Chapter 13

They headed back downstairs to the party. The guys catcalled and whistled, making Raine blush. She and Jax walked over to the bar and sat down.

“By the way, I fired Candy. So, we’re short a stripper now,” Raine explained.

“Jeez, thanks!” Jax muttered.

“I have an idea,” Raine replied.

“Dare I ask?” Jax asked.

“There are quite a few women who come to the bar. I think most come to see the bikers. So why not have a male stripper or two?” Raine asked.

“You’re joking?” Jax asked in disbelief.

“Nope. Think about it. You could use Brothers or Prospects. Or even hire male strippers. The women would pay good money, and it would probably drag in more bu