“Aren’t there already guy prostitutes out there?”
“Yeah, but they won’t be like ours. Ours will cater to women and men.”
“It might be hard finding men who switch both ways. How many would you be wanting?”
“Ten, I reckon. But what do you think?”
I shrugged. “I think it’s always good to find ways to branch the business out. Men aren’t the only ones wanting a no-hassle hookup even when paying for it. There’s a lot of married women out there who are very happy in their marriage, but when it comes to their sex life, they’re unsatisfied. They don’t want to cheat, and you could do group sessions where the husband can come along as well so they can watch and get off in their own way.” I shrugged again. “Sorry, I was just running with a thought.”
He pulled into a fenced-off area. “That’s a fuckin’ great idea. I’ll run it by the brothers, and we’ll get shit set up on the website.” After he parked and turned off the car, he gently punched me in the arm. “Thanks, bro. Now, let’s get in there and have some fun.” He opened his door and got out.
Before he could close it, I called, “But not too much fun, right? We won’t stay long, right?”
Zion just laughed as he shut his door. Slowly, I got out of my side and met him at the front of the car. When I noticed he didn’t lock up, I mentioned it to him. He grinned. “No one would dare take shit from it or come into our territory to even try to take it. Besides, got brothers on guard. Yo, Quake, Bobo,” Zion called into the darkness.
“Hey” came a reply, and it sounded like Quake. I knew it was him when he added, “Hey, little Saint.”
“Hi.” I waved and probably did it in the wrong direction since chuckles sounded next.
Zion’s arm wound around my shoulders, and he pulled me along. “Don’t worry about Bobo answering. He doesn’t like to talk.” I nodded and still found myself waving again. More laughter followed. God, I was an idiot.
Already I could hear the music blaring and people talking. I wanted to pull my hood up and hide.
“You won’t leave me, right?”
At the double doors, he shook me from side to side with his arm still around my shoulders. “Don’t stress, Lucas. Promise I won’t leave your side unless the prospect, Death, or Wreck is there.”
Oh, snap, Wreck was going to be there.
“A-Ah, okay.”
He dropped his arm, grabbed the handle of the door, and opened it. He waved me in, but I shook my head. Zion shook his head, smiling, and stepped into the room. Cheers erupted, and they were so loud, my anxiety jumped, and I took a step back.
Zion glanced back at me. He rolled his eyes, grabbed my wrist, and pulled me into the room. Death was there, and between him and my brother, they introduced me to so many others that there was no way I’d remember their names, but they all seemed friendly enough.
Finally, we’d found a quiet corner, and my eyes had been opened to Zion’s world like it never had before. There were so many members in this club, so many different men had joined. I’d seen old, young, tall, short, skinny, fat, hot, smoking hot, sweet, scary, angry…. It was a little mind-blowing. The women ranged from different looks as well. There weren’t as many as the men, but I’d been told by Death that was because not all the men had old ladies. Since it was family night and only old ladies were allowed with their kids, the single women stayed away. It wouldn’t be until the old ladies left that the party went wild.
I wanted to be home before that even happened, but for now, I was enjoying myself talking with Tech, a club member who took care of the computer work, about gaming systems while eating a plate of food and drinking a soda.
“Lucas,” Kylo bellowed from across the room with a big smile. I waved at him and returned his smile. It was the first time that night I’d seen him, but I’d heard he’d been busy outside helping his foster father with a bike. He’d taken him in after he got Kylo away from his parents.
“You know the prospect?” Tech asked as I watched Kylo approach.
“Yes, I met him at my brother’s place about a month ago.” Thinking of it reminded me we were getting close to having our parents back. They were arriving the following week, and I was looking forward to seeing them. “Do you know him?” I asked.
“Not really.” I found that weird, so I looked at him. He winked before saying, “Not all the prospects make it through the long process to become a full member. I wait to see if they have what it takes.”
“Fair enough.” It was. I wouldn’t want to become friends with someone who didn’t stick around; then again, losing friends happened in everyday life.
“Prospect.” Tech nodded when Kylo stopped in front of us.
“Tech, can I get you anythin’?” Kylo asked. Kylo had told me he was their lackey—anything they wanted he would have to get. Tech didn’t seem too much older than Kylo and me, but he was a full member, so was to be respected by all prospects, which there were five of. Kylo was the only one I knew, but he’d said the other guys weren’t too bad.
“Nah, I’m good. Sit and chat,” Tech ordered.
“Thanks.” Kylo grinned. “How’re you enjoyin’ family night?” Kylo asked me.
“It surprised me. I nearly pissed myself coming in, but it’s been great. Met so many people and usually crowds and I don’t get along. This here
