Page 35 of Chaos
We pull our bikes in front of the clubhouse. The music is loud and can be heard even outside. Must be a party going on tonight.
I look at Odin and Zeus, all of us wearing the same look. None of us wants to go in and deal with our fathers. Being summoned is never a good thing.
There is no point in delaying the inevitable. We all stiffen our shoulders and put on the masks we need to survive in here before walking in. Just like I expected, a raging party is happening. Pour Some Sugar on Me by Def Leppard is playing loudly through the sound system. As I look around, all I see are drunk members stumbling over their own feet. Girls wearing barely any clothing, or none at all, looking so out of it. Blitzed off something.
I notice a few members who have wives kissing and groping some girls. It’s not uncommon for the men to cheat. It never used to make me feel uneasy, but now that I have Serena in my life, I could never imagine cheating.
What was once so common and usual to me now seems so foreign and vile. I can’t understand how these men have perfect wives at home and still want some barely legal pussy on the side.
Odin, Zeus, and I walk through the crowd. The more I look around, the more I notice how unusual it is here. Parties are always loud and raucous, but tonight it seems to be a whole new level. Everyone’s inhibitions seem to be gone.
We find our dads at the back of the main room, sitting on a couch with three very drugged-out girls dancing naked in front of them. I have never seen them around here before. The three girls all have long blonde hair. Their eyes are glazed over and look completely checked out.
Our dads don’t notice us at first, too enraptured by the girls dancing. I look at my dad, wanting to know what is going through his head as he stares at the one in the middle. I quickly glance at her, wondering what has him so captivating.
Sure, she is hot. She has nice enough tits and a round ass. Slim waist and long legs. I can see a few track marks on her arms. Her face is blank, like she isn’t connected with her body. But what about her makes him look like all his dreams have come true?
Getting bored of waiting for anyone to notice us, I loudly clear my throat. My dad turns his head around and smiles when he sees us standing there. He doesn’t say anything, none of them do. They just get up from the couch and start walking, expecting us to follow.
The massive wooden door with the skull wearing a crown greets us. Church. The place where all crew business takes place. Sure, we have been in here before, but never for official business. Not being a part of it, we don’t get all the privileges. The door slams shut behind us, slightly silencing the music. My dad takes his seat at the head of the table, the President’s chair. Ryker and Axel stand behind him on either side. Zeus, Odin, and I stay rooted to our spots near the door, not trusting what this is about.
“How is Serena?” My dad asks. His eyes light up as he says her name. I briefly glance at Ryker and Axel, noticing their eyes shine at her name too. “Is she recovering well?”
“She is fine.” I clipped out, irritated that they called us here for this.
“Wonderful,” Ryker says.
“Do you have any leads on who attacked her?” Axel demands.
We look at each other, wondering if we should tell them about Dante. I hate giving out information to my father, but I know he would easily believe the lie. He has had a hard-on for killing Dante for so many years. When the truce between the Kings and the Brotherhood went to shit five years ago, all three of our fathers vowed to be the one to kill Dante.
I sigh before making my decision on what to tell them. They don’t need to know anything until it is the right time. The last thing we need is them sticking their noses in our business.
“None yet, but she is under our protection now. No one would dare fuck with her again.” I reply, not liking this conversation more and more.
My father looks at his two best friends, silently communicating with them. They all seem to agree with whatever they are thinking. More warning bells ring in my head. They are up to something, and I don’t like it.
“You must be wondering why we called you here.” My dad says, placing both his hands on the table, clasped together. “We officially want to initiate you three into the MC. You boys are over eighteen or close enough to it now, it’s time you became full members.”
My jaw drops. Confused where this is coming from. Being the oldest of our trio, I tried to join when we first turned eighteen, but was told we weren’t allowed to until we graduated from high school. It was a huge argument between my father and me that led to me having a black eye and a fractured arm. Odin and Zeus are close enough to their eighteenth birthdays, but never bothered to try to join after I was rejected.
I look at Odin and Zeus. Odin’s jaw is thrumming, anger radiating off him in waves. Zeus was harder to decipher how he felt. I knew he was feeling the same way that Odin and I were, but he didn’t show it.
None of us said anything, not sure what to say. On the one hand, this is what we have always wanted, to become members of the MC. It has been the only thing any of us have wanted since we were little kids. Our dream was to join, and when we took over to fix the problems our fathers had created. That’s still the goal. Fix this place, change it back to what Pops originally wanted.
But, on the other hand, the timing is too convenient. They have never been known to change their minds about anything once they decide something. So why now?
The only thing that has changed since our birthdays is Serena and Emma moving to town.
Our fathers don’t give us a chance to speak before walking over to us and clapping us on our backs. They open the doors and usher us back to the party. Ryker whistles loudly, getting everyone’s attention to focus on the six of us. Someone behind the bar turns the music down.
“I would like to introduce everyone to our newest members.” My father announces with a conniving look on his face.
The crowd erupts into a loud roar, cheering us on. We are suddenly crowded with members, congratulating us on finally becoming members.
The music is turned back on, the party is back in full swing. Drinks are passed around. Girls crowd us, pawing at us. Trying to seduce us. One girl grips my junk through my jeans. Odin has a girl kissing his neck as he tries to push her away. Zeus has a girl on her knees in front of him.
I hear my dad chuckle behind me. I look back at him, noticing him putting his phone into his back pocket. “Time to celebrate, boys.”
