Brick

by Trixie Brewster

  “Mama, is thir gunna b motors thure?” Sean asks me. Breaking through my sad thoughts.

  “Yes, baby there will be motorcycles there.” I try to correct him as best I can without him knowing. I smile as he claps his hands and jumps up and down.

  My phone dings letting me know I have a message. Picking up my phone, it’s a message from Amy.

  Wear something comfortable. No dresses just in case :)

  I can’t but laugh at her. Like Brick is going to take me on a ride. I told her about how he acted, and she laughed. Apparently, I bruised his ego something fierce. “You kind of hurt his feelings, Korey. He was serious about the ride.” Amy smiled at me and shook her head. I laughed about it, but I am still kind of sad that I might have hurt his feelings. My stomach is twisting in knots right now. I have seen him a few times this week. But he has given me no indication that he even wants to talk to me. I guess I am going to pull on my lady balls and talk to him first. “Men” I shake my head as I finish my eyeliner.

  Looking one last time in the mirror at myself I give myself a wink. I am wearing the strappy top that flows into a handkerchief bottom. The print is dark green with roses and seashells on the bottom. It is cute as a button, and makes my pink hair stand out. I have it styled so it looks kind of like a Mohawk on the side of my head. With my sides shaved I look like a badass Princess Peach. I laugh at myself. Yeah I could just see Princess Peach sporting pink hair in a mohawk.

  Sadie and Sean are both ready to load up. “Come on, guys. Time to go see your uncle.” Cheers erupts from my kids in the living room. I put the address in the GPS of my phone, and we head out. The clubhouse was on a few minutes away. It is located on the Shasta lake; the view is beautiful, and I could seriously see us living on the lake one day. I pull up to a chain link fence that has a gate with two men standing guard. They eye me and my bug curiously. I roll down the window and call out. “What’s up buttercups?” The look they share is funny. Like they have never been called buttercups. They smile at me with lust in their eyes. “Hey, pretty lady, are you lost?” I know acting dumb with these two would be best. But my mouth forgot the memo.

  “No, I’m not. I’m looking for Blaze or Brick. Blaze is my brother and Brick is my boss. So, if you could please point me in the right direction it would be awesome possum.” I smile at them and grab my phone. They eye me curiously and purse their lips at me.

  “Sorry missy but we didn’t get a list of who can get in.” The red head leers at me. “But for a price we might let you in.” The Blonde says and smiles at me. I figured they wouldn’t believe me, so I give my brother a ring.

  “Hey, Mav, hey I have a little hiccup right now.” I start.

  “Sis, what’s wrong? Where are you at?” He rattles off. he sounds like the party has already started.

  “Well your goons.” I squint my eyes to read their patches. “The two prospects out front won’t let me in.”

  “Put me on speaker phone.” I hit the speaker button my phone and smile at them. “Hey, boys you have a phone call to take.” I wave them over. They act like I am calling a party of willing women just for them.

  “Pretty lady, who are you calling?” The red head leers at me.

  “Prospects, you had best to let my sister in right the fuck now. I swear to the gods you two are idiots. The one person you are supposed to let in, and you can’t even get right. Red bug, pink fucking hair. What is she driving?”

  “Red bug.” The red head gulps.

  “What color is her hair?” Mav barks out.

  “Pink sir.” The blonde says quietly.

  “So, what is the fucking problem. Let my sister in now. I will deal with you two personally.”

  The blonde mumbled something like ‘snitches get stitches’ I raised my eyebrow and got out of the car. I could hear my brother yelling at me to get back in. But fuck this shit. I refuse to take shit anymore. “Excuse me?” I yell at little Blondie. “Did you just call me a fucking narc?” I yell at him. He looks around and smiles. I guess he thinks I am alone, but to hell with him.

  “Lookie here, ass wipe. I am not a fucking snitch. I told my brother and Amy I would fucking be here. And you didn’t fucking believe me, so who’s fault is it? Huh?” I was mad I knew my face was flaming fucking red. But I didn’t care.

  “Some snatch you think you are.” The red head sneers at me. I was so pissed off that I started to laugh. “You should have kept your words smaller. Like bitch or cunt!” I yelled at him through my laughter. I started stalking towards them when I heard a motorcycle pulling in. but I didn’t care who it was. He called me a snatch and a fucking stitch. I don’t know what it means in MC but in the Army that is bullshit, and according to my dad fighting words.

  “Woo, Korey.” I felt strong arms go around my waist I reared back and swung at the fucking blonde.

  “I am not a fucking snitch or a fuck piece of snatch you asshole.” I yelled at him. The arms let go and pushed me behind a wall of muscle. I was so pissed of I didn’t care I tried to get around the wall. But whoever it was wouldn’t let me.

  “You called her what!” I heard the wall yell. The voice was familiar, and I had to do a double take at his ass. Shit! now he is going to think I am a crazy bitch.

  “Talk to me Prospects! I spoke to you, now you better get to fucking talking. Your fucking patch in depends on it!” He seethes at them. I wanted to stick my tongue out at the assholes.

  “Prez. We didn’t know who she was, honest.” The blonde whined. God, I hate whining. I looked behind me and both kids were plastered against the window. I smiled as I shook my head at them. Nosy little buggars they are. I could still hear my brother yelling, but the yelling was getting closer. I looked up and saw him walking towards us.

  “Which one of you assholes called my sister a snatch?” Now I got why they called him Blaze. “No fucking reply. I should let the Prez, let her whip your asses. Cause trust me she would in under ten seconds.” He spoke low. Shit that meant he was beyond pissed.

  When I looked back at the prospects, they were both pale. Huh guess these two are the real shit. I get that Brick is the President and that my brother is VP. But damn apparently the club takes this shit not lightly.

  “Sorry, miss. I know you’re not a snitch.” The red head said.

  “I’m sorry miss, you’re not a snatch.” The blonde replied.

  I eyed them not sure I believed them. “Either one of you have kids?” I asked they shook their heads no.

  “Got nieces or nephews?” they nodded their heads.

  “Let me ask you this, if some man called them a snatch would a simple apology work?”

  I asked them. Their eyes got as big as saucers. “Didn’t think so.” I turned and started to walk away. Brick grabbed my arm and turned me around. He gave me a hooded look and smirked.

  “So, what should their punishment be?” He asked me.

  I tapped my chin; I was seriously thinking. “I think they should wash everyone’s bikes and cars butt naked in the sun, without sunscreen so their whole body is sunburned. Then maybe just maybe I could accept their apology.” I tilted my head to the side and smiled at him. I was pretty sure I looked evil but who the fuck cares.

  “You heard the lady. Tomorrow you will wash every patched member’s bike and all the ol’ Ladies cars. Then you apologize to Korey while you are on your knees begging her forgiveness. And it better be good, cause if it isn’t then it will be my wrath you have to deal with.” Both of their heads bobbed up and down. Damn listening to Brick’s tone of voice and the way he laid the law down had my panties soaked. Now I was at four years, four more years.

  “Open the fucking gates!” Mav roared at the prospects. I got back in the car and laughed at the who situation. “Mama, that was awesome! You got to deliver punishment like a queen. You’re a queen mama!” Sadie hollered from the back seat.

  “No Sadie. It is not okay for a man to call a woman names.” I added. I want my daughter to understand her value. I might not alway
s see it, but I know that I am worth more than a snatch.

  We pulled up to the clubhouse I could feel the music in my chest and laughed. This could be an awesome night. Amy came running outside. We got out of the car.

  “I can’t believe they wouldn’t let you in.” Amy half yelled at me.

  “Well, now they know who I am.” I smiled at her. “Sorry it took so long.”

  Amy laughed at me, “come on in. Sadie, Sean you two look adorable tonight.” Sean blushed up at her. Oh he had a crush on his new babysitter, but I guess all little boys crush on their sitter at once in their life.

  “We have a game room here, and there is other kids your age here too.” Amy was telling them as she took them inside.

  “Sis, next time please listen to me and stay in the car.” Mav said from beside me as he lit a cigarette.

  “Well, teach your boys better manners and I will.” I beamed up at him.

  “Fuck, sis. What if they were a rival club, or some random person on the street. You can’t go defending yourself in the middle of the city.”

  “Well, Maverick. If I have my daughter or son with me I will. Because who is going to teach them that being called names like snatch, whore, twat or homewrecker is not okay? The school, please already been down that road. Doesn’t quite work out.” I seethed at him. I knew it wasn’t his fault, but Mrs. Butt still pissed me off when I think about the school.

  “Wait back up a second. What do you mean the school? Who the fuck was calling my niece and nephew names like that. What are they in like kindergarten and like third grade?”

  “Kids are brutal in a small-town Mav and the adults are just as, if not more.” I left it at that and walked inside to find Amy. When I walked in the party was in full swing. Men were playing pool at the two pool tables. The bartender was slinging drinks of beer and what looked to be whiskey. There was a game of poker going on to my right, dart in the back and random men sitting around tables talking. They were all wearing similar cuts to my brother and Brick.

  “Hey, assholes, listen up!” I heard my brother yell. Everyone got quiet, even the music quieted for a second. “This here is my sister; she is off limits!” He yelled I rolled my eyes. After he did his little caveman stunt everything went back to normal.

  Standing at the bar I was looking at the liquor choices. Figuring they didn’t have anything to make a mix drink, I settled for a rum and coke. Easy to make and easy to drink besides beer and whiskey.

  I smiled over my cup at Amy. She was sitting in her Ol’ Man’s lap smiling brightly. She looked so damn happy. I was happy for her. an upbeat song came on. Sounded like something from my daughter’s song list. I grabbed Amy’s hand and took her the dance floor. She laughed as we danced together.

  “This is crazy Korey. There isn’t a dance floor.” She was right, but hey like Grams always said.

  “Well, there is a dance floor everywhere. You just have to look.” I gave her Grams advice. Amy laughed.

  “I will have to remember that.” Amy laughed as we let loose. I shook the hips my mama gave me, and let the beat carry me away. When the song was over another hard rock song hit and I laughed as In This Moment boomed through the speakers.

  “For there to be so many men, they sure do like woman’s rock.” I told Amy.

  She smiled and leaned in close to me. “You do realize that Brick has been watching you.” She nodded her head to Brick. When I looked the way, she was nodding I noticed Bricks eyes were on me, or more on my body. I waved at him; he nodded his head in acknowledgement. Huh, maybe I could still get that ride. When I got back there was a refill of my drink. I eyed it dubiously. Having already learned my lesson on this situation. I was about to ask for another one when a tall man I recognized as Tank took hold of my arm. “I watched your drink, nothing is in it. Plus Prez, ordered it for you.” He told me winking at me. I looked over at Brick and smiled and raised my glass in a silent cheer. He raised his beer at me and took a long drink of it. I took a drink of my drink.

  Damn I watched him watching me as talked around the table of men and a few Ol’ Ladies of the club. I was intrigued of their relationship with the club and how easy they fell into conversations. The girls were easy to talk to. I noticed they were dressed differently than some of the women around the club. One red head with a horrible dye job in particular. She was wearing barely there top with a skirt that would make a stripper blush. I could see her underwear from where we were sitting. Her heels were too tall for her to walk in without being wobbly. I get that heels can make a woman look sexy, but first you have to be able to walk in them.

  She set her sights on Brick. I shouldn’t feel jealousy, I mean we don’t have anything going on between us, hell not even a one-night stand. Nothing. But damn I hoped he didn’t take her up on her offer. I watched as he tried to swat her away, but she wouldn’t listen to him. He was gently pushing her off of him. She would come right back. I could tell she was whining from the way her face looked. I didn’t like it, much like earlier this week he was trying get the woman off of him and it wasn’t working.

  I pursed my lips as I noticed she was getting upset at Brick every time he would push her away. I walked towards them, acting like I needed a drink. Brick had his back to me. The red head was rubbing all over him. “Ginger I said no.” I could hear his clipped voice. He was pissed at her and she didn’t care. “But, Brick. It’s been too long since I have had you.” She whined in a high-pitched voice. I knew Brick was a big boy and could take care of himself. But my mouth started talking on it’s own accord. “Hey, Brick. If your game I will take that ride now.” Brick turned around and gave me a slow smile, god I was a goner. My four years turned into two years. Shit before the night was over, I would be at dooms day and the playground would be open for business. I needed to lock that shit down and fast before I started to spread my legs for him.

  Brick got up and walked over to me, still smiling. My panties might randomly combust at any moment. “You ready for that ride?”

  My mind went down, does he mean a different type of ride or a motorcycle ride? “Sure, whenever you are.” My voice came out a little huskier than I intended.

  He leaned into my ear and his voice came out deep and raw. “I am always down for a good hard ride.” I felt the goosebumps rise on my arms. I took in a slow breath and hoped like hell my checks weren’t as red as they felt.

  “Well good.” Was all I could say. As I turned to walk outside, I felt his hand on my lower back guiding me to the exit. God it has been so long since I had any touch from another man. I wanted to moan just from a light touch. Yep I’m not going to make it.

  “Hey, where are you going?” I could hear Ginger whine from behind us.

  “I am taking Korey here for a long ride.” I heard brick tell her. I could feel the music pounding in my chest or maybe it was my own heart beating. Who knows, all I know is that I need to keep my head, I must think of my kids. I can’t give my son any ideas of having a new daddy. Not that he doesn’t deserve one, but I am not ready to have a long-term relationship. Plus, Brick is my boss. It is unethical to have sex with your boss, right?

  Brick lead me outside, and I took a deep breath, this is nothing but a friendly ride on a motorcycle, nothing more. I have to keep reminding myself. Two more years, two more years, I can’t have anything for two more years. No not two ten years, ten years. Just because he is hot, means nothing. For crying out loud he is an outlaw. But that makes my pussy quiver and drench my thong even more.

  “Have you ever ridden one before?” Brick is talking to me right. I looked up at him and shook my head. “Nope, never.” I shrugged my shoulders.

  “Not a problem, get on behind me, and put your feet on the pegs, and hang on to me.” He smirked at me. Oh god I am going to have to touch him. “Ok” I squeaked out. Ten years, ten years. Don’t think about it. He is just a boss, my boss. Don’t make this weird Korey. He got on the bike like it was nothing. “Hold on to me to balance.” He threw the order out. I did, and I
threw my leg over the back of his bike. “If you don’t want to fall off, you need to scoot up more.” I was trying to keep a couple inches away from him, but hell.

  Scooting up my chest molded into his back and my pussy was molded to his ass. Hopefully he couldn’t feel it, right. He pulled my hands from his shoulders and wrapped them around his waist. His muscles were taunt and hard. “Now hang on.” He yelled as he started the engine. The throaty exhaust sounded so good to me, I let a moan slip. He shifted the gears and we were off. I tried not to be too tense, I shut my eyes as he took off onto the road that led us from the clubhouse.

  His abs flexed with the movement of the bike as he shifted and took the turns, I don’t know how long we had been riding, but I could feel the tension let go. I opened up my eyes and looked up. The moon wasn’t quite full, I looked around and found that we were in the city. It felt like we were flying. I felt free and alive. Like I was no longer trapped in myself. I felt like we were giving the man the bird and having the time of our lives.

  I giggle that erupted from my throat as I let my head fall back and take in the night sky didn’t stop. We came to a stop light. Brick turned his amused look at me over his shoulder. “Having fun?” he asked around a laugh.

  “Am I that easy to read.” I asked him with a smile in my voice.

  “Yeah, you are.” He said as the light turned green. He took off a little faster and I could feel the bike lurch forward. Boys and their toys. I laughed as he took off into the night. He took a few turns and before I knew it, we were back down the road at the lake. I looked at the lake as the moon danced over it, it was breath taking. I wanted to watch it more.

  I tapped Brick on the shoulder and pointed at the water. He nodded and pulled to a stop. I got off and walked towards the lake. My legs were a little wobbly from the vibrations of the bike. But it was so worth it. “Beautiful isn’t it?” He asked as I looked at the lake. I didn’t turn around when I responded. “Yeah, it is.” I sighed as I let my head fall back and let the moon bathe me in it moon light.