Page 18 of Unbreakable

Bash

“Alrightassholes,timefor church, head to the meeting room pronto.” I holler out of the Prez’s office to the patched members in the common room.

We've all been running ragged working to find out who was bringing the drugs into our area. We may be a MC and do questionable things at times, hell, we never claimed to be law abidin’ citizens. But one fuckin’ thing we can’t stand is fucking drug dealers, we’ve all lost one to many family members and friends to addiction.

When Earl took over as Prez after his father was killed he made a lot of changes, some that pissed the ol’ timers off. Earl didn’t care though, it was his way or the highway. The first thing he did was cut out the drug runnin’ business and I, for one, was happy about that. I had watched my sister slowly kill herself with an addiction to heroin. What pissed me off the most was Earl’s fuckin’ dad was supplying her, even gave her the bad batch that ended up killin’ her. If it wasn’t for someone beatin’ me to the punch, I would’ve killed him myself. I knew it would be my death if I did, as the brother’s in the club wouldn’t have let me live after committing the ultimate club betrayal.

While the others mourned his death, I celebrated. Hell, I think Earl celebrated it as well. I’m pulled from my thoughts by a slap on my back.

“Ready to go Bash? We got a lot to go over.” Sam tells me. He’s the VP of the club and has been Earl’s best friend since they were kids. Most people don’t know but he actually has a Bachelor’s degree in education, he just never used it. His mother wanted him to graduate college so he did, she ended up dying from Lou Gehrig's disease three months later. She held on long enough to see it happen.

“Yeah, man let’s get in there. I’m beat after that run, fucking three days and hardly any sleep. Pisses me off that our load got jacked, we need to find out who the hell is leakin’ the info and who they’re workin’ with.” I tell him as I rub my eyes with the palms of my hands before following after him.

Once we are all gathered together, Earl stands and calls the meeting to order.

“Okay men, we got a shit ton to go over and I don’t want to be here all fuckin’ night. So listen up and pay the fuck attention.” Earl begins, as he glances around the room at the patched members present. I look over to the table on the left where some of the newer patched members are sittin’, among them is Sam’s son Ryker and his friends Kaleb, Mack and Colin. These boys have all grown up together, living the club life since they were able to walk, and they’re going to be the club’s future.

“First things first, our shipment was hijacked last night. We don’t know who the fuckers are or how they found out. Keep your eyes and ears to the ground men. We don’t need this to happen again.” You can hear both the frustration and anger in his voice.

“We still have the issue with drugs movin’ in our area. We don’t know who’s behind it yet, but we will find out and they will pay. Once we get a hit on who it is, we will give Cassie a call to make sure her pets are ready to be fed. I’ve gotten word there are some possible MC’s that may be behind it and I already have some of you assigned to stake them out. From what’s been leaked to me, they’re tryin’ to move in and take over. Like that’s ever goin’ to happen. Now that we have that covered, give me an update on how the businesses are goin’.” Earl finishes, waiting on those responsible for giving the reports. When Earl took over, he worked hard on turning our businesses legitimate, and he succeeded and they have been thriving.

Kaleb speaks up to give the update on the tattoo shop, Memphis Ink. “The shop is going well. Business has been booming lately, so much so I’m booked out for three months with no openings. We may want to look at takin’ on at least one more artist to cover the demand. I do have Lisa rebookin’ all my appointments so I can go on the stakeout and Bill is going to be in charge while I’m gone.” Kaleb finishes and picks up the beer in front of him, taking a large swig. Earl has always thought of Kaleb like a son and has become a mentor to him, and I can’t help but notice the pride on Earl’s face as he listens to him speak.

James, another member who had grown up with Earl, speaks next about the garage. “The garage is doin’ well. Colin will be in charge while I’m away on the stakeout. Saul is moving his father out of the garage apartment into the nursin’ home. There is a ton of remodelin’ that will need to be done once he’s out to bring it up to code and rent it out as another source of income.”

Next up Javier bring us up to date on Hell’s Desire, our strip club. “The club is doin’ well. There has been a slight decrease in traffic. I spoke with one of the regulars about it and turns out that they are goin’ to see a new dancer that is workin’ over at Centerfolds…” Before he can finish Sam pipes in.

“Centerfolds, that shit hole. What crackhead stripper can they have workin’ there to bring in a crowd?”

“Not sure Sam, was thinkin’ the same thing myself. Plannin’ to drop in there tonight and take a look, maybe woo her away from the dark side if she meets the standard of girls we want dancing at Hell’s Desire.”

“Okay men, seems everything is looking good. Javier, keep us updated on the dancer, if she’s good I want her dancin’ on our stage pronto. Everyone else, we are done, enjoy the club girls, drink or go the hell home. I’m heading to bed once I grab some food from the diner.” Earl shouts out, before turning to leave the room.

Javier walks over to me, with a grin on his face. “Bash, want to go with me to check this chick out?”

“Nah man, I’m beat. Got Nattiee waitin’ on me outside. I’m goin’ to fuck the bitch in my room here then kick her out, and crash for the night. Ain’t tryin’ to let her think it’s anythin’ more. She’s been hintin’ around to some of the other girls she’s tryin’ to become an Ol’ lady, and that shit ain’t happenin’ with me. She’s just a convenient hole. ”Normally I wouldn’t be with her but Jules isn’t here tonight.

“Better lock your door and put a deadbolt on. You know that crazy ass woman will sneak her way back in. Woke up to her suckin’ me off a week ago.” Javier jokes.

“Did ya kick her out?” I know it’s a dumb question to ask, but hey I’m curious to see if I’m wrong.

“Fuck yeah man, after I came down her throat. Ya sure ya don’t want to come with me to Centerfolds?” Javier asks one final time.

“Nah man, I’m going to fuck then sleep, I’m beat. But have fun, can’t imagine anyone worth havin’ at our club is workin’ there.” I tell him, standing up from the stool and then head out of the room.

I spot Nattiee in the common room already perched on Charles’ lap. Not wanting to bother with getting her I decide to just go to bed, but at my house, not here. I walk out of the door and into the parking lot, climbing on my bike.

Damn, I’m ready for this day to be over and I really needed to fuck someone!

Arizona

The last place I wanted to be was here. Apparently I was the only one who could fill in tonight. I was probably the only one who answered the phone or most likely the only one Karen bothered to call. Where I wanted to be was riding Knox’s cock and not in this hell hole. I’m definitely going to miss him when I have to leave. That man has oral skills like no other.

Tonight I decided I was going to give a little more of a show. I had them bring a chair onto the stage for me and place a crown underneath it. I’m wearing a tiny g-string with a multi colored bra and matching thigh high tights with my fuck me stripper heels. Covering all that up was a faux fur coat.

“Nice get up you got goin’ on. Ain’t nobody wanting that fancy show you put on for them girl. They want tits and ass and that’s it. You ain’t gonna make nuthin’ with your fancy schmancy shit.”

“Yeah, you may be right. But then how do you explain the crowd around the stage every fucking night I work? You probably should have called someone else, now I’m going to take all these girls' money with me, doing what was it you called it again, fancy schmancy shit.” I blow a bubble with the gum I’ve been chewing and pop it right in the hags face, before turning and sashaying my way out of the room. Fucking bitch!

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