“Yeah, that’s a downer. I’m sure luck will come my way,” she says, not sounding the least bit worried.
“How about you come with me? As far as I can tell, the Vicious Snakes are good guys, I’m sure they would help you without a problem,” I say softly.
“You have only been there for a week, so it’s kind of hard to take your word for it,” she says with a laugh.
Her words bring a smile to my face. “Well, that may be true. There are a few hotties to look at though. Plus, if you can cook anything well, then there is no way they can say no.”
“Alright, but if someone gropes me without permission, I will lay them out,” she says in warning.
I chuckle at her words. “I hear ya. I had to put a few women in their place. So far, the guys are respectful. Though if you so much as check Razor out then we are going to have problems.”
She lets out a loud laugh. “Alright, you will have to point him out, so I don’t look at the wrong person.”
“I’m Lily by the way,” I say holding out my hand.
“Sasha,” she says shaking my hand with a smile.
The prospects clear it with Prez that I had seemed to pick up a stray, but he doesn’t say I can’t bring her by.
We pick up some lunch from the drive thru and the prospects wave me off when I try to help bring anything in. Instead, they tell me to help the woman.
I bring her to the room I’m staying in with Nik and give her a change of clothes to wear. There are a couple things I haven’t worn yet, and she looks to be about the same size as me. I give her underwear I haven’t touched, and she heads straight for the shower.
I am pretty much stuffing my face with burgers and fries when she walks out. She chuckles at the look on my face. “I sure hope you saved some for me.”
“Why do you think we got like ten burgers? I can eat quite a bit,” I tell her.
She sits down and starts to eat. We make small talk until we are both stuffed.
“Why does it feel like I have known you my whole life and not just a few hours?” she asks softly.
I shrug. “I was thinking the same thing. Maybe sometimes you just click with people. I like to trust my gut and it is telling me I can trust you.”
“Mine is saying the same thing,” she says.
“So, what do you think you should cook tonight? You have to wow them. They pretty much become putty in your hands with food,” I tell her with a chuckle.
She thinks about it for a moment. “How about BBQ chicken with potato salad and corn on the cob? Seems warm enough for that.”
“Well now my mouth is watering even though I only just finished eating,” I tell her.
“Let’s get to work. That way, we can have it all ready for the time they come down for dinner.”
We both head to the kitchen. All the food is already put away and the prospects are working on other jobs already.
I help her get everything ready to cook and laugh when her eyes widen at how much food we have to make.
“I was surprised by how much these men eat. This will probably be all gone in minutes. Usually, I make plates for the Prez, VP, Razor, Bear, Nik and myself before I let anyone else eat; just in case there isn’t enough for us after the others take seconds and thirds.”
“Good idea,” she agrees.
The food smells delicious once she starts cooking. I help out where I can, but it looks to me she has got this on her own.
Men start piling in from the smell with appreciative groans. “Fuck, what smells so good?” Stone grumbles.
“Sasha is just bringing the rest of the chicken in, and then we can feed you,” I tell him.
I feel arms wrap around my waist. “Fuck baby, I missed you today,” Razor mumbles in my ear.