Page 35 of Rescue Us

“Nah, man.” Sammy chuckled. “I usually do it but now it’s your turn. I just came out for a smoke. Gonna hang here for a bit.”

Meaning, he was going to stalk Red and hope tonight would be the night that she paid him some attention.

“Get in,” I told Cheesy and went around to the driver’s side of the SUV.

“Be gentle with him,” Sammy called out, heading back toward the entrance to the club.

As I slipped into the driver’s seat, Cheesy opened the passenger door. I bit back a chuckle at his hesitation. “I promise nothing bad is going to happen. I just need your help with something.”

“I’m not going anywhere with you until you tell me what exactly The Ring is,” he said, lifting his chin in defiance.

“Really?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes. The ladies like me, so I know they’ll have my back if I say that you were mean to me.” He smirked. “Besides, you know what I have below my belt. I can convince any woman to do what I want.”

I groaned, rolling my eyes. “Don’t remind me, fucker.”

He laughed. “Not my fault you walked in on me while I was changing.”

“I’d say that I’m jealous, but I like what I have.” I grinned. “The piercings help too.”

The guy was born with two dicks. Two. And I was the lucky bastard who got to see both of them. Even though it was an accident, I’ll never get the image out of my head. He talked a big game, but I had a feeling that sex was harder to get for him than he let on. A lot of women didn’t want both holes filled at the same time. It sucked but it happened.

He grimaced. “I’ll never understand anyone who does that.”

“The women like it,” I said, starting up the engine. “Listen, are we going to talk about our dicks all night or are you actually going to come with me like I asked?”

“You didn’t answer my question,” Cheesy reminded me.

I sighed. “The Ring is the name for a large room in an empty warehouse where a bunch of us get together to fight and blow off some steam.”

“Isn’t that what sex is for?” Cheesy asked, slipping into the vehicle finally.

Once he shut the door, I pulled the vehicle out of the parking lot before continuing. “It is but sex can also come with a price. Besides, not that I have to explain myself to you or anyone, I’m sick of casual sex. I’d rather be celibate.”

“I can’t say the same for your brother,” he mumbled.

“What Sammy does on his own time is neither of our business. As long as he’s safe, that’s all I care about.”

“So what do you need help with then?”

“I need you to collect any money I make, hold my towel and water,” I explained.

“And bandage your booboos?”

“No.” I chuckled. “I do that shit on my own.” Eventually, I hoped that Ainsley would help me with them but for now, I would take care of it myself.

“Good because I love you, man, but that’s too close to comfort for me.”

I agreed with him.

“So, why did you ask me to come with you and not someone else? Is it because of Ainsley?”

A sour taste filled my mouth at the thought of him knowing her better than I did. “I need to keep an eye on you and your dicks, so yes, it’s because of her.”

He scoffed. “Trust me, she’s not interested in me. Before I even knew that you two knew each other, she was telling me about a guy she met and how he saved her. That was you, wasn’t it?”

I passed a glance at him, finding him staring back at me. “Uh...I guess?”

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