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here. Make sure Phish scrubs them clean and gets them in the sun to dry before people start showin
up.
I don t respond because my brother knows I ll make sure it happens. We re a bunch of animals
around here, but we aren t about to make people sleep on the fuckin ground. We will all need a good
amount of rest so we re all fuckin focused. Our brothers will get trashed, sleep, and be up as long as
the women get breakfast going, and if we don t have proper places for them to sleep, they ll be bigger
assholes than they already are.
If it were me, I wouldn t be sleeping on the cots. Fuck, they are thirty-something-years old, and who
the hell knows what went down on those things. I ll fuck on surfaces and shit, but something that old,
being in storage where god knows what climbed or produced offspring on them. I don t fucking think
so.
Hey there, stranger. Luce, the sexy as sin sergeant-at-arms for our Lady charter, comes up to me.
I ve stuck my cock in her many times, and it never gets old.
Hey baby, how ya been, I ask while wrapping her in my arms for a hug. Sweetest piece of pie, but
fuck if she isn t deadly with a gun.
When we drop from our embrace, I take a moment to look her over. Her short, cropped brown hair is
longer than it was the last time I fucked her, and she s added a Monroe piercing along with the stud in
her nose. Her brown eyes twinkle when she smiles at me, and her tits move in and out as she breathes.
Small little thing. I forget she s so tiny and short.
Checkin me out as always, babe.
You know it, Luce.
I ve been good, to answer your question. Besides shackin up with you assholes. It s been pretty
tame.
I forgot how easy it is to talk to this woman.
Sniper&
Piper. I turn around, and she clucks her tongue at me as she walks up to us. Hi, I m Piper, she says
to Luce.
Besides Piper, Luce is another close friend. Not as close as Piper and me, but close, and I have a gut
feeling I will sense jealousy soon.
Luce, Lucy replies.
Sniper, Berry is wantin to know how many people we should cook for? She s been cookin and
freezin food for hours, I hear. Piper moves her attention back to me.
In my head, I try to tally all the people, but I can t give her a direct count.
You guys need to cook for about around a hundred people or so. The lady charter will help. They
usually do when we have lockdowns like this. Tell Berry to give them some food, and they ll bring it
over and use this kitchen while you guys use the live-in kitchen.
Piper s eyes widen. That many fuckin people? Does Berry know I m comin back with a number
that high?
I chuckle. Darlin & this isn t Berry s first rodeo.
She doesn t say anything else to me, and I know she can tell I have chemistry and a past with Luce. I
should have told her about Lucy long ago, but I honestly forgot all about her. I m going to hear about
this for a long time to come.
I watch as she walks away from me without even saying a goodbye. Yeah, I am in big ass trouble.
You ve replaced me.
Jesus fuck. Luce, you ve never been the jealous type. Don t start now. Go help Berry, please. I tack
on the please to get her out of my hair quicker. I need to figure out why I haven t told Piper about
Lucy and to do that, I have to get away from her.
Fine. Whatever.
No clue why Lucy is acting the way she is. She knows I ll fuck her if she wants. She s still a good
friend. I need to stop getting close to women if the end result is jealousy. I won t deal with that shit.
My gut is screaming we re about to experience the worst damn lockdown we have ever seen.
Goddamnit!
***
Chapter Nine
It s a Breakneck Chapter
Piper
How close to Sniper are you? Luce asks as we walk into the live-in.
Hell if I want to get friendly with her.
He s one of my good friends. That is all she is getting out of me. If she can question me, I sure the
fuck can question her as well. How close are you?
She giggles. A fucking biker chick that giggles. A migraine is already forming in my skull. Great.
We ve been fuck buddies for years.
And there it is.
Is she only a fuck buddy and toy to him?
I can deal with a simple fuck buddy, but if he is closer to her than that, it will eat me up inside. I don t
mind sharing his affection with whores.
We ve also been good friends for years as well.
And the jealousy monster rears its ugly head. I excuse myself from her as quick as I can, rattle off the
number to Berry as I pass the kitchen, and flee upstairs.
I am the convenient friend, the one replacing the bitch downstairs because I live here. My stomach
ties itself in knots as I land face first into my mattress. The only person who truly knows about my
past and knows more details than I have told anyone else is a fraud of a friend. A friend I love and
who apparently conveniently loves me.
This will be the worst lockdown.
***
Winter
Staring into the eyes of a woman who has fucked my husband on multiple occasions isn t fun. At first,
I wanted to strangle her. She is lucky as fuck I cannot get out of this bed and cause her bodily harm.
The club is about to become overrun, and I am stuck in this bed and away from it all. But even though
I want to be down there and to be helping, I have to think about Braxx and my child.
So, we gonna be cool? she asks, pulling me from my thoughts.
You plannin on tryin to seduce my husband while you re here, I question.
She crosses her arms as my husband walks in. I don t try to fuck married men. I don t have many
morals, but that is one that I pride myself in.
Yeah, we will see, you slutty cunt.
Everything okay in here, he asks.
Am I stressed, yes, but not about this. I point to Dizzy. I hope she stays true to her word. I m
stressed about not bein able to help, and it gets lonely as hell up here. I tell him the truth.
Hell, I can have the ladies take shifts visitin ya so that you can get to know everyone, if ya want,
Dizzy offers.
For the first time, I actually enjoy the words that come from her mouth. I d like that.
She uncrosses her arms and ignores my husband as she leaves the room. I think she might actually try
to get me to like her.
You won t have a short amount of company at least, he tries to joke and I can see the stress rolling
around on his shoulders.
It ll be okay, babe. We ll get through this shit. We always do. Maybe not unscathed, but we do get
out of it.
He sits down next to me on the bed. Angel, any other time I would be itching for somethin to
happen, but when you re pregnant and on bed rest&
I scoot further onto the bed and pat for him to lie down next to me.
How about I let you tell everyone the sex of the baby, I offer.
Braxxon lies down next to me and runs his fingers through my hair. Naw, that s somethin we should
do together.
I ll tell the women, you can tell the men, I say, sighing.
He chuckles. No, how about I carry you downstairs for dinner and fix you up a nice spot on the sofa
and we can announce it together?
Get out of this bed? Yes! I shout, and he gives me a frown to warn me to be careful.
I cup his cheek with one hand and use my thumb to rub his double lip piercing back and forth. Can
you give me a bath though? I don t want to sit up here all day in my filth, and then eat dinner smellin
awful around strangers.
Yeah, he answers as he sits back up. Come here, Angel.
He picks me up and walks me to our bathroom, to love me as my husband, and not a stressed out
biker. I love my man.
***
Somewhere across the lands
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