grinned. “Plus, pretty sure there’s already war so who the fuck cares.”
A few of the men chuckled. Bambie was a tiny thing and as sweet as sugar, but Choo-Choo had never seen her mad. Women were a mystery.
“Fact is this ain’t our fucking problem. We can’t go into their house and steal their girls. That shit gets around. She has to leave on her own. We can send a couple of boys to keep an eye out and give her a hand if she does, but that’s the best I can do. We can’t have that hanging over our heads. She’s just one fucking whore. I ain’t got time for this shit.” Preach spat. “Fact is, I’ll be surprised if she makes it a hundred miles alive.”
Preach looked pissed about it too.
“Choo-Choo, did you do anything other than fuck that girl? From the way you looked like you wanted to rip Eddie’s head off, I assume you at least talked.” Spec asked with a tilt to his head that said he was working something out.
Choo-Choo nodded. “We talked. We talked a lot.”
“She got the balls to run?” Law asked as he lit a cigarette and took a long pull. “Might solve this little disaster for us if she’s got any guts.” He shrugged. “If not, I don’t see what the fuck we need to get involved for and I don’t know why we are sitting here wasting our fucking time talking about it.”
“She’s got spunk, but Eddie keep her locked down pretty tight. She tried to get away once and he almost starved her to death.” Choo-Choo felt something like panic. If his brothers didn’t want to help then he would go it alone.
“Fuck.” Moose crossed his arms looking fierce. He couldn’t stand the sort of man that mistreated a woman and had broken a few noses to prove his point over the years.
“Could offer a trade. We got a few I wouldn’t mind seeing traded off. Peace offering sort of deal.” Mike put in. “Give them a couple for that one, if Choo-Choo’s got a hard on for her.”
“What the fuck are we doing worrying about one whore from Texas? Choo-Choo, man you got my respect, but stick your dick in another pussy man and move da fuck on.” Gator drawled with his thick Cajun accent. “We got bigger fish to fry if you ask me.”
Preach nodded. Choo-Choo knew that Mrs. was a force to be reckoned with, but this was a motorcycle club, not a garden party. He knew by the look on Preach’s face that he was on his own.
“I can’t start a war over a bitch. I’ll send Sniper to give her a message and that is all I can do.”
He didn’t look happy.
Lawless let a grin curl his lips. “Too bad for you old man. When you tellin’ Mrs.?”
“Fuck you Law.” Preach said without heat. Law got most of his pleasure at the expense of others.
“Just want to make sure I’m not around, that’s all. I hate it when mom and dad fight.”
Moose snorted a laugh and even Shadow looked amused.
“I’ll just tell her you all voted me down.”
“Now dad, you wouldn’t do that to your sons.” Law drawled as he stood. “We got any real shit to talk about or was all this just about Choo-Choo’s pussy?”
“Get the fuck out of my sight.” Preach frowned, but he too looked amused. Only Choo-Choo felt like grit.
Everyone stood to leave, but Choo-Choo.
Preach leaned back in his chair and regarded Choo-Choo with a knowing look.
As soon as the door closed behind the last brother Choo-Choo spoke up.
“What if I claimed her as my old lady?” Choo-Choo asked.
Preach shook his head. “If you want her to know something, send it with Sniper, but we can’t be a part of anything right now. She shows up on her own,” he shrugged his shoulders in his black t-shirt making his leather cut shift. “I won’t have a problem with it, but we don’t know her and she will need to be watched, same as anybody. Making her your old lady won’t earn her any respect around here. Rena would eat that girl for lunch.
A few of the men chuckled. Bambie was a tiny thing and as sweet as sugar, but Choo-Choo had never seen her mad. Women were a mystery.
“Fact is this ain’t our fucking problem. We can’t go into their house and steal their girls. That shit gets around. She has to leave on her own. We can send a couple of boys to keep an eye out and give her a hand if she does, but that’s the best I can do. We can’t have that hanging over our heads. She’s just one fucking whore. I ain’t got time for this shit.” Preach spat. “Fact is, I’ll be surprised if she makes it a hundred miles alive.”
Preach looked pissed about it too.
“Choo-Choo, did you do anything other than fuck that girl? From the way you looked like you wanted to rip Eddie’s head off, I assume you at least talked.” Spec asked with a tilt to his head that said he was working something out.
Choo-Choo nodded. “We talked. We talked a lot.”
“She got the balls to run?” Law asked as he lit a cigarette and took a long pull. “Might solve this little disaster for us if she’s got any guts.” He shrugged. “If not, I don’t see what the fuck we need to get involved for and I don’t know why we are sitting here wasting our fucking time talking about it.”
“She’s got spunk, but Eddie keep her locked down pretty tight. She tried to get away once and he almost starved her to death.” Choo-Choo felt something like panic. If his brothers didn’t want to help then he would go it alone.
“Fuck.” Moose crossed his arms looking fierce. He couldn’t stand the sort of man that mistreated a woman and had broken a few noses to prove his point over the years.
“Could offer a trade. We got a few I wouldn’t mind seeing traded off. Peace offering sort of deal.” Mike put in. “Give them a couple for that one, if Choo-Choo’s got a hard on for her.”
“What the fuck are we doing worrying about one whore from Texas? Choo-Choo, man you got my respect, but stick your dick in another pussy man and move da fuck on.” Gator drawled with his thick Cajun accent. “We got bigger fish to fry if you ask me.”
Preach nodded. Choo-Choo knew that Mrs. was a force to be reckoned with, but this was a motorcycle club, not a garden party. He knew by the look on Preach’s face that he was on his own.
“I can’t start a war over a bitch. I’ll send Sniper to give her a message and that is all I can do.”
He didn’t look happy.
Lawless let a grin curl his lips. “Too bad for you old man. When you tellin’ Mrs.?”
“Fuck you Law.” Preach said without heat. Law got most of his pleasure at the expense of others.
“Just want to make sure I’m not around, that’s all. I hate it when mom and dad fight.”
Moose snorted a laugh and even Shadow looked amused.
“I’ll just tell her you all voted me down.”
“Now dad, you wouldn’t do that to your sons.” Law drawled as he stood. “We got any real shit to talk about or was all this just about Choo-Choo’s pussy?”
“Get the fuck out of my sight.” Preach frowned, but he too looked amused. Only Choo-Choo felt like grit.
Everyone stood to leave, but Choo-Choo.
Preach leaned back in his chair and regarded Choo-Choo with a knowing look.
As soon as the door closed behind the last brother Choo-Choo spoke up.
“What if I claimed her as my old lady?” Choo-Choo asked.
Preach shook his head. “If you want her to know something, send it with Sniper, but we can’t be a part of anything right now. She shows up on her own,” he shrugged his shoulders in his black t-shirt making his leather cut shift. “I won’t have a problem with it, but we don’t know her and she will need to be watched, same as anybody. Making her your old lady won’t earn her any respect around here. Rena would eat that girl for lunch.
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