Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 87911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Riley burst out laughing.
“Damn, I didn’t think of that,” Ian said.
“Yeah, now who is the dumbass?” Riley said, laughing. “Besides, Melanie doesn’t have the best tits. Sharon does, and she knows how to suck a cock as well.”
“If we’re talking about bitches that know how to handle you, go with any of the club whores,” Alfie said. “They know a thing or two about taking care of the old wood.”
“I can’t wait until we’re members. I’m going to make sure there’s at least six whores to one guy at the club,” Ian said.
They arrived at the clubhouse.
Alfie spotted several of the club women in a huddle, smoking. They looked cold, seeing as they barely had any clothes on and the temperature was dropping for that time of year.
“What do you think is going on?” Ian asked.
They had stopped laughing as soon as they entered the parking lot.
It wasn’t just a couple of the club whores outside, but all of them, which was unusual.
Walking toward them, he asked for a smoke, and they all held one out. Ian and Riley took a smoke from them as well.
“What’s going on?” he asked.
“Kurt’s woman stopped by today. She caught him with a couple of the women from titties. It didn’t exactly end well. Eagle’s on a warpath with Kurt.”
“Why don’t they just get rid of him?” one of the women asked.
Alfie didn’t know her name.
He rarely knew any of the club whores. More often than not, they were getting their asses kicked out because they felt they had a prior claim over a brother than someone else, which was never the case.
“They like him. Kurt’s fun when he’s not trying to win the brothers over.”
Alfie had heard enough.
Throwing the half-finished cigarette to the floor, he ignored the woman’s cry at him wasting valuable nicotine and walked in.
What he saw, well, Chloe shouldn’t ever have to see anything like this.
Kurt, for Eagle’s pleasure, was dressed in a maid’s outfit while a naked woman, he didn’t know who, spanked him, and kept on hitting him as he cleaned the floor with a toothbrush.
“Geez,” Ian said, pulling out his cell phone.
“Are you fucking serious right now? Don’t ever show club shit outside. You fucking asshole.”
This was going to be forever burned on his retinas. He didn’t need to see this.
As he entered the clubhouse, his father was sitting back in his own private booth, smoking. He took a long pull on his cigarette, tilted his head back, and blew out rings of smoke.
“Hey, Eagle,” Alfie said, taking a seat. “What’s going on?”
“I needed some entertainment, and Kurt, he was happy to provide it.”
There was a sudden cry of pain, and Alfie looked to see another woman with a whip.
“Do all the guys get this for stepping out on their woman?” Alfie asked.
“Are you questioning me again, boy?” Eagle asked.
“No, but I think a couple of the guys will be wondering what all this is about.” Alfie didn’t know if he was speaking the truth or not. He knew he’d be wanting to know if this would be the punishment now for all.
“Well, it’s up to them and their dick what they do. It’s my job to do this and to serve justice.”
“Is it because it’s Lily?” Alfie asked.
Eagle glared at him. “Why are you in my club? You’re not a prospect yet nor a patched in member. You’re ruining my buzz.”
“I came for food.”
Eagle reached into his pocket. “Here, take some money. Get the fuck out, now.”
There was at least three hundred dollars, and Alfie had every intention of keeping it all.
Leaving the clubhouse, he thought about his father’s little obsession with Lily. It hadn’t just started up but had been growing for some time. For all Alfie knew, it could have started years ago, before Kurt even joined the club.
“So, are we going to do some planning of what is to happen next?” Ian asked.
“He’s already the talk of the high school. People are wanting to know what’s going to happen. They don’t for a second believe you’ve got the hots for Chloe.”
“Of course I haven’t. That would be fucking crazy. I’ve got plans, but no one, not even you guys, are going to hear about them. She doesn’t believe me. I’ve got to break away from the short path,” Alfie said.
They made their way to the diner, and while his buddies picked a seat, he ordered them a couple of pizzas and fries. Taking a seat, he saw Ian and Riley waiting.
“You’ve given this some thought?”
“Why not? I’m sick and tired of people believing she’s this sweet little girl, and I don’t care what she says. She thinks she’s better than us. Well, let’s see the little princess fall. You’re going to have to follow my lead and not question my methods.”
“As if we’d do that,” Ian said.