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“Kings, meet our newest member, Ace.”

Cheers go up around the bar. Foot stomping, applause, hollers and calls. The noise is nearly deafening, but the smile on Ace’s face says it all.

Everyone begins to file off the stage. Wizard heads straight for me. When he reaches me, he pulls me into a kiss and kisses me until I’m weak in the knees before picking me up and sitting me on top of the table nearby.

Cheers break out again as she hops on top of the table with me. Gambit whistles and quiets everyone down. The crowd quiets down again.

“Spitfire, since the moment I laid eyes on you in that parking lot, I knew you were the one for me. Will you be my ol’ lady?”

Tears prick at the corners of my eyes. I can’t speak past the enormous lump in my throat, so I nod. He pulls me in for another kiss. Blue hands him a bag. He takes out the cut and hands it to me. I look at the back. It says, ‘Property of Wizard’. The front has ‘Spitfire’ on it. He slips it on me. I beam with pride.

Chapter 38

Wizard

We dance and drink for the next couple of hours. Charlie is having a blast with ol’ ladies and dolls alike. Even the guest bunnies are on the dance floor, and everyone is having a good time. I think we’ve stayed long enough for me to be a good brother and show my support for Ace.

Charlie is on the dance floor with Riley and several of the ol’ ladies. I head to the bar to turn in my empty glass. I could leave it anywhere, but ma taught me to clean up after myself. Crab is on bar duty. He gives me the guy nod.

“Need anything?”

“No, just turning in my empty.”

“You leaving this early?”

“I’m ready to call it an evening with my ol’ lady.”

“Lucky fucker. She’s hot.”

“That she is. And all mine.”

As one song ends, another begins. Charlie is still on the dance floor. I make my way through the crowds towards her. I’m nearly there when I feel a hand on my arm. It’s some random woman wearing next to nothing in impossibly high heels. Her fake tan is so dark it’s nearly orange. Bleach blonde hair, bright pink lipstick and huge fake as fuck tit. Her surgeon did a terrible job.Bless her heart.I’ve seen some incredible breast enhancements. I have nothing against them. Someone really botched the job.

“Where’re you going so fast, hot stuff?”

I take her hand and remove it from my arm.

“I’m going to get my woman so I can take her upstairs and fuck her until neither of us can talk. Also, consent is sexy as fuck, and I sure as hell didn’t give you permission to touch me.”

She looks taken aback for a moment before shaking her head and moving on.

“That was H-O-T, hot,” Charlie gushes.

“I didn’t know you saw that.”

“I saw you heading my way and decided to meet you in the middle.”

“Ready to get out of here?” I ask, holding out my hand.

“More than,” she says, taking my hand as our fingers lace together.

I lead her into the hallway and to the nearest dark corner. She giggles before putting her hand over her mouth. I look her in the eyes, asking silent permission. As soon as she nods her head, I pick her up and spin her around before planting her back on the ground.

She gasps softly and looks up at me, her eyes never leave my face. I take both her small hands in one of my mine wrapping her wrists in a tight hold before raising them above her head. A quiet moan escapes her lips, and she arches her back. I bend down slide a kiss across her luscious lips before kissing down her jaw line to the shell of her ear. I swirl my tongue around the edge of her ear. Then graze her earlobe and suck it into my mouth.

I growl picking her up. She wraps her legs around my waist. There’s a fourteen-inch height difference for the two of us. My dick doesn’t care If I get a crick in my neck, but I need an agile neck so I can feast on my favorite dessert later. I carry her to the private bathroom on this floor. I use my thumbprint to unlock the door before carrying her inside. It locks automatically as the door closes.

“Where are we?”

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