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The brunette walks right up to Blaze and runs her hand down his chest as he smiles down at her.
“How are you boys tonight?” the blonde asks, stepping up so her body is pressed tight to my own.
My cock doesn’t even twitch in my jeans at her attention. Summer is the only one I want.
“Bored,” Blaze answers, downing his shot.
“We can help you out with that,” the blonde responds, proving she’s the little leader of their two-person group.
“Yeah?” I finally speak. “Why don’t we go somewhere a little more private? I don’t need my ol’ lady knowin’ what’s about to happen.”
“She’s a bitch,” the brunette speaks up. “Why would you be with someone like her?”
Rage fills me. No one talks about my woman that way. If I were any other man, I’d take this bitch out myself. For free. She’s too entitled and high maintenance to be a club girl. No one likes a bitch like her. Especially, when it’s clear she’s only after a patch and ol’ lady status. Never gonna happen for her.
Blaze and I lead the two skanks outback. When we get outside, no one is out here. Instead of heading for any of the chairs or tables, we make our way closer to the light shining through the door that’s barely sitting open.
“You guys really like your privacy, don’t you?” the brunette questions me.
“Yeah. You know how my ol’ lady is,” I respond, shrugging my shoulders. “What’s over here?”
I deliberately point out the door. Blondie’s eyes open up and begin to sparkle. She immediately heads in that direction. Like leading a baby to candy.
“Let’s check it out,” she says excitedly, not waiting for us to follow her.
The brunette walks over much slower. She’s clearly not as into this plan as her friend is. However, she follows the skank, and they walk in the door. Two men grab them and cover their mouths as we go in, shutting the door tight behind us.
Skull’s men carry the bitches into the room Summer’s already waiting in. Their eyes go wide and almost bulge out of their head when they take in the room. This is not what they were planning on doing tonight. Or ever as the brunette begins to tremble while she fights harder to get away from the man holding her.
Summer nods for him to place her in the chair where she immediately begins to wrap rope around her. Her arms are left free so my girl can hurt her there too. Tears are streaming down her face as Summer begins laughing hysterically. This is one of the rare times I get to stand back and watch my woman do her thing. Usually, she does her thing on her own and lets me know right before or after. That’s one of the main drawbacks of being a Nomad; I don’t always get to be with the woman I’ve loved since setting eyes on her.
After getting both skanks strung up, Summer picks up one of the knives. She stalks back toward them and slaps the blade of the knife against the palm of her hand. Never once does my woman take her eyes off the two women sitting in front of her. Summer simply stalks back and forth in front of them, getting in their heads.
“So, I know I want to fuck you up for simply touching my man earlier,” Summer finally begins, stopping in front of the brunette bitch. “However, there’s nothing worse than two skank ass hoes who try to fuck with a club. To turn men against one another or feed information to another club because they’ve been planted in a different club for information.”
I watch on as the brunette flinches. She knows we’re on to them and will be the easier one to break. However, my woman turns her attention to the blonde bitch. It’s not what I’m expecting, but I believe in Summer and she has a game plan in mind. One I can’t wait to find out what it is.
“What you stupid ass bitches don’t understand is most of the MCs around now, have cameras set up throughout their clubhouse. You think your shit doesn’t stink and you’re better than the men who have taken you in, fed you, fucked you, and let you drink their liquor. Yet, they disgust you, you don’t want to fuck them, and you can’t wait to get out of here and back to this Falcon fucker? You are the reason women back down and don’t stick up for themselves when they don’t want to be with a man. Or when someone is bullying them,” she says, directing her attention toward the brunette once more.
“Bitch, you ain’t got shit to say to anyone,” the blonde says, thinking she’s getting out of this.
“Really?” Summer turns to face her once more. “First of all, I’m an ol’ lady to a man in a club. Maybe not this one, but I’m an ol’ lady all the same. Second of all, you’re the reason I’m here. See, these men who are so disgusting to you, won’t raise a hand to you in violence. I have no problem beating the fuck out of you before sending you to hell.”
“You’re all much dumber than I thought. Falcon is going to kill every single one of you, take everything, and leave nothing more than ashes behind,” she taunts the men, trying to push them beyond their breaking points.
“That’s where you’re wrong. You may act like a tough bitch, but you’re really not. What I know from one phone call, is this quiet, mouse of a girl is your sister. You’d do anything to protect her,” Summer says. “I also know she’s going to tell me everything I want to know while you watch on. Every second she delays her answer, you’ll watch me
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