Never Say Goodbye (Rebel Walking #6) (31 page)

Chapter One

Blade

"SWITCH, GET THE FUCK OUT HERE.  I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE MY SISTER ALONE OR I'D CUT YOUR DAMN DICK OFF."

"I haven't fucking touched her.  You know this shit."  He opens the door as he zips up his fly.  Some whore is on her knees with her tits out over the top of her shirt.

"Then why did she just fucking tell me that she was with you last night?"

"I don't fucking know, but I sure as fuck wasn't."

"What in the fuck.  She's going to be the damn death of me.  All I've done is worry about you mother fuckers getting to her since she showed up.  How am I ever going to fucking chill with her here causing me hell?  Call a meeting NOW.  I'm done."  I slam the door and kick his chair across the room as I pass it. 

She's testing me.  I had no idea letting her come live in an apartment here would make me insane.  I'm consumed with where she's at, who she's with, is she getting knocked up, or fucking worse.  She just turned twenty-one and at this rate, she may not live to see twenty-two.  I may tie her ass up in a dungeon somewhere until I think she's ready for the real world. 

Her foster parents were something else.  Rich bitch parties all the time she's at private school getting her education.  I guess I should thank them for that.  It was something I knew I couldn't do for her.  But now she's rebelling against everything.  She needs to be taught who the fuck she's disobeying.

The guys start to enter the chapel one by one, each sitting in their chair around the table.  Switch gives me a pissed off look when he picks up his chair off the floor against the wall. 

With Switch to my right and Beast to my left, I slam my fist on the table to start this 'meeting'.

"My fucking sister is off limits.  If I see one of you fucking looking at her, I will cut your eyes out.  If any part of your body touches her..... I will cut that part of your body off.  So think very fucking hard before any of you even brush across her if she walks by.  This is an order."

"Prez, you can't call an off limits on her if she's walking around like that.  Shit, she acts like one of the club whores when she walks through here.  How will we ever keep the entire club from touching her?"

"I don't give a shit if you have to clear the club out every time she arrives, don't let anyone near her."  They all look at me.  Half with a smirk, half taking me seriously.

"Let's call a vote... or should I say, show me a yes so I know you understand," Switch says with a hard look to his right.  Stone rotates his knife so the blade is facing the center of the table, saying he agrees.  It's how we vote; if he didn't, the blade would face him.  Shadow, Sarge, Trap, and Snipe follow his lead.  Beast has it done before it makes it back around to him, then I turn to watch Switch do the same.

"Ok, now that we have that out of the way.  Let's talk business.  Sarge, how is Club Turbulence doing?"

"Business is good.  The new manager has made great improvements to the building and it seems to be bringing in more people each weekend.  We will need to increase the guys that we send over there next weekend.  Roxi said three last weekend barely covered what she was needing."

"Get a few of the Prospects to go with you.  I have some plans for the top floor of that club, so make sure they understand we want that fucking place running smooth and on the up and up.  I'm not fucking around there."

"Got it, boss."

"Shadow, how's the Ink House?"

"A little rough.  We need a few more artists in house to help with demand.  I've made some calls."

"Stay on that shit."

"Beast, update me later today on your project.  Listen, guys.  This club has struggled in the past, and I want to show my old man that I can do this.  He won't be around as much since his heart attack, but he'll still see what we're doing.  Our shift in the community will be tough, but eventually they'll learn to accept us and welcome us when we walk into a place.  I have a few business meetings this week.  I may have a couple of other ideas to help us move forward."

"Prez, are we still celebrating tonight?"

"Fuck yes we are.  Bring in the pussy."

"I have it on standby."  Shadow always does.

"I knew you would.  I told Roxy to close down Club Turbulence to the public tonight.  She'll just have her staff in the building."

"I'll see you boys at eight then."  I stand and walk out the door, leaving them to talk shit on my reaction to Piper.  She's my sister.  No one wants their sister with one of these fucking guys.  I know where their dicks have been.  I mean fuck, they're part of the Angels of Death MC.

Walking through the construction, I finally get to my room on the second floor and light up a smoke.  I need a fucking minute.  Sliding the window open, I look out and watch a few of the cars pull in to Club Turbulence.  Our MC sits on the opposite side of the field, in the back corner.  I had the dance club set on the front side, hoping to help draw in business.  One day I'll have it all paved, but until the rest of the construction is done, we'll just have to have a wheat field separating the two.  Hell, who knows what'll go in between them before I'm finished.

My phone vibrates and I notice it's the nurse.  She calls every evening to give me an update on Tex. 

"Marie.  How is the old man today?"

"He's starting to get a little grabby, so I think he's feeling better."  Shit.  Sounds like him.

"If he gets out of line, just tell him."

"I will.  Ok.  Well, I guess I'll call you tomorrow, unless you want to come see him before I leave."  My dick twitches.  I remember what happened yesterday when I went to see him.  It wasn't long and he was snoring, while I was balls deep in Marie's pretty ass. 

"I have a few minutes.  Why don't you just meet me at the back door in fifteen?  You'll hear my bike." 

"I'll be waiting."  I drop the phone and pull off my shirt.  I need to clean the fuck up a bit.  A shower would do me good since I've been fucking sweating my ass off in this heat.  I'll go see Marie and let her relax some of this tension, then I'm going to pay my sister a visit.

I park behind the storage barn in his back yard.  He's got so much shit, he has to have a giant fucking building to store it in. 

She's walking across the concrete in a skirt.  It's like one of those fucking naughty nurse costumes.  No wonder he's fuckin grabbing at her.  She walks up to me as I sit on my bike.  I let my hand run up her bare leg and over her bare ass.

"Did you leave your fucking panties in his room?"

"Nah.  I took them off when you told me you were coming." 

"I'm stressed today, let’s skip the chit chat."  She smiles and moves closer, rubbing her hand on my already hard cock.  I wait for her to unbutton my jeans and drop my zipper.  My dick springs forward and she puts one leg over, until she's straddling me on the bike.

She slides down me with ease.  Her pussy is wet and she feels tight like this.  This'll go quick.  I grab her hips, moving her up and down on me, not waiting on her to take control.  I've yet to meet a woman that I'm patient enough to let control the friction on my dick. 

Her hands slide up the sides of my head, until she's tangled her fingers into my long hair on top.  I fuck her harder when she pulls. 

"Fuck."  Her squealing gets louder as I thrust one last time, slamming her onto my cock.  Moving her skimpy ass top down, I run my beard over her tits as I lick my way around her nipples, biting each before I pull back and grip her hips once again. 

This time I fuck her until it's time to push her back, grabbing my cock and letting it squirt on her stomach.  I don't want that shit on me.  I have places to be.

She tries to move forward against me, but I step off the bike.  Pulling my pants up, I watch her wipe the liquid from the top of her skirt. 

"I'm gonna go see my old man for a bit.  Put some fucking clothes on when you work at his house."  I don't look back to see her reaction.  Honestly, I don't give a fuck what it is.  She needs to learn her damn place.

Tex looks like shit.  Life has been hard on him.  I owe him big time for taking me in when my life was so fucked up.  I met him on the worst night of my life.

"I heard you're feeling better."

"Yeah.  I'm ready to get the fuck out of this bed."

"Soon."

"How's it all coming?"

"I've got it all under control.  Shit's moving forward."

"I have faith in you.  That's why I gave you the head of the table."  He passed it over to me a few months ago.  His health has gone to shit and he's struggling with normal everyday shit.  There's no way he could handle the massive overhaul this club needs.

"I appreciate it.  I won't let you down."

"Is Beast in yet?" 

"Almost." 

"That's the only thing I want updates on, Evan.  It's something I should've done long ago."

"I know.  We'll get in."  I move his Tootsie Roll wrappers.  The doctor made him stop smoking... so the fucker eats Tootsie Rolls now like his life depends on it. 

"Shit, Tex.  You love that fucking candy."

"Always have."  He starts to unwrap the next before I have all the wrappers in the trash.

"I'll come back to see you in the morning.  I'm headed to Club Turbulence for the evening.  I figured the guys could use an off night."

"You bringin in some ass?"  He knows this answer.  Heading up the MC for over twenty years, I'm sure that's one thing that hasn't changed since it all started.

"You know it."

"Alright.  Take care of my guys."  I nod as I take his hand and wrap an arm around his neck.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Tex."  I don't correct him and say they're my guys, but they are.  I've been through so much shit with these guys.  Their loyalty to me is solid and I'd put my life in any of their hands any day.  I just wouldn't put my sister's ass in front of them and expect a miracle.  They like the ass and titties.  Hell, we all do. 

Walking to my bike, I notice Marie is gone.  That's a good thing.  I hate when they try to cling.  I don't have time for that shit. 

I walk the bike backwards before revving the engine, leaving a trail of noise behind me. 

I stop at my sister's apartment, but she doesn't answer.  I text her and tell her to plan on having breakfast with her brother in the morning, before I take off for Club Turbulence.

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