Next in Line (Monarch of the Kohler Mafia) Book 5 of the Köhler Series

𝔼𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥y-𝕋𝕨𝕠

"Hey, I have an idea," DJ said. Walking into the living room. Everyone groan. The boy loved to drink, and the worse was he was nothing like Dimitri or Violet. Dimitri Jr. couldn't hold his fucking liquor if he tried. He would get drunk and either want to start fights with everyone or be throwing up all over the fucking place.

"NO!" They all yelled.

"What! It has nothing to with drinking, I promise." He paused. "Maybe we should let the women have some girly time while us men go to the club for a bit before you say no, think about it. We've all been underneath each other, and their mood swings and shit is starting to rub off on us. Vince, your new club just open a few nights ago. Let's go check it out," DJ said, making Xerxes stare at him.

"I'm not going."

"X, come on, man. I know you love your wife, but shit, you need a little break from her... and they need some fucking girl time without us men. I mean, look what the fuck Pey did to herself––"

"FUCK YOU! YOU MUTHAFUCKER! NEXT TIME I'LL CUT YOUR SHIT WHILE YOU SLEEP!"

"See exactly what I mean... Moody."

"D, you pushing it. Your mouth is always getting you in fucking trouble. Leave Peyton alone, and if we go out, it only will be for two hours max," Xerxes said, kissing Riley's forehead.

"That's good with you Meine Königin?"

Riley stared at him then nodded. "Yeah, that's good. Come back home to me König."

"Y'all makes me sick sometimes," Aria said, gagging, making Xerxes and Riley laugh. "Maybe you should find you, someone," Riley said.

"Don't need to. Long as I have my vibrator and my fingers, I'm good."

"TMI, ARIA! TMI!" EJ yelled at his sister. "Hey, they asked, but no, I need a break from men—all of them are idiots. Except for you all, of course," She said smiling. Xerxes shook his head, getting up and walking to the living room door.

"It's eight now. It takes thirty minutes to get to the club, so our end time is twelve even, or all you muthafuckers will be left... And it better be Vince's new club because I promise you if we pull up at a fucking strip club, DJ. I'm shooting you in the fucking leg," He said, disappearing to the front door.

"And I'm beating your fucking ass," Riley added, making DJ nod running behind the rest out the door. He knew to be scared of Riley. Hell, all of them knew.

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About thirty minutes later, all the men, minus the older ones, were at Vince's new club. Actually, it was the club that he gained ownership of after they killed Malakai and his sister. Still, after remodeling and renaming the clubs The Skullz, it was theirs more or less.

"I made sure we had our own V.I.P and told Josh not to let anyone use it," Vince said, sitting down beside Xerxes. X didn't respond. He just nodded, looking around at his surroundings. It was already crowded, and just about everyone saw them make their way in.

"I'm going to the bar," Xerxes said, standing. "You want me to walk with you, lil bro?" Lucas asked, making X lift a brow.

"Why?"

"I was just asking?"

"Oh, I see you don't trust me. What is this a fucking test to see how fucking faithful I'm to my wife? Don't mix me with that bullshit," Xerxes said, walking away shaking his head.

"Lucas, why you got to go make people fucking mad. Now he's going to fucking think we bought him out to fucking test him," RJ said. "Damn, bro, all DJ wanted was a night out with the fellas. Now you going have Don in a bad fucking mood," He said.