Page 32 of Soul

Bryony

I headed into town with the kids, intending to hit the local shops, and spotted a commotion down at the harbour. As we meandered that way, stopping at several shops, there were two women stood talking.

“Yup,The Dancing Swansunk. I can’t believe they all survived. They didn’t even have a chance to get a mayday off. She capsized that quickly,” the first said.

“I overheard one of the men say they got an anonymous call. How did somebody know that the boat was going to go down? Seems suspicious to me,” the second replied.

“Haven’t you heard? There’s someone who can foresee disasters and calls the station when ones are about to happen. Could you believe that?” the first asked.

“No. Quite frankly, I don’t. It’s probably insurance scams,” the second stated.

Was it possible one of the Royal Bastards had premonitions? I looked towards the docks, where there was still a crowd, and then I heard bikes.

I turned and saw two Harleys ride away. One had Soul on. He didn’t see me watching, but they’d clearly come from the docks.

They saved people? I glanced down at the kids. I needed to know about this. But I did remember that Soul couldn’t deny harming someone on purpose. This was at odds with what I’d just wondered. What was the truth behind the Royal Bastards’ Camden Chapter?

Soul

Undertaker and I got back to the club and reported that they’d survived. The old ladies were bustling around with Roselea and Lissy, preparing sides for the cookout. Priest was helping them as the man loved to cook, while Blue was behind the bar, making sure it was fully stocked.

I needed some time to calm down and headed for my room.

“What the fuck?” I bellowed as I opened my door and discovered Kiki there, naked. She lay on my bed, one hand on her tit and the other fingering herself.

“Hey baby,” she drawled in a throaty voice. “I’ve been keeping myself ready.”

“How the hell did you get in here?” I yelled as I gathered up her clothes.

“The door was open,” Kiki said as she sucked the finger she had been inserting into her pussy. Vomit rose, and I swallowed hard.

“Fuckin’ lie,” I hissed.

I wasn’t one to ever get rough with a woman, but Kiki had broken into my room. Worse, she’d violated my sanctuary with her sex scent, which was not attractive at all. It smelled like someone had already cum in her several times. I heaved a second time before rushing into the bathroom and throwing up.

“Nasty!” Kiki squealed from my room. Not as repulsive as her cunt. Who the hell would be dipping in that?

As soon as I finished and rinsed my mouth out, I stormed into the bedroom and grabbed Kiki by her neck. I snatched up her clothes, dragged her out naked, and marched her down the stairs. Kiki was kicking off now and fighting me as I pulled her into the common room, breathing hard.

Everyone looked up as I flung her to the floor.

“That cunt broke into my bunk to lie nude on my shit uninvited. Ido notfuck the whores, and if anybody gets a whiff of her filthy cunt, you’d understand why. Anyone dipping their cock in that requires a medical asap. My sanctuary has been violated and stinks of her. Something needs to be done because it doesn’t matter how many times these cunts are told no, they keep pushing,” I snarled into the silence.

I scratched at my skin, drawing blood.

“Kiki, get the fuck out of here! I’ll deal with you later,” Warden growled.

“Soul, use my room,” Romeo said.

I nodded and rushed upstairs. The lies from the whores hung heavily in the air and were burning me badly. As soon as I shut the door in Romeo’s bunk, I headed for the shower and hoped the cold water would calm my skin.

Chapter Seven.

Romeo

“Something needs to give. Soul was in agony, Prez. He’s also right, those cunts are being pushy. They are lazy and don’t do shit around here. And it wouldn’t surprise me if Soul was correct and Kiki was diseased. They’re not fuckin’ hygienic, that’s for sure,” I said.

Warden nodded as he watched Kiki yank her clothes on and scramble to her feet. There was no shame in her face but rather calculation.