Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“Got a nice treat for you tonight boys,” Bunny says handin’ us all a beer
“Got a new girl in,” she says, and Nash looks at her
“We didn’t need another girl,” he tells her, and she rolls her eyes
“Yes, we did since I fired Bambi’s ass.”
“What the fuck Bunny, you’re supposed to get approval for that” Nash tells her
“No, I don’t, not since Oki made me co-manager,” she tells Nash who looks at Oki
“When the fuck did you do that?”
“Last week and before you say anything, yes Razor knows so just shut up and enjoy the show.”
“Oki,” he says
“She’s a good worker man, knows how to handle the girls and the books so give it up,” Oki tells him, and Nash rolls his eyes
“You still fuckin’ her?” Nash asks him, and Oki smiles
“Of course, but that doesn’t mean she ain’t a good worker.”
“You’re a fuckhead,” he tells him, and Oki gives him the finger
“Hello, I’m still standing here,” Bunny says annoyed
“I know,” Nash tells her drinkin’ his beer
“Hey Bunny” Slice says, and she looks at him
“Yes”
“The new girl, what’s her name?”
“Your gonna love this, it’s Vixen.”
“Vixen,” he says, and she nods her head lookin’ at me
“You’ll like her a lot,” she says walkin’ off. The music starts up, and I look up at a chick in a leather corset skirt and thigh high boots and a whip in her hand
“Holy fuck!” Slice and Homer say at the same time, her chestnut brown hair remindin’ me of Ella’s
“Man, the things I’d do to her” Slice says makin’ me smile
“Man, you wouldn’t know what to do with a woman like that,” I tell him
“Fuck off, I know exactly what I’d do with her.”
“Oh yeah, enlighten us than fuckhead.”
“I’d bend her over the nearest chair, bed sofa who fucking knows and fuck her so hard.” we all laugh as Vixen starts her routine on stage, she pulls a guy up on stage and proceeds to give him one hell of a lap dance strippin’ as she goes
“Fuck, I’m so fuckin’ hard,” Homer says gettin’ up
“Where the fuck, are you goin’?” Nash asks him
“Private room,” he says grabbin’ one of the girls on the way past
“Fuckhead” Nash says as Vixen finishes up her set and I watch as she walks backstage
“That was pretty hot,” Nash says with a whistle
“You gonna taste test her?” I ask him, but he shakes his head
“Nah, she’s a money maker, and I’m not fuckin’ anythin’ that makes the club money.”
“Fuck off you use to fuck Bambi all the time and all the other bitches.”
“Yeah, well, I’m still not goin’ there.”
“Fuck you guys, I am,” Slice says as he walks off towards the back room
“Fuckhead,” we all say at one smilin’.
Chapter Thirteen
Ella
As I sit on the lounger by the pool with Abbey I look up at the sky “I’m really sorry about Chance Ella he was a really great guy” she says, and I look at her
“Thank you.”
“So, what are your plans now?” I shrug, not sure what the hell I’m gonna do with my life
“Honestly Abbey, I’m sort of stuck you know” she nods
“You don’t have to go anywhere like Maggie said, your family and the club will look out for you” I shake my head
“I don’t want to be a burden or a charity case just because my brother was part of the club.”
“I know it’s hard and I totally get it” I look at her “Hello, Tank’s my brother, so even though they say your family I don’t think it would be the same if he weren’t there.”
“Yeah, I wish I came out here last year instead of starting my business, who knows if Brayden would still be alive,” I tell her, and she grabs my hand giving it a squeeze
“If there’s one thing I’ve learned in life Ella, ‘what if’s’ can fuck with your mind, it’s happened, and Chance and Gunner are gone. You just have to move forward because no matter how many times you over think it, nothing is going to bring them back honey. Move forward that’s all you can do,” she tells me as tears slide down my face and I wipe them away. “I’m sorry,” she says, but I shake my head
“No, you’re right, he’s not coming back, and I do need to make some decisions.”
“That a girl,” she says smiling, “but right now I bet a nice mojito would be good,” she says wiggling her eyebrows making me smile
“A mojito would be great,” I tell her as we make our way into the kitchen. The girls come walking through the door from dropping the others off, then going to get the kids, but when they walk in there’s no kids with them
“Where are the kids?” Abbey asked them, their faces all sullen and pissed off
“The guys have them,” Niya tells us
“What do you mean the guys have them?” Abbey asks