Chapter 2
CHAPTER TWO
SMOKE
Sweat trickles down my back as me and the boys load up the truck full of wooden crates that carry the guns that are being transported to our buyers.
“Why are the fucking prospects not doing this grunt work?” I bitch, loading another box into the back of the truck.
“Pres sent them to scout out the drop-off area. Plus, a little work never hurt anyone, Smoke, unless you turned into a princess overnight,” Intel jokes.
I flip the blond fucker off, making him and the brothers laugh.
“The only princess here is you, fucker,” I gripe back, picking up another box and trying not to wince with the pain in my lower back.
Fuck me, my body is killing me, and I feel like I am hitting ninety, not thirty-five. The Las Vegas heat is a bitch most of the time, but during summertime, it is a fucking killer.
“I am not the princess, brother, but I sure do like to fuck my princess boys.” He winks at me.
Intel is gay and doesn’t hide that shit, not that anyone around here cares. Fuck who you want to fuck, as long as you are not hurting someone. Well, that is unless they are into that shit.
I like to spank my bitches when we fuck, maybe some tit slapping, but that is as far as I go when it comes to pain during sex. Coming from a rich family, bratty spoiled daughters and wives were always on the menu, so I took full advantage, and believe me, they could get wild.
“Man, this heat is something else today,” Locke whines when he steps out to help us.
“Yeah, we know, bitch, we have been out in it for the past three fucking hours while you have been inside with the cool air conditioning, balls deep inside of your woman.” Locke laughs, stepping up next to me and clapping me on the shoulder.
“Don’t be jealous, brother, that I get good pussy when I want.” The prick grins at me then moves to pick up a box.
“I get pussy whenever I want,” I reply.
The guys laugh and Locke smirks over his shoulder at me.
“I said good pussy, brother, none of that overly used shit that you guys still want hanging around.”
I think over his words, and I have to give it to him, he is right. The club girls have been causing fucking drama lately. Wheels and Fuel recruited four more club girls because the fucking six we had were not enough, and they have been bitches from day one.
They hate some of the brothers fucking the other club girls, clearly not getting why they were brought here. Harley, Pres’s Ol’ Lady bitches them out, and tries to get them in line along with Lottie, who belongs to Locke, but who is also Crow’s long-lost daughter and who has a twin brother, Luther.
Fuck, that is a mouthful to think over.
I am all for free, easy pussy, but I fucking hate drama. But if you ask these fuckers who are supposed to have my back all the time, I love drama and like to bring it into my life because I get bored easily.
Which is very true.
I would ask my parents about my teenage boy years and all of the activities I wanted to take part in. I made them buy me all of the stuff I needed, only to get bored weeks later and waste all of their money.
True to the fact that even in my adult years, I do get bored. There are so many projects that I have started but left because I got bored and walked away.
“Money got sent to Bobby-Jay for the last drop we made.” I tune back into the conversation that my brothers are having in time to hear her name.
“Yeah, Taya let me know. Also, I got a warning from Bobby-Jay that the prospect needs to be warned off sniffing around his daughter.”
“Which prospect?” I snap.
The guys smile at me, and I ignore the looks on their faces.
For fucking years, I have tried getting Taya-fucking-Coyle to go on a date with me, but she refuses. Calls me a slut and a man-whore, which is true to rights but fuck me, I would stop fucking random women if she gave me the time of day.
The sexual chemistry between us is crazy thick but she won’t give in, not that I have given her any reason to let me into her bed and between her legs. She has caught me with many women over the years, which is why she won’t take a chance.
“The new guy, with the lip ring,” Locke adds with a grin on his stupid face. “Smoke, leave the kid alone, he doesn’t know; plus, it is not like Taya is yours. You have no claim over her.”
My fists clench at my sides; she may not be mine yet but fuck me, she will be soon. I am known for fucking anything with tits and ass, but seeing Locke and Lottie, it kinda looks like fun to have someone around all the time, someone to talk shit to, vent, and fuck the stress away.
Looking across the lot, I see the prospect who has been trying to hit on my girl, and I growl.
“Yo, fuckface,” I call to him.
The prospect looks across to me, and I stifle a laugh that he actually fucking answered to my shitty name.
“Here. Now.” I point to the floor at my feet and watch as he jogs my way.
The guys laugh behind me, knowing what is about to play out.
“What’s up, Smoke?” he says, and I scoff.
Hardening my voice, I step closer to him.
“Is that any way to approach a patched officer?”
He shakes his head, keeping his eyes on me, not backing down.
“Sorry, Sir.”
“You went along to do the drop at the farm?” He nods, and I see excitement roll in his eyes.
“Yeah, I got to see a nice piece of ass while I was there too. Never fucking knew that she lived there but it’s hot what she does, right? I am happy to more drops when needed, if I get to see her again,” he brags, smiling like a fucking idiot.
Brothers murmur behind me, and the prospect notices the change in the air around us.
“Shit, he is fucked.”
“Oh, he fucking went there.”
“Bye, bye, Prospect.”
“What?” he asks, looking at my brothers who snigger at him.
“You are new here, so I am going to say this once and once only.” I bring my fist back and clock the cunt right in the jaw; he yelps in pain and hits the ground.
Bending at the waist, I stare the fucker down.
“Taya is mine. She is not some hot piece of ass for you, pissant, to eye-fuck. She is mine.”
His eyes widen, and he splutters.
“I didn’t know, man. No one told me she was off-limits.”
“Well, now you know, so pass it along to the other pissant prospects,” I growl.
He nods before he pushes to his feet, bolting across the yard and back to his job.
“Brother, you have issues when it comes to that chick.” Intel chuckles, lifting another box.
“Like you don’t fucking know,” I moan.
We finish packing the first truck, then move on to the second one. The sun blares down on us, making us sweat our butts off. My balls stick to my thigh beneath my jeans, so I know I am going to need a fucking shower before we deliver this load.
“I could do with a cold beer right about now,” Locke whines.
Just then, his woman, Lottie, comes out of the clubhouse main building, with four beers in hand.
“Fuck, I love you, baby. It is like you read my mind.” He takes the bottle from her as she’s handing them to us, before wrapping his arm around his woman’s waist and pulling her in for a heated kiss.
“Well, you guys have been busy out here, and it is hot.” She beams up at her Ol’ Man.
“He has not been busy, unless you call boning you as busy. It has been us loading the truck, not your man here,” I challenge her.
Cocking a brow at me, she smirks. Lottie can handle herself when it comes to us dirty, rowdy bikers. She was shy and reserved when she first came to the club but now, six months in and knowing she is Three Kings blood, she has become feistier, and if I am being honest, I love seeing this side of her.
There is nothing sexier than a woman who can handle herself.
Images of a dark-haired beauty flash in my mind. Wearing her cut-off shorts that show her shapely legs, her upper body encased in her thin strapped camisole that she wears under a plaid shirt.
That woman drives me fucking crazy, and she knows it. Every time I leave her place, my cock is hard as steel, which is why I sink into willing pussy, because right now, she is not willing to give herself to me.
It doesn’t help that the last time I saw her, I made her feel like shit. I was pissed that she won’t give me the attention I fucking want from her, so I said some shit that I know hurt her, even though she would never show it.
Fucking Taya.
Yeah, I am a cunt to a higher degree, but I am a man also.
I will get inside of her body, and she will come back for more.