Wild Child (18 page)

One night, Veiko took me up to the club and I was in shock to find a chick climbing over Thrash, who was wasted.

I looked at V to see if he saw what I was seeing. He was busy talking to Nailz who was looking around for Jo. I heard V say to him that we'd just stopped by for a quick visit and Jo wasn't with us.

Wow. I wasn't prepared for what I was seeing.
Burn my eyes out!

I asked another old lady, Jules, who the woman was. Jules was one of the nicer old ladies and I wanted to be friends with her. I wanted the name of that slut who was trying to unzip Thrash's jeans and pull out his penis.

Jules gave me an eye roll. "Her name is Sadie. She’s a bitch who thinks she knows it all."

I could tell Jules didn't like her and I could see why.

Jules continued, "Sadie rolls the guys and they're too stupid to know it. I told them but they don't seem to mind 'cause she is one of the pigs that will take on three guys at a time."

I must have looked shocked because Jules drew me away and patted my arm.

"I know you're young and new to the club, Kima. I just want to warn you that some of the stuff you may see is nasty as hell. I caught my old man getting head from Sadie while Flop was doing her in the ass and Tramp was fist fucking her a few months ago. We nearly broke up over it."

I really didn't know what to say.

Here was Veiko's brother, wasted, and this nasty, skinny whore was pulling his cock out of his pants. I wasn't sure he even knew it.

I knew better than to interrupt V when he was talking but I moved closer to Sadie. If she tried to rip Thrash off I was going to grab her by her neck. I told Jules that, too, and she agreed to help me.

We watched as Sadie pushed her ass in the air, almost waving it like a flag for more attention.

I whispered to Jules, "Do you think she is one of those nymphos?"

Jules almost doubled over, tears in her eyes from laughing too hard. "Oh Kima, you're too much! She just wants to be fucked in the ass. Waving it around like that is sure to draw attention and while another man is doing her, she’ll slip her hands into Thrash's pockets. I'd like to take a broom and stick it up her ass, but I'd get timed out."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

She glared over at Sadie and continued, "Rabid used her for awhile. She came from some shit hole town. I think Florida but Rabid sent her here when he was done with her. I guess even that sicko couldn't stand her. Lucky us, she is so full of herself. I wouldn't brag about being with him. I think we should dump her into the ocean!"

I wanted to ask about this Rabid but Tiny came over and slapped Sadie on the ass.

"Sadie, you sexy slut. You need something in that ass?" he bellowed.

I was holding my breath.

V wasn't paying any attention to me and I could swear Thrash was passed out. I didn't think he had a hard on that I could see.

Tiny spat on his hand and wiped it on his cock, while pushing what I think were Sadie's panties away from her ass crack. I was so glad Jo wasn't here!

Tiny then spit on her asshole and reamed himself into her.

I was horrified. I was fascinated. Watching people have sex was not something I was into but I was going to protect Thrash.

"Jules, why do they have nasty whores like that around? What about diseases?"

Jules turned her lips down and responded, "I don't know, but if I get VD I'm gonna kill Crazy. He better not be joining in, either."

I turned my head to see if Veiko was done talking but his back was toward me. Nailz looked over his shoulder and winked at me. Oh shit! Was Nailz into this kinky stuff  too?

I walked up to V and tugged on his arm.

He grabbed my hand. "Babe, I've got to go back into the warehouse with Nailz. You stay right here with Jules."

I just nodded. I was staying there with Jules and we were busy listening to Sadie.

"Do me good, Tiny! Yeah, ram it in harder! You know how I like it. I'm sexy Sadie. I'm the best bitch this club has ever seen. Do it harder, damn you! Ram that cock up my ass and shoot that cum in me! I wanna feel you squirt in my ass! Fuck me harder, treat me like the slut I am!" Sadie was screaming.

Thrash wasn't moving and I think he was snoring now. I was disgusted and so was Jules. I was flabbergasted. What the hell was this?

We moved behind the couch where Thrash was sitting and Sadie didn't even notice us. Thrash was passed out snoring and she had her head in his lap. We watched as her hand went into his pocket and pulled out a wad of cash.

I turned to Jules. She was pissed! She jumped over the couch falling on Thrash as she grabbed Sadie's hair.

Jules was yelling, "I caught you, bitch! Kima saw your hand go into Thrash's pocket  too. You fuckin' thief! You roll the guys and now I have proof." She grabbed Sadie's hand which was full of cash.

"What the fuck?" Thrash woke up, yelling.

I leaned down and whispered, "Sadie stole your money while she was pretending to give you a blowjob but you were passed out. Check the hand that Jules has a grip on."

Thrash was pissed as he grabbed Sadie's hand. "Jules, let go! I got this." He snarled.

She let go and we stepped back away from this horrid mess.

Thrash was clearly not pleased that he caught Sadie with his money. "Tiny! This fucking slut just tried to roll me! Get your dick outta' her ass and get off her. She's going in the office!" He was livid.

Tiny looked baffled. Thrash was pissed beyond what I had ever seen.

"Just take her into the office, Tiny, and wait for me."

Thrash walked over to us. "Did anybody else see you two watching Sadie?"

We shook our heads no. Everyone else was playing pool or drinking and talking. At least that's what I thought.

"Hell, she's caught and she's out of here. Listen... you both saw nothing. I woke up when her hand went into my pocket. You got that? I don't want V knowing you saw this Kima."

Hell, Jules and I both wanted to forget what we’d seen.

          Thrash patted me on the head. "Sit down with Jules and face away from the office. Jules, look out for Kima." He walked toward the pool table where there was a group of mean looking bikers.

We sat and had some drinks. The clubhouse had come to life and the bros' were getting loud. We watched as were guys lining up at the office door. Some were chanting, "bros' before ho's."

We heard Sadie, alright, and I didn’t think her moans were passionate ones. Jules had a smug smile on her face and I figured Sadie was getting a train pulled on her. V had explained about that. When multiple guys fucked a slut because she wanted it or because she deserved it. I decided then I didn't want to ever piss off the club.

Finally Veiko and Nailz came back out. Veiko hustled me right out of the club. Outside V asked me if I understood the line to the office.

I looked at him blankly. "Line? What are you talking about?"

V looked relieved and we walked hand in hand to his bike.

I never told V or even Jo about that night and Thrash never talked about it to me either.

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CHAPTER 18
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V was riding back to Sea Woods with Nailz, Thrash, and Jersey late Friday afternoon. They’d been on the road for a while and were almost home. Thorn's party was this weekend.

Jersey wanted to stop at the Drop Inn. He loved dancers and had made them stop at every go-go bar on the way down. He was looking for a girl named Nikki, so apparently they were on a mission to find her. Somebody had told him that she gone down to South Jersey to dance.

They were enjoying themselves. A quick beer and a few dollars tossed at the girls, then they were on their way again. V had to admit, it had been a pleasant way to ride down. However, he was missing Kima and thank God The Drop Inn was the last bar on the way home.

His gut was telling him something wasn't quite right with Kima. V knew he’d been gone far too much lately and was cranky but something was off. She was bothering him about being bored. They needed to talk about her dancing plans but V really wasn't sure how to handle that. He knew she wanted to make her own money and there wasn't much work in Sea Woods.

Some old ladies were dancers but he didn't think he could handle Kima on a stage. Her body was for his eyes only and he doubted she would agree with that. He just didn't feel like fighting with her. Now there was a wall between them. He hated it so he'd have to talk to her or learn to live with it.
          The Drop Inn wasn't really biker friendly but Jersey wouldn't be happy until they checked out all the bars with dancers. The four huge bikers entered the dimly lit go-go bar, the air conditioning feeling wonderful after riding in the hot summer sun. They went to the bar and ordered bottles of beer. Jersey asked the bouncer if Nikki was working and he said no, but mentioned they had a new girl working, Brandy, who would soon be coming on stage.

Jersey looked like a kid in a candy store. He really loved dancers and his ideal old lady would be one.

All eyes went to the dark stage as a girl came on. A song boomed out of the jukebox as the spot light shined on her. Her back was to them but her firm ass cheeks were peeking out at the men, her blonde hair in a messy up do. She was looking good from the back, for sure; the guys couldn't see her face. They did get a good view of her hot body when she turned.

She was wearing a black, sequined bra with gold chains going from nipple to nipple paired with a tiny sequined thong. Black high heel leather boots completed her outfit. V couldn’t help but feel there was something familiar in the way she moved and he’d seen boots like that somewhere recently. A red flag went up in his mind.

There was a short space between the bar and the stage, enough room for the bartenders to move around easily. Brandy began dancing at one end.

She turned around and V was stunned.

Holy Motherfucking Shit! That was Kima up there!

She didn't seem to realize they were there, caught up in her dancing and she was happy. As she danced the spotlight would bounce off her and she was good at making the rounds at the men seated at the bar. She danced to each man and every one of them tossed her money.

She was making her way toward the bikers when she finally saw them. She looked shocked and faltered for a second. But she put on a bright smile and carried on with her routine. Nailz’ eyebrows were raised as he glanced over at V, having recognized Kima as well. Jersey and Thrash were pulling their wallets out ready for a show. For some reason those two had no clue that was his old lady up there! They were too busy looking at her tits and ass shake.

V was boiling mad. He was so angry he couldn't speak. Kima was so dead! How
dare
she go behind his back! He wanted to pull her off that stage and stood to grab her. He would have achieved it, except for the bouncer in the corner and Nailz’ arm on his shoulders.

"Bro! Don't make a scene. We don't need the fucking cops here," Nailz cautioned .

V hissed, "Nailz, if
they
tip her, I will fucking kill
her
and them."

"Veiko, let them. Kima was in shock as soon as she saw us," Nailz laughed.

V felt a bit better about that fact. As 'Brandy' danced closer to them, V thought she might bolt.
But, no!
She danced right up and placed herself right in front of him.

Tits and ass shaking, she stuck her pink, pointy tongue out at him. There was that butterfly tattoo bouncing right on her tit. She did a spin and lifted her arms up as she let her messy blond hair tumble down.

V was in shock.
How dare she!

She did a little bow and scooped up the money from his brothers. The song ended and she ran off the stage.

A new girl danced up and V looked for the dressing room.

He walked up to the bouncer. "Please tell Brandy that her old man is here to pick her up."

V was seething inside. Nailz had already told his brothers who 'Brandy' really was.

Thrash exclaimed, "Motherfucker! That's the chick you're marrying someday? Veiko, what doesn't that girl know how to do? She fights like a man, cooks, rides horses,
and
caught you. Can she do tattoos?"

V just shot him a glare and growled, "Not marrying Kima 'cause she’s gonna' be dead!"

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