Before I can protest, he pulls my purse off my shoulder and heads back out his office door with it in his hand. There is no missing the loud click of the lock that solidifies I’m really not going anywhere.
I really have been kidnapped. If my brothers find out, they’re going to kill me.
Maybe I’m better off staying here than dealing with the fallout from this.
5
Jason
What happened to keeping the club's nose clean? That went right the hell out the window in a matter of a few seconds. All because of a dark-haired angel that barely comes up to the center of my chest. She knocked me right on my ass every time she opened those shiny pink lips of hers.
“You okay, Pres?” Brute asks. No, I’m not. I’m far from it. I’m on edge in a way I’m not used to being. I’ve never felt this way before.
Brute was newly patched in. He’s not always the brightest, but he does what he’s told and stands by his word. Not much more I could ask for. Right now he stands with his arms folded over his chest, blocking my office door as I ordered him to do.
“You see Ed—” I cut myself off. “Copper around tonight?”
“Yeah. He was over by the pool tables with a couple of girls. He was a bit out of it.”
“Hold this for me until I get back.” I hand him over Olivia’s small bag. It was my small insurance on her little ass. “No one in or out of this office but Arch,” I tell him as I pull out my phone to send Arch a text, remembering he’d all but disappeared with a chick. It’s not like him. Any other day I’d be a bit curious but not tonight. I’m not one to talk. I basically did the same thing. Plus, I want to check on the girl.
I told Olivia her friend was okay to go with Arch. I always live by my word, and for some reason I know that’s real fucking important right now with this girl. She wasn't tripping all over me to get my attention. In fact, she seemed to try to get away from me a few times. Something tells me she’s not going to be easy to make mine.
What are the odds of two women showing up tonight together and they both knock us on our asses? It makes me wonder if something is up, but how could something like that be planned?
“Got it.” He gives me a firm nod.
I pocket my phone to go in search of Copper. This girl doesn’t need to be anywhere near him. I could tell she was clean. Her eyes were clear. I’d be shocked if she’s ever done any kind of drugs in her life. I know she’s hiding something, though. That much I could read off her. I’m just not sure what, but it definitely has something to do with Copper.
The smell of pot is thick in the air already as I make my way through the warehouse. This shit is really in full swing tonight, or maybe I haven't been coming out lately to see how packed these parties have been getting. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold up to doing these anymore. If I’m serious about cleaning the place up, I need to start with these parties.
I don’t understand why they want them. The last thing I want after a day of work is to come back to a full-blown party. All of this is getting to be too much. Sometimes I wonder if taking over the club had been a good idea.
My eyes trail along the three pool tables. A girl is bent over one being driven into from behind while a few people watch. The girl is getting off more on people watching than the poor schmuck giving it to her. I cringe at the idea of Olivia seeing this. Her eyes almost popped out of her head earlier when she saw the half-naked girls dancing.
I didn’t even notice them until I saw her reaction. Is it fucked up I don’t even notice that shit anymore? That it’s become so commonplace around here on nights like this that it does absolutely nothing for me.
What I had noticed was Olivia pressing her soft little body against me. Those wide, innocent eyes of hers taking everything in. That got all of my attention. The small peek of cleavage her dress was showing turned my cock rock-hard. The scene playing out in front of me now killed that erection.
An actual game is being played at the second table while the third is empty. I make my way toward the last one. A few bodies are sitting in the chairs around it. I spot Copper as I approach, sitting in one of the corner chairs. His head is dropped back while some chick is on her knees sucking him off.