her enormous tits ready to pop out of her tight red top.
His eyes dropped to her chest, then back up. “Double Jack—straight.”
“Another one for you?” she asked Goldie, who nodded, his eyes drifting downward.
She smiled, revealing straight, white teeth. “Be back in a sec.”
Smokey watched the barmaid disappear into the crowd. “Toque loves women with big tits.”
Goldie laughed. “And you don’t?”
Ashley flashed through his mind. “Yeah—she’s just my type.”
“You gonna make a play for her?”
“Wait—what? Who’re you talking about?”
“The waitress.” He leaned in closer. “Who are you talkin’ about?”
“No one. I was just saying a nice pair of tits are good, but,”—he tipped his head in the direction the waitress had gone in— “hers are a bit much. Anyway, I prefer natural tits.”
“Me too, but it didn’t stop either of us from looking.”
Smokey shrugged. “Any man’s gonna look when a chick shows her wares.”
“But some women just don’t get that. I wonder if chicks check out dicks?”
“They do, but they’re not obvious about it,.” Smokey said.
“Yeah. I remember catching Hailey checking me out when we first met. She still does it.”
Memories of Ashley flooded his mind. He’d caught her sneaking peeks at him more times than she’d ever admit to. And talk about nice breasts—hers were perfect. And those lips? Fuck, she knows how to kiss. Thinking about her made his dick stir.
A tap on his shoulder interrupted his musings. It was the waitress bringing them their drinks.
“Thanks, sweetie.” She tucked the ten-dollar tip into her bra. “Lemme know when you want another. My name’s Maia.” Carrying the tray above her head, she scurried away.
“That was generous,” Goldie said, bringing the beer bottle to his lips.
“This is a shitty job. I’m sure she’s been groped a million times already tonight.” He lifted the tumbler and took a deep swallow, the whiskey burning as it slid down his throat. “Fuck, that’s good.”
Axe and Bones came over just as Crow and Scorpio joined the group. The men talked about motorcycles, poker runs, and their favorite biker rallies. Smokey promised Goldie, Crow, and Scorpio that he’d come down to Alina in the next couple of months for one of their club parties. The Night Rebels MC was affiliated with the Insurgents MC, and the brothers from both clubs were tight. Smokey enjoyed seeing the brothers again and cursed himself for letting so much time pass in riding south to hang with them.
Excusing himself, he headed to the bar to order a burger and fries. As he made his way to the counter, several members of Insurgent-friendly clubs stopped him to shoot the shit, so by the time he’d reached the bar, an hour had passed.
“Smokey,” Toque greeted, bumping fists with him. “Whatcha want?”
“A burger with a shitload of jalapeños and fries.”
“You got it.” Toque yelled something to a barmaid who dashed off toward the kitchen. Pointing to Smokey’s empty glass, he asked, “Do you want another?”
“Double—straight.”
“Coming right up.” Bending down, Toque pulled out a large bottle of Jack Daniels, pouring a good portion into the tumbler. “Here you go, bro.”
Leaning against the bar, Smokey scanned the room. At the end of the counter, he saw a group of men huddled around someone sitting on a barstool. From the looks on their faces, he suspected it was a woman.
Tank sidled up next to him. “Are you gonna get something to eat?”
“I put in an order for a burger and fries.”
“That sounds good.”
Smokey tipped his head toward the end of the bar. “What’s going on over there?”
“Cruiser’s trying to pick up this chick, but she’s not having it. Now Eagle’s over there trying his luck with her. The other guys are placing bets on who’ll get her first.”
“Oh yeah?” He craned his neck, trying to catch a glimpse of the woman.
“She’s a sweet piece—nice tits, small waist, and jet-black hair I’d like to wrap around my fist and pull on.”
Smokey laughed. “When you fuck her?”
“Damn straight.”
“You have to win her over first, and the fact that your ass is over here tells me you struck out.”
“Yeah, well, I was hungry. Anyway, I got a sure thing with that sweetie over there.” Tank pointed over to a blonde waitress handing out drinks in the crowd.
Smokey shook his head. “You’re getting lazy, dude. We get a sure thing all the time with the club chicks. Don’t you want a challenge?”
“Nope. I want a chili burger, another beer, and my cock in Cherise’s warm pussy. In that order too. Since you’re so full of yourself, why don’t you