by Cilla Lee
“What the fuck?” I ask Blaze as he stands there watchin’ them
“There leavin’” I frown lookin’ around for Widow “She's outside,” he says, I make my way to the door and step out where I see her talkin’ to Sniper Magic Preacher Neo, and Asphalt. I wait as they talk and watch as one of their Prospects come out carryin’ a small bag handin’ it to Widow, she takes two guns out checking them then they disappear into her Cut. (what the fuck) I walk up to them, and they turn to me
“Can we help you?” Preacher asks
“Need to talk to Widow” Preacher looks at her and she nods as she pulls out a few knives puttin' one in each boot and one under her shirt. We take a few steps away from the guys, and I notice her hair has been braided, she looks like she's ready for war.
“You’re leavin',” I ask, and she looks at me like I'm an idiot.
“What gave it away?” she says sarcastically.
“Don't be a smart-ass?” I tell her not in the mood for her shit
“What do you want Scythe?” I take a deep breath
“I thought we could spend some time together,” she frowns at me.
“You wanna spend time with me.”
“After yesterday, yes, I fucked up ok, I'm sorry” her eyebrows shoot to the sky in shock.
“You’re sorry,” I grind my teeth (fuck this bitch is makin’ me work for it)
“Yes,” I say through my gritted teeth, but she just smiles.
“Well, I would have fucked you, but you took the whore back to your room, and that ship has sailed,” she says
“Come on Widow I said I was sorry,” I tell her pullin' her to me, but she pushes me back.
“Look what happened yesterday sho......”
“Don't you fuckin’ dare say it shouldn't have happened, it's gonna fuckin’ happen. Maybe not right now, but it's gonna Widow,” she rolls her eyes, and I swear I wanna bend her over and paddle her ass right now.
“Scythe,” she says
“I said fuckin’ don't,” I pull her to me kissin' her hard, my dick imprintin’ on my zipper. I pull her flush against me so she can feel how hard I am “You feel that baby that's all because of you,” she pushes me again and I take a step back.
“Did you fuck her?” she asks me her voice even and steady, and I know with this woman that that’s a dangerous thing, so I play dumb.
“Who?”
“Bliss last night, did you fuck her” (FUCK)
“No, I didn't fuck her.”
“Then what did you do in your room.”
“Widow,” I say pullin’ her back to me, but she pushes me back.
“Well!” she asks, foldin’ her arms under her tits, and my eyes instantly latch on to them my mouth waterin’ to suck them, clicking gets my attention, and I look at her.
“What?”
“Did. You. Fuck. Her.” she says slowly.
“No”
“Then what did you do?”
“Baby,” I say, trying to pull her to me this time she doesn't push me away, but leaves the barrier of her folded arms between us.
“Tell me,” she says
“She sucked me off,” she laughs steppin’ back from me.
“You’re a fuckin’ prick,” she says walkin' off towards the other.
“THIS ISN'T FUCKIN’ OVER WIDOW!” I yell at her retreating back.
“Yes, it is, go back in there and fuck another whore,” she says givin’ me the finger, I watch her go to her bike that's next to Magic's who's already sittin’ on his waitin’ for her (fuckin’ prick). I watch as they roll out, Preacher up front than Sniper Asphalt Magic Widow Doc Knuckle Boogie Hawk and then the Prospects I feel my heart squeeze (fuck she is turnin’ me into a pussy)
“You got a thing for my sister” I turn to see the Fly standin’ there watchin’ the guys leave.
“Your sister's cold man,” he laughs.
“Nah man she's just stubborn.”
“Wonder who she gets that from,” I say, and he laughs harder.
“Man, my sister was born a hardass” I smile, I love that about her.
“Yeah, but I want her, any advice.”
“Yeah, stop fuckin’ the whores in front of her cause if there's one thing I've learned about women, it's they don't like sharing.”
“That's what you've learned in life,” he nods.
“My sister isn't like other woman man; she won't hesitate to put a bullet in you and walk away smiling, so make sure if she's the one you want. Then she's the only one you’re with; you got off easy yesterday with the nose and balls, next time she might cut 'em off” I grab my balls and winch. “Yeah, just think about that while you sleep next to her at night, she'll Lorraine Bobbitt your dick in a heartbeat.”
“Dude, seriously,” I say lookin’ at him.
“I am being fuckin’ serious” I frown at him and he laughs.
“Fuck Fly...”
“Man, not you too,” he says
“What?”
“I'm gonna fuckin’ kill her,” he says
“Widow” I ask
“Yeah, she fuckin’ started the Fly bullshit” I laugh.
“Yeah, that's a pretty shitty road name.”
“Then don't say it again,” he asks.
“Then help me out with your sister,” he smiles.
“Do you know what my sister's name is.”
“Ava isn't it.”
“Yeah, do you know her middle name.”
“Know why?” he smiles
“Cause she fuckin’ hates it, maybe if you blackmail her sayin’ you know it, she might give you a chance.”
“Cause of her middle name,” he smiles.
“Yep”
“What is it?”
“Your gonna help me out with nixing the Fly name.”
“Fine”
“It's moon” I laugh hard.
“Ava Moon is her name.”
“Yep, but that's between me, and you deal.”
“Deal kid.”
“Good I'll see ya round Scythe.”
“Hey, what do you want your road name to be?”
“I don't know donkey dick” I laugh harder.
“Yeah, good one, you gotta earn a name like that kid.”
“I can do that,” he says grabbin’ his dick
“See ya round Scythe.”
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Widow Maker
The ride to McKinley Ville took just over an hour and now we're all sitting waiting just outside of town until Knuckle and Boogie get back with Intel “You gonna tell me what Scythe said” I turn looking at Magic.
“No,” I tell him
“Widow you know he wants you” I laugh (yeah, and all the whores)
“You jealous Magic” I roll my eyes sick of this conversation already.
“You know I am,” he says, and I give him the finger because I know he's fucking around, Magic and I are close as two friends can be but not that close.
“Ava!” he says, and I look at him.
“Ok. it must be grown up talk if you’re using my real name.”
“Darlin’ do you like him” I look at my feet, remembering Scythe on his knees untying my shoes and kissing my feet, I smile, as Magic bumps me “You do like him,”
“It doesn’t matter Magic, everything I want is here” I point to my Cut.
“That ain't gonna keep you warm at night” I frown at him.
“What the fuck do you want me to do give my Cut up? Why do I have to sacrifice anything? Why shouldn't he give up his Cut?”
“Because he....”
“Watch the next words you say to me Magic if you wanna father kids in the future.”
“Ok! Ok! But I know you like him.”
“So!”
“How ya gonna work around it, you’re in two separate clubhouses in two different states.”
“Magic, I don't fucking know ok, let’s just get this shit done.”
“Fine” we all stand around as Neo gives us the information about
how he's been tracking the couple.
*
“They went from Bakersfield to Lost Hills than up to a gas station in Salinas, Kings almost got them in a shitty motel, but they managed to get away,” Neo says
“Where'd they go from there,” Magic asks.
“Santa Cruz, I lost for a few days, but the girl popped up in a pharmacy on CCTV.”
“Not very smart for a computer genius.”
“Well, now they're here in McKinley Ville, and I don't know if the Kings know there hear, but it wouldn't be too hard to figure out,” Neo says
“Have you been trackin’ the Kings?” dad asks
“Nah they've got someone good coverin’ their tracks.”
“Fuckin’ Stoney must be desperate to get them,” Preacher says
“Wouldn't you be if someone stole Five Mill off of us.”
“Yeah, I suppose” Just as we stop talking Knuckle and Boogie pull up.
“So!” Preacher asks them.
“They're in the motel by the beach” Knuckle says
“You sure it's them.”
“Yeah, the girl came out for some ice.”
“What the fuck would she want ice for?” Hawk asks
“How the fuck would I know?” Knuckle says, giving him the finger
“Fuckin’ quit it you two!”
“What's the plan boss,” dad asks
“We wait till dark.”
*
The wind whips at my face and I pull my mask up, Magic smiling at me. I pull my gun out and ready it “Move up” Preacher whispers as we all move slowly towards the rooms, all the lights are off in the room, and there's no light outside, so we inch forward when the rumble of bikes echoes into the wind “Fuck boss the Dragon Kings.”
“Widow Knuckle Hawk go handle them.”
“On it,” I say working my way back to the side of the motel into the trees so we can see the Kings.
“There’s only four of them,” Hawk says, and I frown at him.
“I can fucking count!” I tell him frowning.
“How we gonna do this Knuckle,” I ask him, and he looks at me.
“Take your Cut off and guns.”
“What?”
“Honey trap,” he says
“Seriously!”
“Go! We'll cover you,” he tells me
“Fine!” I take my Cut off and hand it to Hawk.
“Look after that,” I tell him.
“With my life,” he says as I take my guns off, pulling my knife out take my bra off and pull my hair out and put it into a ponytail tying my shirt up.
“Nice” Hawk says, and I punch him in the arm, as I hand him my bra and make my way to the side of the building (this better work). I pull my shoulder back and walk around the side of the building.
“Hey boys,” I say walking up to the one closest to me.
“Well Hey, their darlin’” he pulls me to him.
“You wanna party,” I ask, in a come fuck me little pouty voice and the guy grinds his dick on my stomach.
“I'd party with you any day darlin’, you stayin’ here” I nod sticking my finger into my mouth and sucking on it.
“You wanna come to my room, I'll show you all how-to party,” I say licking the guy's neck trying not to gag.
“Mmm, I tell you what darlin’ you go to your room and after our business is over we'll come and show you how we party” the other guy laughs and smiles,
“How about a little show now, then I can take you back to my room and show you more.”
“Oh yeah! What do you want to show me?”
“You have to come closer to me,” I say as the other two get off of their bikes the one in the office not paying attention to what's going on outside. As they circle me, I reach down, taking my shirt off my nipples pebble in the cold wind.
“Oh darlin’,” one of them says and I lean down like I'm giving the guy behind me a nice show of my ass, I reach into my boot and discreetly taking out one on my knives, I see Knuckle and Hawk sneak up. I stand up fast slicing the guy's throat in front of me, and he falls to the ground his blood covering my face and tits, the other two, drop to the ground with the snap of both of their necks.
“Hurry, move them,” Knuckle says as they drag them to the woods as I pull my shirt back on, the other guy still in the office comes out, and I come out of the shadows, but he's too fast. He blocks my hand with the knife in it and pulls me forward fast, and I hit the wall with a thud. Winded, I gasp for a breath, he kicks my leg trying to trip me but grabs my hair pulling my head up “Where are my Brothers bitch?” he says in my ear his rancid breath making me want to throw up
“Dead,” I tell him, as he pulls me around by my hair punching me in the cheek hard, stars appear behind my eyes, and I stumble as he picks my knife up off the ground. He reaches around squeezing hard, and I struggle to breathe. I scratch his hand, trying to get him to let go.
“This my brother's blood” I don't answer him, as he stabs me in the chest just below my collar bones, and I scream, but he covers my mouth. He pulls the knife out again and stabs me in the same area my arm and chest on fire (pull it together Widow). He reaches to pull the knife out, but I grab his wrist, he runs me forward to smash my face into the brick wall, but I use the Momentum to run up the wall over him and grab his head twisting hard snapping his neck. He falls to the floor, blood dripping down my chest and arm
“Fuckin’ prick” I kick him hard in the face, Knuckle and Hawk come running up.
“Damn girl you ok,” Hawk asks me as Knuckle checks my wound
“Yeah, all good.”
“We need to stop the bleedin’,” Knuckle says
“Hawk get Doc,” he says as he hands me my bra Cut and weapons running off down to the back where the others are
Chapter Thirty
Scythe
I spend the day back at work now that the Oregon Chapter had gone home the place has gotten back to normal, everyone was back to their lives, but at least we’d have some good stories to tell until the annual run to Sturgis and probably the next time I’d see Widow. As I pound away on the bag, I felt someone come up behind me, and I turn ready to strike, but stop the second I see Niya “Hey darlin’ what can I do for ya?” I ask her.
“Heard Widow left today! How are you?” she asks.
“I'm fine,” but she looks at me skeptically.
“Your fine,” she asks me, and I nod.
“Yeah, darlin’ I'm good.”
“The fights were really great, weren’t they” I smile, havin’ all the Brothers here, was great
“It was great more than I hoped for.”
“Are you sorry you lost to Widow.”
“No! Why should I be?”
“I don't know because she's a woman” I blanch at her comment.
“Don't let her hear you say that.”
“Why?” she says, and I point to my two black eyes and swollen nose.
“Did Widow do that?”
“Yep”
“Why?”
“Because I called her a woman, ” she laughs at me and I frown at her
“What's so funny.”
“Did you say it like 'you’re a woman' or 'because you’re a women'” I think about my exact words (shit) Niya laughs
“You said the latter didn't you” I nod.
“Man, you've really messed up,” she says smiling.
“FUCK!” I yell and hit the bag “tell me how to fix it.”
“Did you see her after it happened” I nod “did she yell at you.”
“No”
“Then she's probably on her way to forgiving you already.”
