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)
*
It takes most of the morning to clean the clubhouse everyone bitching and moaning about doin’ a Prospects job, me included.
“It’s too fuckin’ hot,” Cuff says, takin’ his shirt off
“Fuckin’ tell me about it,” I say takin’ mine off and wipin’ all the sweat from my brow
“We need a pool,” Socket says, and we all look at him
“A pool, really!” Saint says
“Yes, a fuckin’ pool.”
“Fuckhead we live near the beach.”
“I hate the fuckin’ ocean do you know how many things are in that can kill you.”
Socket says, and it reminds me of when Ella and I were at the beach
“Don’t be a fuckin’ pussy?” I tell Socket, and he gives me the finger
“Fuck it, I’m goin’ to the beach who’s comin’?” Cuff asks
“Fuck it, we’ll come”
The rumble of our bikes announces we’ve arrived and I watch as people get up and move down the beach far away from us makin’ me smile (fuck it more room for us). A football game starts up, and as usual, a few of us get injured me included gettin’ the wind knocked out of me, as we sit and eat the BBQ Tiny made. I sit back, relaxed watchin’ the guys thinkin’ about Ella and Saint sits next to me
“You lookin’ forward to the wedding?” I ask him
“I am,” he says smilin’
“You're a lucky man, to find a woman as good as Zoey” he puts his empty plate down lookin’ at me
“What about you and Ella?” I shake my still unsure of what’s goin’ on or if anything more will happen
“What about us?”
“You seem to be really into her that’s all” I look out at the ocean and remember her grindin’ her pussy on me
“I am into her man,” I tell him honestly
“Then go for it” I shake my head
“She’s shy.”
“Yeah, cause her husband use to beat the shit out of her” I look at him
“What?” Saint nods his head
“Zoey told me he was a real piece of shit man, beat the fuck out of her for years cheating on her and treating her like shit.”
“Why the fuck didn’t Chance, kill the fucker?” I ask through gritted teeth
“Didn’t know,” he tells me
“How the fuck didn’t he know?”
“She never said a word until after the divorce and Chance was bringing her here to live with him” I look out at the ocean and remember the cuts on her chest (yep the fuckers definitely a dead man) “So you and Ella,” he asks me again
“Yeah, me and Ella,” I say not confirmin’ anything
“Chance wouldn’t mind man,” he tells me
“He wouldn’t mind me fuckin’ his sister,” I say and Saint laughs
“Would have been one hell of an ass-kickin'” he tells me smilin’
“Yeah, he would’ve kicked my ass good,” I tell him
*
When we pull up to the clubhouse Steven is sitting talking to Jake, they both stand
“So how was last night?” Saint asks him, and he looks at the ground, “What the fuck happened?”
“Um… the girls organized a stripper,” he tells Saint
“And,” Saint says, and Steven looks at Jake “don’t fuckin’ look at him tell me” we all move to surround them
“I didn’t know until Abbey called Zoey to the stage,” he says, and I look at Tank who rolls his eyes mumblin’
“And?”
“He gave her a lap dance.”
“And?”
“Nothing, I stopped it before it got too far” Steven assures Saint
“Too far,” Saint says very calmly
“By the time I got to the stage he was in a g-string” Saint moves so fast Steven hits the ground hard
“Fucker, I told you to fuckin’ call.”
“I couldn’t,” he says
“What the fuck are you talkin’ about? I was texting you all night.”
“He couldn’t,” a woman’s voice says and we all turn seein’ Widow standing there, and I notice Steven’s phone in her hand (crafty bitches)
“What the fuck do you mean he couldn’t?” she shows them all the phone “You bitch,” he says, and Widow moves just as fast as Saint did a minute ago and he drops to the ground holdin’ his dick, and she pulls his head back
“Watch who you call a bitch brother” Scythe pulls her and whisperin’ somethin’ in her ear, and she walks off as Sinner helps his brother up off the ground
“Fuck man, your women’s brutal,” Cuff says to Scythe
“You fuckers know not to say shit like that to her,” he says smiling
“How are ya balls?” Scythe asks Saint, and he feels down to make sure they're still there
“Fuckin’ sore,” he tells him still breathin’ hard
“Here,” he says throwin’ Steven his phone
“I’m sorry man, she took it, and I couldn’t do shit, she’s a full patch member” Saint stands up
“It’s fine, who got the stripper?”
“Abbey,” he says, and we look at Tank as he holds up his hands
“I’ll talk to her,” he says
“You do that.” The front gates open and I see the girls drive in and see her sittin’ in the back, the three of them get out as Colt, and Saint walks towards the girls. I watch Ella move towards the door, and I step in front of her blocking her path, and she looks up at me