South Coast Brothers: Part One

by Hamford, Kacey

  “Calm down, unless you want a fight with the freezer?” I was confused, what was she going on about. “Babe, the freezer at the shop has packed in, all the stock has melted. Dan told me to start next week instead. You making coffee?”

  “Yeah, you want one?” She nodded. “Go and sit down and I’ll bring it over.” She proceeded to sit at the breakfast bar as I poured the hot water into the two mugs.

  “Morning,” Blade grumbled as he lumbered into the kitchen clutching hold of two baby bottles.

  “Hi, how’s Heather?” Cammie asked him. I picked up the two mugs and placed one in front of her, she smiled at me and then focused back on Blade, waiting to hear his answer.

  “Not great, we’re heading home today. Daisy doesn’t want to be helped and it’s upsetting Heather being here.” He filled the kettle up with water and flicked the switch to boil it.

  “Oh, I was hoping you were going to stay longer. I miss you all.” She pouted.

  “Yeah, about that… How do you fancy coming back for a few days? Ashlyn too?” He leant against the kitchen side looking at her.

  “Oh, I would love that.” She clasped her hands together excitedly. “Babe, you don’t mind do you?” She looked over to me, her eyes were lit up and although I didn’t want her to go, didn’t want to be apart from her, how could I say no?

  “I’m not overly happy about it,” I complained, taking a sip of my coffee. She jumped off her stool and rounded the breakfast bar to stand in front of me.

  “It’ll only be for a few days, Heather needs me.”

  “Fine, but Drake goes with you.” I needed to know she was safe, Devon was the place those scumbags took her and although we knew they were in Cornwall now it didn’t put my mind at ease, what if they were watching her or Ashlyn? Wanted them back?

  “We don’t need a prospect with us, we’ll have Blade.” She dismissed what I had demanded. I could feel the agitation on my skin.

  “Cammie,” I warned her.

  “Fine, ok… I’m going to tell Ashlyn, then I need to pack.” She pecked me on the lips and rushed towards the kitchen door.

  “Let’s surprise Heather later?” Blade said before she left the room, she nodded and strolled away.

  “Thanks, man,” I said to Blade who now had the milk for the babies ready.

  “What?” He chuckled, he knew exactly how I was feeling.

  “I have to be separated from my girl now, not happy.” I walked over to the sink, rinsed my cup out and placed it in the dishwasher. The Prez’s Old Lady was always on at us to clean up after ourselves, that’s what the club bunnies were for, right?

  “I’m sure you’re dick can cope for a couple of days.” He laughed as he ambled towards the kitchen door, the bottles in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other.

  “Don’t think it can, man.”

  “You’ve always got a hand.” He winked as he left the room, laughing. I bet he thought it was a big laugh taking my Old Lady away from me, it wasn’t just about sex for me, it was knowing that she was safe.

  Mason

  “VP, do not go in all guns blazing. We don’t want to have to bring you out in a body bag. Keep a cool head about it,” Prez said to me as the six of us were crouched down talking behind our large van. We were at the Satans new clubhouse in Cornwall, I was out for blood and there were only two people on my radar; Preppy and Switch. “We get what we came here for, Preppy and Switch. No one messes with our girls, I won’t have Cammie and Ashlyn in fear, them constantly looking over their shoulders. They need peace and we’re going to give it to them.”

  “We can kill everyone else though?” Toes asked.

  “Let’s end this club once and for all,” Prez announced. “Titch, you stay here with the van. Get it ready for when we bring Preppy and Switch out.”

  “Got it, Prez.”

  “Everyone has seen the Intel, we know who we’re looking for. Let’s go and get them, boys.”

  We had hashed out the plan in church today, Solar and Toes were taking the back entrance, Tat was going to get anyone outside that tried to escape with the back up from Titch and me and Prez were going in through the front door.

  We stayed low as we dodged around the cars, bins and anything that would keep us hidden. There was no one outside and only a few lights were on inside. As far as we knew, the Satans were no longer a big club after Blade and his club stormed their clubhouse and killed everyone in sight.

  “Shit!” Prez swore as we heard gun shots. We took off running towards the front of the abandoned warehouse. I kicked the door open and Prez entered first, shooting as soon as he was inside. I followed him in, two dead bikers were laying in the open plan room and there wasn’t a lot of furniture which made it easier to see if anyone was trying to hide. I kept my gun up and aimed in front of me at all times, ready to shoot. We heard a commotion at the other end of the house and marched our way towards it.

  We stopped dead in our tracks when we were face to face with Preppy and Switch, they both had a gun each to Solar and Toes’s head.

  “Looky what we got here,” Preppy laughed. “We’ve caught ourselves some Cornish Crusaders.” Prez and I both had our guns pointed at them.

  “Drop them,” Switch demanded. When we didn’t lower our guns he shouted, “Or does your club want to be down four members, a VP and a Prez as well?”

  I saw out of the corner of my eye that Prez was lowering his gun and although I didn’t want to, I had to do the same as well. We were not going to lose two brothers, not here, not tonight.

  “What do you want?” Preppy asked. “What are you doing here?” We all stayed quiet and I saw movement out of the corner of my eye, I didn’t want to alert them to it so I stayed still. I was sure it was Tat, looking in through the window. What was he planning?

  “Answer me!” Preppy yelled, pushing the nose of his gun further into Toes head. We stayed quiet and I noticed his eyes were flitting around the room, shit, I didn’t want for him to notice Tat so I unleashed my hate towards the pair of them.

  “You, we want you both dead,” I snarled. “You took what didn’t belong to you…”

  “That’s what we do.” Preppy laughed, cutting me off. My blood boiled, rage surged through my body and I lunged towards them, hoping like hell that they wouldn’t pull the trigger. A loud crash echoed around us and a van, our van, with Titch behind the wheel crashed through the side of the building startling us all. Debris flew everywhere knocking us all off our feet. I scrambled to find my gun, these guys were not getting away from us. Solar had Switch pinned to the floor, pounding into his face over and over again and I caught a glimpse of something dark in the corner of my eye, I whipped my head around to see Preppy trying to flee. I aimed my gun and shot at his shoulder, he stumbled and fell to the ground. He attempted to get up and as he did, Tat appeared in front of him and kicked him in the face, knocking him out.

  We had managed to get both Switch and Preppy tied up and in the back of the van, Titch drove them back to the clubhouse as we all followed. They were not getting away from us now.

  Once we had all pulled into the compound, Titch drove straight to the back entrance of the building and we all parked our bikes along the fence by the clubhouse doors. As I climbed off, my phone started vibrating in my pocket. Shit, I didn’t have time for that now. I ignored it and strolled towards where Titch, Toes and Solar were getting Preppy and Switch out of the back of the van.

  “You ok to handle this, VP?” Prez asked me, halting me in my steps.

  “Yeah, I got it. You go be with your family.”

  “Want me to call the doc? For his shoulder?”

  “Na, we’ll let him bleed out for a bit.” I chuckled as Prez slapped me on the shoulder and headed into the clubhouse.

  Once I got into the back entrance of the clubhouse and down the stairs to the small room under the house, the guys had Preppy and Switch tied up, they were both sitting on the floor tied to large concrete pillars. Solar had done a good job on Switch’s face,
he had a cut above his eyebrow, both his eyes were swelling shut and he had a bruise across his jaw.

  “Now, what are we going to do to you?” I said as I paced in front of them both.

  “Getting me fixed up for a start would be great,” Preppy said.

  “Now, why would we wanna do that, when you’ll be dead soon.” Solar laughed.

  “Well, if we’re going to be dead soon there is no use in talking.” Preppy laughed. “You won’t be getting any info out of us, ain’t that right, S…” Toes shut him up by pressing his hand over the bullet wound in Preppy’s right shoulder.

  “We don’t have you here for info, just good old fashioned revenge.” I chuckled.

  “Just get on with it,” Switch grumbled.

  “No way, waiting will make it more pleasurable,” I whispered in his ear. “Have a good night.” I turned on my heel and walked out of the room with Solar, Toes and Tat behind me. “You.” I pointed at Titch. “Good job back there, you got us out of a sticky situation. Stay on guard here, don’t let anyone in or out.”

  “Sure thing, VP.”

  We all went our separate ways whilst I stayed outside to have a smoke. I was glad that I finally had my hands on them, they soon were going to regret messing with my Old Lady. Speaking of Cammie, I had only heard from her once since she had left and that was to let me know they got to Heather and Blade’s house ok. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see I had four missed calls and a text message. I clicked on the notification to see who they were from, all from Cammie. Shit. I opened the text message.

  Hope everything is ok. Going to sleep now. Night Mason, I love you x x x x

  Shit, it was two in the morning, it was way too late to be calling her back so I replied to the message instead.

  Sorry, babe. We were out on a run. Just got back. Call you tomorrow. Love you too x

  I walked in the clubhouse in desperate need for a drink, I ambled my way to the bar and sat on the stool.

  “Whiskey,” I demanded from Penny. She smiled and placed the glass in front of me.

  “Tough night?”

  “Something like that.” I downed the drink and pushed the glass towards her asking for more. She topped it up, leaning over the bar with her tits on full display.

  “I can help you relax if you want?” She licked her lips and looking at her made me feel sick to my stomach, why did I ever touch these bunnies? They were nothing compared to Cammie. My Cammie. Fuck, she had only been gone for one day and I missed the fuck out of her already.

  “Why would I do anything to jeopardise what I have with Cammie?”

  “She never has to know.” She placed her hand on top of mine and I pulled away instantly. These girls were too needy and I hated that. I grabbed my full glass and turned around to walk away, maybe a game of pool would help relax me. I went to head in that direction when I saw Cory, the bloke Ashlyn had been seeing and his mate Dan, Cammie’s new boss. I made a beeline for them, I needed to have a word with that guy.

  “Dan,” I growled.

  “Oh, hey, Holes.”

  “Holes.” Cory nodded to me. I didn’t take my eyes off Dan.

  “A word.” I jerked my head telling him I needed it in private. I began to walk away and he obediently followed behind me. I lead him outside, I needed another smoke. I looked towards the back of the clubhouse and smiled just knowing what was in the cellar. It took every ounce of willpower not to go down there and shoot the shit out of them. I pulled my cigarettes out of my pocket and lit one, keeping my back to Dan.

  “What can I do for you, Holes?” I spun around and crowded him against the wall.

  “First off, you treat my girl good. She doesn’t need to work but chooses to. If I catch you eye fucking her the way you did when we first walked in, I’ll remove those pretty little grey eyes of yours. If I catch you touching her, standing too close to her, breathing the same air as her, I won’t be held responsible for my actions. She is mine, only mine. Got that?” He nodded, eyes wide from fear. I took a step back and gave him a look to tell him to get lost. As he was scurrying away, I yelled out, “And wear a t-shirt when you’re around her.”

  I finished my smoke, stomped on the butt and headed back into the clubhouse. A game of pool and poker were needed.

  Mason

  “What do you mean you’re not coming home for a few more days?” I paced the small area in my bedroom as I spoke with Cammie on the phone. She had already been gone over a week and I was getting frustrated. I needed to see her, hold her in my arms and make sure that she was ok.

  “Heather needs our help.”

  “I need you here with me, you’re the VPs Old Lady.”

  “Mason, don’t start…”

  “I’ve had enough, I’m coming to get you myself.”

  “If your dick ever wants to see action again, you’ll stay where you are. It’s only a couple more days. I don’t wanna fall out over this.” I hung my head at the tone of her voice, she sounded quiet. I rubbed my hand over the back of my neck.

  “Yeah I know, I just miss you that’s all.”

  “I miss you too.” My head shot up when there was a knock on my bedroom door. “Shit, I gotta go. Love you.”

  “Love you too.” I pressed the end button and threw my phone onto the bed.

  “Yeah?” I called out. Tat poked his head around my door.

  “Don’t forget we got those girls coming in today.”

  “What girls?” I didn’t have a clue what he was going on about, did the Prez bring in more bunnies?

  “The ones for piercings and tattoos.”

  “Shit, I completely forgot.”

  “There’s six of them, man. Two want tattoos, three want piercings and one wants a tat and a piercing.”

  “When are they gonna be here?”

  “In ten minutes.”

  “Let’s get set up then.” We walked out of the clubhouse and to the small building that held mine and Tat’s tattoo and piercing business. We didn’t usually work in the evenings but Tat had booked them in. I think that secretly, he was hoping to have fun with one or more of them.

  I was sitting at my station, all my equipment was freshly sterilised and I had a display cabinet that held all of the jewellery. The only thing that separated Tat and me was a curtain between us.

  The bell above the door of the shop chimed and Tat was on his feet eagerly greeting the girls.

  “Hello, Ladies!” he called out and as I walked out through to the reception of the shop all eyes glued to mine.

  “Hi, Holes.” One of the girls smiled. She was tiny, with long blonde hair, short shorts on and a tight v neck t-shirt. She already had a lip piercing, did I do that? I never remembered my clients.

  “Hey. Did I do that one?” I asked, nodding towards her lip.

  “See, I told you he’d remember me,” she said to the girl who was stood beside her. She sauntered over to me slowly, “Yes, and these. I’m Debbie.” She grabbed my hands and placed them on her breasts where through the thin material of her top and no bra, I could feel her nipple piercings. I pulled my hands away and took a step back.

  “Let’s get this done. Who is having what?”

  “I want my lip pierced!” A tall, leggy brunette called out.

  “Me too,” her shorter friend with spiky black hair added.

  “I want a rose tattoo,” a curvier girl said, she had brown curly hair.

  “I want a star tattoo,” another girl with brown, straight hair answered, and I had to take another glance, they were in fact twins.

  “And I want my clit pierced and a tattoo. Oh and Nancy couldn’t make it tonight, she’ll call and make another appointment.” The blonde from earlier said as she stepped closer to me again. What was her name again? Debbie?

  “Well, let’s start with you,” Tat said pointing at Debbie. “What do you want and where, sweetheart?”

  “I want a row of butterflies on the inside of my thigh.” She placed her leg up onto the chair behind the desk and pointed
to where she wanted it. She was talking to Tat but eyeballing me.

  “Let’s have a look at some designs.” He led her away.

  “Right, girls. Let’s do these lip piercings.” I held back the curtain that offered privacy form the reception and they walked through. Tat wasn’t in his section yet so I didn’t close the curtain between us. “Here’s the jewellery display, have a look and see what you want. The prices are on there.” As they looked at what jewellery they wanted, I got my equipment ready. Just as the first girl got comfy in the chair, her friend Debbie stripped off her shorts in Tat’s section. I stood up and went to draw the curtain.

  “No, don’t. I want to watch.” I rose my eyebrow at her in question. “It’ll help distract me. We’re all friends,” she said as she stood in front of me in a v neck t-shirt that was too tight, showing that her nipples were pierced and aroused and a scrap of material that wouldn’t be classed as underwear. I’m sure Tat would be getting an eyeful once she spreads her legs for him to tattoo her.

  “What’s your name sweetheart?” I asked the girl sitting in my chair.

  “Carly.”

  “You nervous?” I sat on my stool and wheeled myself so I was in front of her, my legs spread wide so I could fit her legs in between mine.

  “A little.”

  “Ok, first I’m just going to mark the position with this pen and you can tell me if it’s where you want it.” She nodded as I drew the small dot on her mouth. I held up the small mirror so she could see, she smiled and nodded once more. “Here we go.” I cleaned the area, grabbed the clamp and put it in position but as I was about to pierce it, she grabbed her friends hand and squeezed her eyes shut. A quick pop of the needle going through her skin and I threaded through the piercing and tightened the ball onto the end.

  “All done.”

  “Really? Wow, that was quick.” She smiled and winced at the same time. I went through the cleaning instructions with her and her friend at the same time, saved myself time saying it twice.