"She's working. She doesn't like being disturbed while she's on the job. Since you care for her so much why don't you just leave her be while she's working. If I'm here, than obviously she's gonna come back"

I looked down at the injured man that Jezzabelle brought in earlier and rolled my eyes at his words.

"Come on Grim, we're leaving already" Ghost says from the hallway as I nod before following him out of the club.

Getting onto both of our bikes, me and Ghost drove all the way out to the large sex night club that Uncle Barry was thinking we might have a lead on the new biker gang invading our territory.

"Here, put this on" Ghost says when we parked our bikes a few blocks away from the block the nightclub was on.

"We need to look the part or else they'll think we're suspicious" He says as we fixed our tuxedos and masks before walking up to the large red doors of the nightclub.

"Names?" The security guard at the door asks as we both took out our fake ID's.

As soon as the security guard checked the tablet in his hand for our fake names on the list, he nodded before letting us through the red doors.

Loud music filled our surroundings when we walked through the soundproofed walls that silenced the music from the outside of the building.

"Which floor are we checking out today?"

"Since most of the big shots go to the floors near the top of the building, that's where we'll go"

We walked into a large gold elevator and pressed the number right below the top floor since the top floor button had a key hole next to it in order to be allowed up there.

"Smells like ass and leather"

Nodding at Ghost words, we walked into one of the dark red rooms seeing a few masked men sitting around with glasses of alcohol.

Sitting next to the men while grabbing one of the glasses of alcohol sitting around the room, we noticed that there was a stage with a pole in front of the room.

The lights around the room dimmed as a door opened and a few half naked women strolled in while swaying their bodies to the light music playing around the room.

I smirked to myself when a sexy red head sat on top of my lap while grinding her soft and smooth plump ass on top of my crotch.

While I was getting into her little dance routine, I didn't even realize that the rest of the men in the room were all staring at the stage in front of us in awe.

The red head on my lap dipped her head to side of my neck to plant kisses as my eyes traveled to the stage only to stop when I realized who all the men were gawking at on the stage.

Before I could get up and release my anger all over the damn room, Ghost large hand kept me planted in my seat. He gave me a look to stay seated to not blow our cover as I grunt in annoyance before watching the figure dancing on the stage in front of us.

She moved and swayed to the soft sound of the song Streets by Doja Cat before coming to a stop when the music ended. I watched as she turned towards one of the masked men seated near the stage. It took all of my willpower to stop myself from killing the man she sat on top of like a trained dog.

And what made her look more like a trained dog was the fact that she was wearing a silver and black leather collar around her neck that had a long chain that ended up being wrapped around the hand of the man she was sitting on.

"Guess your little sister has some explaining to do"

Ghost whispers as I kept my eyes on the figure dressed up like a sexy school girl with pigtails and a silver bunny mask on her face.

What was strange was the fact that all the other half naked women in the room were moving around to random men in the room while she sat in this mans lap like his little pet or something. And that was making it harder for me to not get up and strangle the living shit out of him before demanding her for the answers of all the millions of questions in my head right now.

Starting with what the fuck happened in the past 5 years?

My sweet and innocent little step sister that I last saw 5 years ago was no longer the person I'm looking at now.

Finding out she was a stripper was a kick to the balls since I don't know how long she's been doing that and plus she knows ever since we first met that I hated when any males looked at her the way that I did.

And now to make everything worse, she's working at one of the biggest sex clubs in the fucking country that I don't even want to know what she does in here with all these rich and powerful horny assholes.

My jaw clenched and my fists tightened when the masked man leaned against her neck to whisper something making her nod and stand up. My eyes stayed on her when she moved across the room towards two men that were standing beside the door we all walked in from.

She grabbed their hands before moving towards a different door in the room as they followed her eagerly.

Ghost gestured me to keep my eyes on her while he kept his eyes on the unknown masked man that was still sitting on the same spot he was when we walked in earlier.

I stood up quickly realizing the rest of the masked men in the room were being escorted to private rooms with the half naked women that were with them.

Ignoring the red heads protest of me following her, I kept my gaze straight on the person I was willing to follow till the end of the world.

Yes, I always knew she was going to be the end of me. And if I died for her, I'd die a happy man.

The muffled sound of The Weeknd's song Wicked Games was heard from the outside of the room the little vixen was leading the two masked men towards. I waited for the men to go through the doors before I grabbed her quickly forcing her more towards the secluded area of the hallway.

"Get off me! You have to wait for your goddamn turn!"

I moved both mine and her mask off as she froze in shock of seeing me in front of her.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"What the hell are you doing here?!"

"My job! Now get the fuck off me, I need to work"

"What the hell you mean work? You fucking rich assholes on the side of being a full time stripper?"

"Don't judge me biker gang jackass. Why don't you go drink yourself to sleep with all those biker club women your so popular with mister grim reaper? What? You didn't think I'd find out about your little reputation at the club? You collect bodies both by a weapon and sexually transmitted diseases?"

Before I could snap back at her little comeback, the sound of a door opening caused me to put both our masks on quickly not to ruin my cover.

"Bunny, you're being buzzed in at room 9"

She shoved past me with an annoyed look before heading inside the room I pulled her away from earlier.

"Did you want a private room as well?"

I rolled my eyes at the purple haired girl winking at me before walking away seeing Ghost standing beside the elevator.

"Did she say anything?"

"Other than the fact that she's fucking rich guys as a side job, no"

"Your uncle sent us here for information, and the only lead we got is your sister. I wonder what he's gonna do to her if he finds out that shes working with our enemy?"

"Why don't we just grab one of the rich assholes here and get them to say any information about this place we need?"

"They pay to be here, your sister gets paid to work here. There's a difference dumbass"

Ghost says with no expression before walking out of the elevator that stopped on the first floor.

When we got outside of the building I let him walk out to his bike and ride off while I park my bike in front of Jezzabelle's red mustang that was parked behind the sex club building.

It wasn't until 3 am did I finally get to see Jezzabelle's small curvy figure walk out of the large metal door of the back exit of the building. She was busy looking down at her phone while playing around with her keychain to notice the fact that I was leaning against the side of her car.

"Goddamn it! Don't scare me like that!" She snaps while trying to calm herself down after we made eye contact.

"You need to tell me everything about this place or we're gonna have a problem" I say while crossing my arms.

She looked me up and down before looking around the street as I raised a brow.

"What are you doing?"

"Looking for who the hell you think you're talking to"

"You either do this the easy way or the hard way. It's your choice, sweet cheeks"

"Fuck off"

She tried to walk past me only to have us go through another time of me having to force her onto the back of my bike and taking her back to the club.

"How the fuck am I supposed to get my car back now dumbass?"

"Jax will get it for you"

Before she could protest, I threw her keychain towards Jax who was standing next to the bar area. He looked towards Ghost standing beside the entrance door as they both nodded at each other and walked out.

"Grim. Bears waiting for you in his office" Sharon says while wiping the counter top of the bar.

I looked down at Jezzabelle who was standing beside me the whole time only to realize she was now heading upstairs. I already knew where she was headed to while going up the stairs so I decided to take myself into Uncle Barry's office.

"Ghost informed me about everything"

"Look, if we're gonna question her about this, I don't want it to lead to viol-"

"It's not we that's gonna be questioning her. You were the one that brought her into the club and seeing how you are with her, you'll be the only one getting information from her. I don't care how you do it, through sex or violence, just get it done before it becomes a problem to everyone in this club"

I looked back at my uncle with a shocked look as he nods before gesturing me to get out of his office.

After leaving my uncles office I decided to head up the stairs of the club, to head directly to the room I knew the person I needed information was in.

"Does he know anything?"

"Obviously not"

"I'm guessing his nosy ass wants to know why you work there now, right?"

"Another correct answer, captain obvious"

"Just tell him you make a lot of money from the place, I mean that is part of the truth"

"Whatever. Either way, I'm never telling him anything near the truth"

I tried to continue eavesdropping on their conversation but a certain annoying high pitched voice interrupted my sneaky ways.

"Grim! I was looking all over the place for you. Where were you?"

"Goddamn it Veronica fuck off!"

"Why are you angry? I was waiting for you in your room like you always have me do when you don't visit the strip clubs for your other bitches. Did you visit them earlier? Is that why you were gone for so long?"

"Jesus Christ! Get the fuck off my back for once!"

Before she could protest any longer, the door I was eavesdropping on opened revealing a smirking Jezzabelle.

"Actually Veronica why don't you take my brother here for the rest of the night. Keep him company since he doesn't know how to mind his own damn business. Take him for the ride of his life tonight, I mean I just had my fun of the night earlier with these two sexy rich guys earlier. Us girls need to be there for each other so you take your man and show how him how good you can be in bed like the other nights he's had you" She says with a wink towards me before slamming the door and locking it as I glared a hole through the door keeping me from punishing her little feisty ass.

"I like her. You have a nice sister" Veronica says with a giggle before I rolled my eyes at her and walked off getting more annoyed by her high pitch voice screeching out my name.

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