Page 17 of Whiskey Tango Foxtrot

Iceman stepped in front of me, reached out, and turned the whore in front of us around so we could see the large, printed words on the t-shirt, just like I said there would be. “Mother fucker!” He lamented, then snatched the shirt right off the bitch’s body, leaving her naked from the waist up. He handed it over to me. “What the fuck else of hers did you steal?”

The girl looked absolutely shell-shocked now with her big, fake tits on display. Though, she didn’t seem to care about her semi-nudity. She was more concerned with Iceman’s wrath. “I want every fucking bitch that works here out in this hallway NOW! I don’t give two fucks if you’re in the middle of servicing a brother, get the fuck out here!”

“Oh shit,” Ashton hissed out under his breath. Doors started parting and girls stepped out in various states of undress.

“Line up along the wall, now!” Iceman’s command was heeded immediately. He stood opposite them along the other wall and eyed each of them momentarily before moving on. Then his gaze landed back on Tits Magee who had stolen my shirt. “What else of hers did you take? You’ve already stolen and attempted to lie to a brother and his guest. I’m warning you now, you do NOT want to add to that particular list right now.”

“It’s all sitting on my bed still, but honestly this was the only thing I took from that room. The rest was already out here in the hallway,” she managed to get out on a whimper.

Iceman turned to me then. “Go with the prospect and check your things. Take note of anything you think may be missing, then come tell me.” I did as he asked. When I came to the door of the room it was obvious I didn’t have to go any further though. My bags were wide open, and there didn’t appear to be anything left in them. The gasp that escaped my mouth probably let on how bad it was.

“Those fucking cunts stole everything, down to my underwear. Who the fucks steals another woman’s panties?” I questioned throwing accusing eyes their way. A couple of the women in the line flinched. Iceman took note and pulled them out.

“Get everything, and I do mean everything, you took from that room and bring it back in there now. Place what you took in a pile at your feet and wait there for me.” Three girls, including the whore who had been wearing my shirt, scampered off to their respective rooms and began gathering things. Four more women just stood there snickering.

One had the audacity to speak. “I told those skanks that shit wouldn’t go over well. It would have been different if they each only took one thing, but greedy bitches get what’s coming to them.”

“And what the fuck did you take?” I scanned the woman, and noticed she was hiding her hands behind her back. I walked over and snatched at her arm to get her hand out when the tink-tink sound of a ring falling to the floor caught everyone’s attention. I looked down to find my grandmother’s ring. The one that my dad had hidden in some luggage years ago came rolling out to meet my feet. I stooped to pick it up, and then stood and immediately slapped the whore who had the audacity to attempt to steal it. “This was sewn into a hidden compartment in my luggage by my late father. So, not only did you attempt to steal a family heirloom, you had to cut it out of my things.”

The woman said nothing, just sneered at me as I stepped back. By now, the three women who had admitted to stealing things had already moved through the hallway, back to the room that was supposed to be mine, with arms full of my clothing and belongings. Another woman raised her hand. Iceman rolled his eyes at her gesture. “What Sheri-baby?”

“Amber gave me some new shampoo and conditioner earlier, and some makeup that would match my complexion. I’m thinking I know where she got it, and why she was so willing to give it away now.” She glanced my way then. “I never used it, because I never trust a whore not to tamper with shit.”

“You can toss it all. I’ll get new stuff,” I told her. She nodded then offered me a small smile. “I like that you weren’t afraid to call all these cunts out for what they did.” She turned back to Iceman then. “Amber was right though, there were already things thrown out into the hallway when we came back in earlier. I just ignored it thinking someone was having trouble with their woman or a new girl was being hazed or something.” The blond seemed like a sweet girl. She didn’t seem shy or anything, but she had a somewhat soft-spoken demeanor that made me wonder why she was here. I always pictured the clubwomen who did this willingly a bit differently. In my mind they were all more hardened biker bitch like this Amber girl.

“Let’s go see if that’s everything returned,” Iceman said as he indicated for me to move to the room. Before he stepped forward he turned to the prospect again. “Make sure no one out here moves until we’re done.”

“Sure thing, Iceman.”

It took more than fifteen minutes to go through everything while trying to remember what exactly I had packed to bring with me and what I didn’t. I knew all the important things, and they were all accounted for again. I separated the underwear out of the piles though. No fucking way in hell would those things touch my body again, even after washing. Nope. Nope. Nope. I pointed to the pile. “You can burn those, because the fuck if I’m putting them back on my body. There’s not enough bleach in the world.”

“You little…” one of the whores seethed. I couldn’t see which one, but it didn’t matter, because Iceman shut her down, and let me know exactly who had spoken.

“Shut it, Amber!”

“It looks like all my important things are back. I can’t honestly remember what I packed and what I didn’t when it comes to my more generic stuff, so the best I can tell you is this looks about right.” I shrugged as I scrunched my nose in distaste over the fact that some nasty bitches had their grubby little paws all over my things.

“Okay then,” Iceman leaned out into the hallway. Cass, get in here,” he called. The other three women who had brought my stuff back willingly when asked were already standing near the door. When the woman showed up I realized she was the one who had taken my ring. Once she was in the room too Iceman started talking. “You four have 15 minutes to pack your shit and get the fuck off our property. Honor and loyalty are a hallmark here. If we can’t trust you, you don’t stay. You were told this before you got your room here. It was explained to you that you would treat our guests as you would our brothers. You stole from our guest, so that means you would steal from a brother.”

“We thought she was another sweetbutt,” Cass snipped back sassily.

“Sweetbutts are our guests too. Just because you’re paid to be here doesn’t make you any less of a guest. You steal from anyone while living under my roof and you’ll find that you need to get the fuck out. Be glad I’m giving you a minute to pack, because, now I have to wonder what else you have in your rooms that you took without permission.” He turned to another brother then who had come in on the tail end of what was going on. “I want a brother or prospect on each of the four of them until they are off the property. Get Mech to remove them from the system too.”

“Sure thing, Ice,” the gorgeous blond man said before turning to me with a smirk. “Should be interesting having you around. Rage’s woman got rid of two sweet butts when she first showed up. You just tore down her record with 4 gone in under an hour.” He slapped his hands together and rubbed them while laughing. “Ah, the entertainment.”

“Go fuck off, Rabbit!” Tango told the man with a chuckle. “Don’t listen to him. You didn’t make any of this happen. They did this to themselves. That’s not on you, babe.” I just nodded and started scooping my things back into the suitcases.

“We’re gonna need to put a call out for more girls real soon,” Iceman told Rabbit as they both left the room. “The guys are going to get restless. Call Spinner and see if any of Ruby’s girls want to come over. I know a few of them were chomping at the bit to switch things up a while back.” I didn’t hear anymore of their conversation as they walked out of range.

Once I had all my stuff zipped up in my luggage I turned to see Tango watching me. “That everything, babe?”

“Yeah, I’m going to need new toiletries. Like Sherri-baby said out there, I don’t trust a whore with shit.” He laughed and nodded.

“We’ll take a ride out to town and hit up a store for you once we get this stuff moved. I’m so sorry about your things and this whole mess.”

“It’s okay. Obviously, you had a bit of problem with sticky-fingered skanks here. Glad I could help weed them out for you. I feel like you guys got a little repayment for taking on my brother’s problems now.” He smirked and grabbed both of my suitcases. I followed along behind him and kept my eyes glued to his muscular back and shoulders the whole way. It didn’t stop me from noticing the Amy woman glaring at me as we passed her. She was literally sitting on two men’s laps as we moved beyond them, and yet she was giving me the stink-eye over being near Tango? That was just strange. At least, I thought it was until I saw her back. She had a kutte on like many of the men only hers had a banner thing across the top that said “Property of WTF” and one across the bottom that said Aces High – Dakotas Chapter.

What the fuck, indeed, because it didn’t take a rocket scientist to put together the three best friends, Whiskey, Tango, and Fox equaled WTF. I waited until we got to Tango’s room to ask him personally.

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