to hear ‘This is club business’ and get left in the dark. I know it’s for our own protection, but damn, sometimes that stings,” Piper speaks up, getting irritated. No way do I want her to lose her shit and have our night steered in a negative direction; time to stir the shit in the lady pot.

“It really fucking does. Maybe it’s time we set some rules for them and have our own Ol’ Ladies' business,” I say, smiling wickedly as my wheels turn with ideas. Our men will never know what hit them. Our minds must be on the same track because we all burst out laughing and head into the club.

Crisis adverted. Now it's time for us girls to let loose, get our dance and drink on, then head home and get some good dick from our men. Fuck yeah, Loki is in for it tonight, and I know for a fact he won’t be complaining.

The place is packed and crazy. Women are screaming and raising money in the air; nothing but bitches in heat. Guess we haven’t missed the show since the prospects are still serving drinks behind the bar. Feeling protective, I pull the girls behind me as I walk through the crazy crowd.

We get to the bar and order a couple shots from one of the prospects. He casually glances at us in acknowledgment, like he would any other group of women on a busy night. As he turns to grab the tequila bottle, you can see the lightbulb turn on above his head as it hits him who we are. Dumbfounded, he slowly turns back to us with wide eyes, frozen in place. Well, I think that went well. I smile, put my finger to my lips in a hushing motion, and grab the bottle from his hand to pour our own shots before turning back to Piper and Izzy.

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