Page 29 of Wildcard's Wager

Brigit slides her hands around my waist as we walk out of his room. I sling my arm over her shoulder and tug her close.

“What was he talking about? I heard something about spending time with someone named Spark?”

“Elina has a plan to take over the club once Puma and the rest of us are too old.”

Brigit laughs. “I heard about that. What does she have planned for Colt?”

“She thinks he’ll make a good tech guy. So Colt wants me to introduce him to Spark so he can learn from him.”

“She’s a character. Alisa told me how much Elina’s blossomed since being here thanks to Puma. He’s so good with kids. I’m grateful she and the others have accepted Colt. He didn’t have very many friends back in Boston. I worked too much. He spent two days a week in childcare and he’d stay with my next-door neighbor, Abby, the other three. I wanted to ask if you’d have Havoc check on her.”

“I talked to him earlier, and I asked him to check on her. They’re going over there tomorrow.” I consider telling her about what they found in her home, but decide the bad news can wait. She’s dealt with enough today.

“I heard what you said to Colt about convincing me to stay. You won’t have to work hard. I have no intention of leaving.”

Grinning, I lean over and kiss her. “Good girl. Because I can’t let you go.”

“I’ll need to find a job, eventually. There are so many hotels here in Vegas. Somebody should hire me.”

“You don’t have to work if you don’t want to. I have plenty of money. But if you wanted a job, you could take the HR Manager’s position at 1%. Our previous manager went on maternity leave and Chill fired the temp. It’s why she’s been doing the job and believe me she sucks at it.”

Brigit chuckles. “I can imagine. A good HR Manager needs to have empathy and compassion. Two traits not usually found in a SOA.”

“You got that right. She fired the temp a week ago and we’ve already lost fifteen employees that I know of. Not sure what’s she’s doing to scare them off.”

“So, you need a temp HR Manager until the permanent one returns from maternity leave?”

“She’s not coming back. Gave her notice just before Chill fired the temp. She wants to stay home with the baby. Her husband works for us, so he makes good money. We’re looking for a replacement. As the hotel manager, I can’t imagine anyone else taking the job. Plus, you don’t have to worry about daycare. The prospects take turns watching the kids here or we could take Colt with us. The casino offers childcare. Alisa organized it for the employees. They love it.”

“I can imagine. I’d like to check it out. We offered nothing like that at the hotel. Speaking as a former HR Manager, having childcare is a game changer. Do the employees pay for it?”

“Nope. It’s free for every employee. Even part-time staff. We offer several perks to our employees, which is why we have a constant stream of applications coming in. Which is why we need a qualified HR Manager. Have I convinced you yet?”

“I’ll be happy to help you out. I need to earn my keep.”

Pulling her into my room, I capture her mouth in a deep kiss. I don’t let her up for air until I’ve had my fill of her taste. “You don’t have to do anything of the sort. The club covers our expenses, and I have plenty of money.”

“Don’t take it the wrong way, but I don’t want to live in the clubhouse. I don’t mind spending time here, but I want a home.”

“You’ll have one,” I promise. “Puma purchased several acres of land across the street. Spock, our secretary, has broken it up into plots. Puma and Alisa are building a home. So are Chill andDice. Not sure if Viper has selected a plot yet. She and Rafe split their time between here and his condo. I was thinking you and I could go over and select a plot. We could find a plan that we both agree on and build a home just for us. We’ll have to decide on the number of bedrooms. I’m thinking seven or eight.”

“Why so many?”

“Because I want a big family.”

“I’m not having seven more kids.”

“Okay, six kids. One room can be an office. Or maybe your dad will want a room. Dice and Avery are building a separate home on their property for her grandmother. We could do that for your dad.”

Brigit beams at me as she pulls me down for another kiss. “I think I remember something about making you scream.” She slithers out of my arms and slides to her knees. Unfastening my belt and then my jeans, she releases my cock. She spits in both hands before grasping my cock. Sliding my shaft between her slick hands has me tossing my head back. Fuck, that feels good. When I feel her tongue swipe underneath, I look down into her eyes. Fuck me if that isn’t the most beautiful sight.

I release a loud groan when she deep throats my shaft. Her tongue is magic. It caresses my shaft as she takes me deep. The sensation has my legs quaking and my hips jerking. Shit, I’m close. I reach out to stop her, but then she swallows. With a shout, I empty my load down her throat.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: BRIGIT

I swallow and release Wildcard’s shaft with a pop. “I kind of made you scream.”

“That wasn’t a scream. It was a manly shout. I’ll show you the difference.”

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