Bash
“Wellthatwasa fuckin’ bust!” Javier tells me as we set fire to the last of the drugs we confiscated off the corner dealer. It didn’t take long for him to squeal like a little pig, unfortunately for us he was a bottom feeder and knew nothing.
“Yeah man, I’ll be fuckin’ glad when we find out who is actually in charge of bringing these drugs in. These random tips are really pissin’ me off. We’re set to head out to check on those clubs over in Jackson, Mississippi in a couple weeks. Earl doesn’t think they’re involved but just to be sure, we plan to check ‘em out.” I tell him, already exhausted from the day and it’s just three in the afternoon.
“Fuck, I didn’t realize the time, give me a minute to message Hank. I got that new girl from the club last night comin’ to work tonight. Told her to meet me there at four and I damn sure won’t make it in time.” he says as he pulls out his phone from his pocket and rapidly moves his fingers across the screen typing out a message.
Once he’s done he looks up at me as he uses the back of his hand to wipe some of the sweat off his forehead. “I need a fuckin’ shower. Man, you need to come to the club tonight and see the new girl dance, she fuckin’ had me ready to nut and I ain’t even touched her. I’m gonna have her do the dance she didn’t get to finish last night.” he tells me, grinning from ear to ear.
“I might stop in just to see if she lives up to this hype of yours.” I tell him as I throw some gasoline on the fire to speed up the process. I’m just as ready to get out of here and get cleaned up as Javi is.
“Man she’s got these moves on the pole like no other stripper I’ve ever seen.” he goes on, he really has a hard on for this girl.
“Okay man, I think we’re done, you can head on back so you can get showered and go over to the club to meet her. I will make sure the fire goes out and then get a shower of my own before headin’ over. Save me a seat at the bar!” I holler the last part since he’s already climbing onto his bike and revving the engine.
He gets a quick, “OKAY,” out before peeling out from the barn, kicking up grass and dirt as he goes.
I stay there another half hour or so making sure everything is burned and the fire is out. We’ve been having a dry spell and the last thing I want to do is be responsible for the barn burning down.
Three hours later and I’m smelling fresh as a baby’s bottom. I know that’s how the phrase goes, but is a baby’s bottom really fresh? Haven’t been around enough babies to know, and honestly don’t see them in my future. I can’t see there being a woman to make me want to settle down. Hell, I’m thirty- seven and haven’t found one yet. I head out to the common area and see Earl and Sam along with the young bucks standing at the small bar we have, and walk over to them.
“What’s up brothers?” I ask, motioning for the prospect behind the bar to hand me a beer.
“Nothin’ man, the boys here were tryin’ to get us to head over and check out the new dancer. Apparently Javier can’t stop singin’ her praises. Said she redid the number she was doin’ last night at the other place.” Sam tells us, just as Nattiee begins to make her way over and that is my cue to get the hell on up out of here.
“Well I’m on my way there now, if anyone wants to ride.”
“I do man, been chompin’ at the bit to see her, just waitin’ on Mack to get down here then we’re headin’ over, and speak of the devil here he comes now.” Ryker says, and we say goodbye to the others and head Mack’s way.
“Fuck man, Javi said she could fuckin’ work a pole and was flexible as shit. I bet I can fuck her by the end of the night.” Ryker boasts as we meet up with Mack.
“He still goin’ on about fuckin’ the new girl? Twenty bucks says he crashes and burns.” Mack jokingly places the bet and I take him up on it.
“I’ll go fifty on that bet.” I tell them.
“Fuck all you motherfuckers. When I'm balls deep inside her pussy, I’ll be poundin’ into her laughin’ at how I’m gonna take both of y’alls money.” Ryker quips back as he walks backward towards the door.
“Come on little boys, let’s go.” I tell them as I follow Ryker’s lead.
We head outside and climb onto our bikes, turning the engines on. Nothin’ calms me more than the roar of the engine on a bike.
Thirty minutes later and we’re pulling into the parking lot of Hell’s Desire, and judging by the number of cars here, we’re having a good night. We park our bikes up front, in the spots designated for patched club members, climb off and head inside. Ryker is bouncing around on his feet like a damn kid thinking he is about to win a bet and get some pussy.
Entering the doors we see Hank perched on his stool with one of the waitresses straddling his lap as she kisses along his neck.
“Well is this what we are payin’ ya to do? And I know this one knows she should be out on the floor tendin’ to tables, especially with the parking lot as full as it is.” I call out, causing the waitress to jump off Hank’s lap and scurry off inside.
“Come on man, I’ve had a hard on ever since the new girl danced. I was just gonna let loose real quick. Ya don’t want your brother dyin’ of blue balls, do ya?” Hank asks, with a serious look on his face.
“Well, your blue ball ass knows that you ain’t supposed to be keeping the staff from their jobs. What if the cops or somethin’ had walked in and saw that? Better yet, patrons of the club would then think that we allow that shit and start makin’ issues inside with the girls. Use your damn head sometimes. Your ass is lucky I wasn’t Earl or Sam walkin’ up in here and seein’ that shit.” I bark out at him.
“Let’s go, I need to get a drink.” I say as I smack Mack in the chest and head on inside.
I hear the others following close behind me, chatting amongst themselves. I see Javier perched at the bar and walk his way.
“Hey man, glad to see you made it. Just in time too, she is set to be on again in fifteen minutes.” Javier tells me, patting me on the back as I sit down on the bar stool.
“Then I guess I got time for a beer. The way everyone is talkin’ about how you been rantin’ and ravin’ about her, I hope she lives up to it.” I tell him just as Vee walks over and places a beer right in front of me.