Chapter 4

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Aidan shot a glare at him. "I don't have a girlfriend."

"Sure you don't." Linc smirked at him.

"We all good?" Zane stood.

Aidan nodded. "Yeah."

Zane turned and walked away. He headed over to the table the woman was sitting at, then sat down across from her. Linc watched her frown. She was pretty though, with blond hair and big brown eyes. She just looked like she'd had a terrible day. He glanced at Aidan. "Let me know how that goes?"

"With Zane?" Aidan asked

"No, with the whole dick piercing thing," Linc laughed.

"You thinking about getting one too?" Xavier asked him.

"Heh. No," Linc said with a shake of his head. He knew absolutely nothing about that stuff, which was funny because he had how many tattoos? So many he'd lost count.

"Not like it would take any time to heal," Damien commented.

"What do you know about it?" Linc asked him curiously.

"Not much. They were talking about a Jacob's ladder," Damien said.

"What the heck is that?" It kind of sounded painful, though Damien was right. It would heal quickly.

"Barbels along the underside of your dick, so when you fuck a woman..." Aidan closed his hand into a loose fist, then pushed the index finger of the other hand inside of it. "..it rubs against her."

Linc grunted at that. "So what's a Prince Albert?"

"I think it's in the head," Damien said, his gaze flicking to Aidan.

"If I was going to get one, that's what I'd get. Cuz that shit will rub against her G spot," Xavier said with a smirk.

"You thinking about it?" Linc asked him.

"Hell no," Xavier said vehemently. "No one is coming near my dick with a needle."

Lincoln and Damien both laughed while Aidan shook his head, his eyes on his brother. "She's smiling," he muttered.

"You're losing this bet," Lincoln told him.

Aidan shot a glare at him.

"Dylan's here," Damien suddenly spoke up.

They all looked up as Dylan walked inside, followed by a gorgeous woman with black hair, large dark eyes and a lot of curves. Linc watched her walk over to the bar while Dylan headed back towards them, not bothering with a drink. He nodded to them and sat down. "Where's Zane?" he asked by way of greeting. Typical Dylan anymore.

Damien nodded in the direction of Zane's new table and filled Dylan in on the details of the little bet he had going on with Aidan. Linc watched a real smile cross his face as Dylan shook his head, the sound of Zane's conquest's laugh floating through the air. "I might have to come see this," he muttered, glancing at Aidan.

"Fuck off, Dylan," Aidan muttered.

Dylan smirked... actually smirked... And then looked at Damien and Xavier. "You guys got your eyes on anyone yet?"

"Who did you come in with?" Linc asked him, his gaze darting back over to the gorgeous woman Dylan had walked in with.

Dylan glanced back at the bar, following Lincoln's gaze, then shrugged. "I didn't come with her."

"I think we should focus on those girls over there in the back corner," Xavier told them, tipping his head in that direction.

"I'm game," Dylan muttered, his gaze darting to his brother. Damien would end up talking to the woman they were both interested in and she would get the night of her life with the identical twin Alphas.

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