by K E Osborn
“I hereby declare Steel McNamara the acting Vice President of the Satan’s Savages Aldinga chapter.” He turns over his fist, opening it to reveal the white rectangle with V. President sewn onto it. A smile crosses my face that this is happening all over again.
“Welcome to the table, brother,” Gator says handing me the patch.
I take it and nod. The brothers in the room erupt into a fit of cheering as the wood of the table moans from them banging on it in celebration. I can’t help but smile as they all welcome me so warmly.
“Church is adjourned. Let’s drink.” Gator bangs his gavel and we all stand up.
Turning toward Gator as the other men walk out, I shake my head and chuckle.
“Did you know that was goin’ down?”
He laughs and shakes his head. “No, but I’m fucking glad it played out this way, brother. I’ve known you a long time, Steel. I trust you more than I trust some of my brothers here and I’m with them twenty-four-seven. You’re the right man to be by my side, now that Smooth has checked out. He was a great VP and my close friend. But I know you’ll do the job just as well and you’ll prove your worth.”
Sighing, I think of Smooth and how great a guy he was. It’s fucking shit he got in between a bullet and the Riot Brothers.
“Thanks, this means a lot to me. You have no idea.”
He wraps his arm around my shoulders and yanks me to his side. “I think you don’t know how fucking much this means to me and my club, brother. You came in right when we needed you.”
I nod. “I think we needed each other Gator.”
He smirks and slaps my shoulder letting go of me. “Fuck! I think we better get out of here before we end up making out or something with all this lovey-dovey bullshit floating in the air. Let’s drink and find us some pussy.”
“There’s only one woman I’m makin’ out with, and only one pussy I’m after these days. And you… don’t think I haven’t seen you makin’ googly eyes at Meli.”
“Fuck off prick! She’s a club whore—”
“Ah-huh, sometimes club whores make the best old ladies… just sayin’.”
He winces and huffs shaking his head. “No more talk of old ladies. Beer… now!”
I laugh and start walking toward the door with him in toe. “Just remember back to when you were warnin’ me off about Willow?”
He winces and jolts back folding his arms over his chest. “Yeah, about that… sorry brother.”
I laugh. “No, don’t worry about it. We had our fallin’ out over the club, but I think she’s gonna fit in here. If I stayed at Virginia, we might not have made it. But here, I think Willow will stick this out. She’s changin’ already. She fuckin’ shoplifted on the way here.”
He chuckles. “Really? That little innocent redheaded firecracker stole shit?” I nod and he smirks and shakes his head. “Fuck me, I like her even more right now. She’ll get along just fine. Meli’s taken her under her wing. I’m sure they’ll be good friends.”
Nodding, we walk out of the assembly room and into the clubhouse to the sounds of Luminate’s ‘New Beginnings’ playing over the stereo. I pause slightly in the doorway as I listen to the words talking about making a fresh start with the one you love, and through the death of an old life, the grace of a second birth is possible. That’s what’s happening right now, I’m being reborn into this new club and so is Willow. The life she left behind was a good one, but she’ll start a new life here with me and we’ll break free through this new life together.
“You coming, cock?” Gator calls out turning back looking at me as I’m paused in the doorway of the assembly room.
Breaking from my thoughts, I nod. “Yeah, brother.” Stepping into the clubroom, I look over to see Willow with Meli and the Russian twins. “Actually, I’ll catch you in a bit. There’s somethin’ I gotta do.” I show him my patch and then glance at Willow.
He nods and tilts his head toward her. “Go get it sewed on, brother.”
Turning I walk toward the women and Willow looks up at me and smiles. It makes my chest ache. I love it when that happens. The other girls giggle as I approach and I smirk knowing they’re all checking me out.
“Afternoon ladies.”
“Hi Steel,” Meli says nudging Willow in the shoulder making her giggle. I’m not sure what their inside joke is, but I’m glad Willow is having a good time.
“Hey, darlin’. Now Miss Willow, could you please put your hand out for me?”
“Are you going to shove your big fat cock in it, mister biker man?” One of the twins says in her Russian accent.
Willow gasps as Meli laughs hysterically and I chuckle. “I just might. Wait till she puts her hand out and you may get a show, ladies. I know little old Asian ladies love lookin’ at my cock,” I tease reminding Willow of the time I opened the door to receive our Chinese takeaway order.
Willow bursts out laughing as the other girls all furrow their brows and purse their lips in confusion not understanding our inside joke.
“I no get it?” the other twin says.
“Da, me either. You like Asian porn, mister biker man?” she asks and I crack up laughing.
“Not particularly, no. Hey, who is who?” I ask and they smile.
“One of us, Irina.”
“The other, Marina. You work it out.”
I glance at Willow, who’s trying to hide her smirk. She points to the one on the right and mouths ‘Irina.’ I smile and look back at the girls as they grin cheekily.
“I guess you’re Irina, you look like an Irina. And you’re Marina ‘cause you kinda look like a turtle, which is a marine animal, so it fits I think.”
“A turtle! Okhu`el?” Marina stands up and storms off to the other side of the room.
I chuckle as her sister giggles and shakes her head. “Oh dear. You, my friend, made an enemy of my sister, but a friend in me.”
Smiling I nod. “What did she say?”
She smirks. “It’s ah… how you say? Ah, you fucking crazy.”
I burst out laughing as Meli and Willow giggle alongside each other, and Irina stands up and pats my shoulder. “I like you. You have a strong jaw. I would like to see your cock in Willow’s hand.” She winks and as she walks off, her hand skims across my chest.
My heart starts to race hoping Willow doesn’t get jealous about that. I turn looking at her and she’s trying hard to keep her laugh in as she shakes her head.
“Geez, and I thought Lunar was sexual. Those Azarov twins are off the charts. The things they were talking about Steel. Well, let’s just say, I’m sure I’m going to be learning a thing or two.”
I raise my eyebrow and take a step closer as my cock twitches in my pants. “Oh really? Like what?”
“Mind on the job at hand, biker boy. What do I need to stick out my hand for?”
I shake my head trying to rid the images of fucking Willow against the wall right now. “Right, sorry, hand out and I’ll show you.”
She smirks and places her hand out in front of her and I turn her palm over so it faces upward. Bringing my other hand over, I put the patch into her hand and take a deep breath as I take my hand away. She closes her hand and brings it down into her line of sight. She looks at the words, and her eyes open wide and starts to shake her head. My stomach twists in on itself as she furrows her brows.
“I don’t understand?” she whispers as Meli chews on her bottom lip and slowly gets up and walks away leaving us alone. I’m grateful for her common sense.
“Aldinga’s VP was killed when the Riot Brothers came in here and shot the place up. They needed someone with experience. They just voted me in as actin’ VP.”
Her eyes grow bigger as she swallows a lump in her throat. She lets out a large breath and stands up in line with me. My heart is racing. I can’t tell by her reaction if she’s utterly shocked or if she’s annoyed.
She looks up at me and shakes her head, suddenly wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me to her for a massive hug. I
tense for a second wondering what’s happening, but she’s soon kissing my cheek, and when I pull back she’s smiling. It sends a wave of relief through me instantly.
“Oh my God. Steel, this is so totally unexpected and completely mind blowing. Is this normal? Does this happen?” she asks and I shake my head and chuckle wrapping my arms around her waist.
“No, not normally. I was shocked too, babe. But it’ll be good. This place is different, we can do good things here. I can make a difference with this rank.”
She smiles brightly and my heart kick starts back into gear and pounds at a normal rhythm. “Well then, congratulations Mister Acting Vice President.”
Smiling at her, I lean in kissing her lips briefly. “It’s an honour when a brother has his Old Lady sew his patch on for him. It’s not derogatory or degradin’ sayin’ women should be the one's sewin’, but it’s more of a respect thing. The men can sew on their own patches, but if we have our woman do it, it means she’s the one we want to be with… she’s our true Old Lady. It’s a widely respected tradition for an Old Lady to do.”
She smiles wide and nods her head. “I’d love to sew on your patch, Steel.”
Leaning in her flowery smelling hair wafts through my senses as I press my lips to hers. She opens her mouth and my tongue moves with hers, when suddenly she’s ripped out of my arms and she squeals from the harsh pull on her arm.
“C’mon, I’ll show you where the sewing shit is. Come with me,” Meli says pulling on Willow as she giggles being wrenched away from me.
I clear my throat grabbing Meli’s attention, and she turns and raises her eyebrows and shuffles her head as if to say ‘what the fuck do you want?’ I laugh taking off my cut and handing it to Willow.
“Oh, right, yeah, we’ll need that too,” Meli says and then drags Willow off by her arm through the clubhouse and up to the stairwell. Chuckling as they leave, Willow looks back at me and smiles. I wink at her and she blows me a kiss as I grin at her and her new friend, who was obviously eavesdropping.
I’m glad Willow’s taking to this well, and as I watch her firm arse in those jeans walk up the stairs, my cock aches as I rearrange it in my pants. Deciding I need a drink to remove all thoughts of Flame from my head, I move over to the bar and sit down with my new brothers for a beer.
A buzz rings over the speakers followed by a voice saying there are two bikes and a black cage approaching the compound. My shoulders tense straight away. The security on this place is tight, but my thoughts of what happened here not that long ago are making me fucking fidgety and on edge. Gadget pulls out his portable device and looks at the vision of the gate. I glance over his shoulder along with Gator to see who the visitors are. They pull up, and the sun is glaring so it’s hard to see.
“Who the fuck are you?” Gadget asks pressing a button on his device.
“Name’s Techie. I’m here to see a man about a bike.”
My skin prickles in goosebumps as my heart starts to race. That’s Techie’s voice and I look to the other guy on the bike and he looks a bit like Jigsaw. Grinning widely, I shake my head. “What the fuck?”
“Don’t be a smart arse prick. What do you want?” Gadget asks and I slap his shoulder.
“It’s a couple of my brothers from Virginia.”
“Who’s with you?” Gadget asks through the speaker.
“Jigsaw’s on the other bike, and Crash is in the cage.”
“Any cargo in the cage?” Gadget asks.
“No sir, it’s just my ride home,” Techie says and I furrow my brows wondering what the fuck he’s on about, and then I look closer to see he’s actually riding my Hog.
“Techie, are you on my bike?” I ask and he flicks his head up like he’s confused.
“Steel? Fuck! I wanted you to walk out and be surprised. Well, surprise fucker. I didn’t want you to buy a new one, so I rode your Hog here for you. Crash’ll take me back in the cage and Jigsaw came along for the ride. The Swedish bastard misses you.”
I laugh and look at Gator, who’s smiling.
“Let them in Gadget,” Gator says and Gadget nods pressing the button on his device. The gate starts to open and Techie looks forward and rides my Hog through the gate. I slap Gadget on the back and walk toward the door to go outside to see my baby and my brothers for the first time in over two weeks. I fucking can’t wait!
CHAPTER SEVEN
Gadget, Gator, and I all advance outside into the compound to welcome my brothers from my former chapter. The excitement inside me is bubbling away on the surface and it’s hard for me not to giggle like a fucking school girl. Not only because my Hog is here, but also my best mates. As I walk out into the compound, Techie is duck walking my Hog in line with the other Hogs in the yard, as Jigsaw pulls in next to him and Crash parks the cage. I shift from foot to foot in excitement as I strut toward Techie. Looking over my Hog, she looks exactly the same as when I left her. I thought Chops might have keyed it or something equally as shit, but there’s nothing, no damage at all. She’s fucking perfect!
Techie moves off my Hog and pulls off his lid as I walk up to him and yank him to me without saying anything, wrapping my arms around him tightly in a man hug. He chuckles and slaps my back a couple of times and shakes his head.
“It’s so good to see you, brother!” I say pulling back holding him at arm’s length.
He shrugs out of my grip, affection isn’t his thing. “It’s good to see you, too. The club isn’t the same without you!”
I slap his shoulder as Gator and Gadget step up to us. Jigsaw marches up to me and pulls me into another man hug and his thick arms squeeze me so strongly I can hardly breathe. I gasp slapping his back and he pulls back looking me in the eyes. “Absence… the heart fonder does not make,” he says letting me go and I smile and nod finally being able to take a breath.
“I’ve missed you too, big guy.”
Crash walks over, his head moving all around as he looks at every inch of the compound. “Dude, this place is awesome!”
I laugh as Gator nods and stands taller puffing out his chest like he’s proud of himself. “Thank you.”
“Hey Steel, where’s Flame?” Techie asks out of nowhere.
Furrowing my brows, I smile. “She’s inside… sewin’ on my actin’ VP patch.”
The guys’ heads all flick to look at me, and their eyes open wide raising their eyebrows.
Nodding my head as Gator chuckles and I exhale. “It was a surprise to me, too.”
“Steel’s the best man for the job. We need him,” Gator advises.
Techie nods and grabs my shoulder with a squeeze. “Well, he’ll do you well. Now take me to Flame, I need to thank her.”
I jolt my head back in confusion. “What? What for?”
Techie smirks. “For calling me while you were in the shower and telling me to bring your bike here. She said you really miss it, and that I should ride it down. That there’s only one person you’d trust riding your Hog and that’s me. Crash really missed you and he’s the cager, so I figured he could bring me back in the truck. No way was I riding bitch on the way back to the clubhouse.”
I chuckle thinking Willow’s a devious little minx, and then glance at Jigsaw. “And Jigsaw?”
“He saw me getting on your bike, figured out what was going on, and wouldn’t take no for an answer. He was coming no matter what.”
Laughing, I grab Jigsaw’s shoulder and squeeze it. “Thanks, brother.”
He tilts his head to me and smirks. “När som helst.”
Furrowing my brows, I glance at Techie and he pulls out his tablet and taps away on the screen. He looks up at me. “It means anytime.”
Nodding, I look at Jigsaw and smile. He brings his fingers up to his forehead and gives me a two-fingered salute. Gadget looks at Techie and shakes his head with a huff.
“That’s an outdated version of the iPad mini. You need to update to keep with the times.”
Techie grunts glaring at Gadget and his body stiffens as h
e stands taller. “It still works perfectly fine. I enhanced the RAM and made modifications to keep it running smoothly.”
Gadget half laughs and shakes his head. “Rookie mistake. You need to keep updating, or be outdated my friend.”
Techie folds his arms over his chest and his jaw tenses. “Sometimes new things have bugs that need weeding out first before you buy them.”
Gadget tilts his head and purses his lips. “True… but if you’re good, then you should be able to fix the bugs yourself.”
Techie huffs and moves forward clenching his fists. Jigsaw places his hand on his chest stopping him from moving closer to Gadget who’s smirking like a douche.
“Okay, let’s go inside and get you guys a beer,” Gator states trying to break the tension.
Techie’s eyes shift to me and I nod slightly. He huffs, and his posture relaxes and his fists unclench. “Yeah, a beer’ll be great.”
I try to hide my smirk at the fact that these two tech-heads aren’t getting along. It’s too funny watching the two nerdiest of guys acting all macho. Turning, I head toward the clubroom. The footsteps behind me ensure that everyone’s following and they soon catch up to my pace. Techie looks up toward the security camera and makes an impressed sound.
He turns to Gadget. “What system do you use?”
“It’s a high definition system with sixteen HD, IR security cameras with blower housing, a hybrid HD CCTV DVR. The varifocal lens can adjust from wide to zoomed in, and can adjust from a lux rating of 1.0 in colour mode and 0.1 in black and white mode.”
Techie purses his lips and nods. “Impressive.”
Gadget smiles and tilts his head. “Not to mention the iOS app is activated through IP, so I can check the footage on any of my up to date i-devices.”
Techie groans and storms off ahead inside the clubrooms while I chuckle along with Gator and the others.
“Bitch just got owned,” Crash says. We laugh a little harder as Gadget stands taller and walks off inside as if to gloat about how cool his gadgets really are.
As we enter the clubroom Willow spots us and smiles widely as she notices my Virginia brothers. She races over, and I can’t help but notice her tits bouncing slightly as she jogs. My cock jerks in my pants as I take a deep breath trying to stop myself from watching. She stops in front of us and smiles so widely it takes my breath away. Jigsaw stands taller and grabs her hand pulling it up and kissing the back of it.
