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His uncle Durk was one of the leaders in the Aryan brotherhood for the Nashville area and thus showed him their way of living. Joining the AB had made sense at the time, but since he was a newcomer, he was thrust headlong into the AB’s new recruit program and that’s where he’d remained. He had done some fucked up shit but he’d must admit that murder had never been one of them. He had lied, stole, robbed, cheated, fucked around with numerous women all white of course and yes he had even taken a baseball bat to some muthafucka’s, but he had Never Ever put his hands on woman no matter what race she was. No woman deserved to be knocked around by a man no matter what…EVER!
Before his ass landed in jail, his grandfather Ennis Waite talked him into taking some college courses to further his education. He hadn’t wanted to at first but to appease the old man he enrolled at the local college and found out that he had really enjoyed it. For a while, he was on the straight and narrow…until Priest’s ass decided to rob a damn bank. The look in his grandfather’s eyes nearly killed him. He had told him to choose is his friends wisely but his uncle continued to drag his ass to those damn meetings further implanting the white power declaration further into his brain. His grandfather had told him that his son was lost and to stay away from him but of course I was young and dumb then. Eytin scrubbed his hands down his face and shook his head as his thoughts went back to Aspin.
He watched her gather her things and walk slowly up to her porch. They hadn’t spoken after that night she knocked on his door, but whenever Aspin came home, she would always look towards house but she had never attempted to stop by again and now she had invaded his every thought, especially at night when he was in bed alone. He’d jacked off plenty of times at the thought of what her luscious body felt like as he sank balls deep into her pussy. He knew her work, jogging and grocery store schedule. Yea, it was borderline stalking but she didn’t know he had followed her, so fuck it… what she didn’t know wouldn’t hurt right? He could never tell his boys about his extracurricular activities where Aspin was concerned. He didn’t want anything happening to her even though they had only spoken a hand full of times. She was “his secret” that he would indulge in when he was alone. He had to wonder though, why she never went out on any dates? He hadn’t seen not one man pick her up and take her out on a date. She was always working, and if she wasn’t working she was exercising. He hoped she didn’t lose any more weight because he liked her with a little meat on the bones. God have mercy that ass of hers made him weak in the knees.
Eytin moved away from the window to finish getting dressed. He was heading out with his boys to collect some money from some motherfuckers that had robbed one of their establishments. “AB’s,” always held it down for the members who were on lock. It was very political and with all the old heads on lock, it left to the younger generations to “Represented for the white race.” They were the AB’s errand boys, a sort of intermediaries for the AB’s shot callers. To move where they couldn’t move and enforce their rules and desires. “They agreed to continue the AB’s illegal activities and became an intricate part of the AB’s establishments.
The younger generations aligned with and owed allegiance to the AB though some in the crew believed that it was okay to mix race with half-white Mexicans but the older AB’s still weren’t down with that. With the AB’s authority, if all members did what the fuck they were supposed to do, and followed the program they become full-fledged AB’s. Membership was by invitation only and all new members had to commit a violent act to be sponsored by a senior. That was where his uncle Durk had come into play. Durk had taught him the rules and regs concerning membership into AB. Members couldn’t work as a police officers, associate with known sex offenders or engage in race mixing. Race mixing included dating out of your race, eating or touching food made by another race or if you were in prison… celling with a member of another race.
“That shit just doesn’t fly,” his uncle Durk had said, slapping him on the back when he was twelve years old as he had handed him his first beer. “We don’t fuck with the blacks. We don’t talk to them, deal with them or cell with them. If you ever go to jail and they put you in a cell with a “nigger,” you better buck the fuck up stab that black motherfucker or pipe him down show’em they ain’t running shit. That stands for all of us including myself… I’d rather go to the hole, than cell with a nigger. “It’s all about unity, about keeping our white race pure. We don’t let them blacks run a fuck’in thing for us. “They can run their own, but they don’t run shit for us whites. We do.”
Eytin slipped on a black shirt with “Aryan Pride” on the front of it and tugged on a pair of jeans grabbed his keys and walked out to his truck. As he began to back out of his driveway, Aspin stepped out in a pair of tight jogging shorts and a sports bra with her MP3 player strapped to her arm. As their eyes met and held, he could see her breath hitch. His cock stirred to life once again and he allowed his eyes to roam her tantalizing body. He could tell she had lost some more weight she looked more toned in her stomach, hips and thighs, but either way she was still beautiful to him. Shit… just once more he wished he could run his hands over that firm ass of hers.
She started to smile but quickly nixed that idea as she watched him lean his arm out the window showing off his tats. He watched her eyes trail the old English letters and as her eyes wondered back up to his. She had that look lustful, needy look in her eyes again. He grinned knowing damn well she was just as affected as he was. At the sound of his phone blaring “Crucifucks our will be done song,” he glanced down to see it was his boy Caio. As he redirected his attention towards Aspin she began to jog in the other direction away from him, he watched her ass jiggle up and down and wished the circumstances were different. Fuck!
Chapter Five
He jerked his phone from the cup holder and sped off. “What’s crack’in bro?” Are you ready to do this shit we’re about to do? And for fuck sake is everyone in place?
Umm… not yet, Caio said, trying to rain in his temper. Lex called and said that Priest just got busted and the cops have him locked up downtown as we speak.
“What the fuck” Eytin yelled, “What the hell for?” Has anyone called James yet?
We tried, but we can’t get ahold of James right now. His assistant said he had a family emergency to come up and that he wouldn’t be able to make out to the jail today, what about your boy Lex is he available?
Lex was Eytin’s very own private attorney and he was a damn good one at that. He had kept the ass from being locked up a second and even third time. He, AJ and Lex had been best friends since middle school and even though he wasn’t officially down with the AB they still maintained their friendship. Lex had dated blacks, Asians and Mexican women before and had even tried to convert him over but Eytin still maintained his loyalty to the AB and they both respected each other for that. Lex had made it clear that he would never work for the AB, but he would always remain loyal to him and AJ. “You know damn well Lex is not going to help the rest of the crew so why are you even asking.
“Damn…my bad.” I figured since he was your boy, he would at least help us out this time. Priest is in some deep shit right now. The Feds raided his house about two hours ago for robbery, assault and conspiracy to distribute meth and cocaine Caio bellowed. You know his ass was supposed to have met up with Blix last night to make an exchange but his ass never showed up. William text me this morning saying he was a no-show. Hell Priest was probably high! The jumpy bastard snorts his own damn product!
Fuck! Eytin roared hitting the stirring wheel! He used my fuck’in gun two nights ago in a robbery; it’s still at his fuck’in house, and I’d bet my left nut that the fuck’in feds took everything?
More than likely, you know the pigs won’t leave shit for us to sneak back in and take, plus they’ll probably have someone posted up waiting for one of us to show up.
Eytin knew all too well because they had raided his house four months ago, looking for drugs but the fuckers had c
ome too late… they had already made the drop. When the pigs busted his front door down he’d been sitting at his kitchen table eating breakfast grinning like the Grinch who stole Christmas. They’d been tipped off to when the NPD and the Feds would be coming and had moved the drugs and guns ahead of schedule. He had sat there and finished his breakfast while they tore his house apart and didn’t find a damn thing. They still hauled his ass off to jail siting that they found some fuck’in residue on his table, which was bullshit! The house staff he kept on hand cleaned his house from top to bottom the night before. That was a luxury he could afford while living in the Oak hill area of Nashville. It wasn’t enough to hold him of course. Lex had ripped them a new asshole for bringing him in on bogus charges while he had laughed his way all the way out of the police station… the bastards.
This shit had just fucked with his plans for fuck’in up those niggers that had robbed their establishment a few nights ago. Yelling out explicatives through the phone he said, “Caio, change of plans call a meeting and get the brothers together now, I’m going to need to lay low for a while.” I’ll call in shortly.” Eytin hung up, whipped his truck around, and headed back to his house to get his shit. No way was the Feds getting their hands on his fuck’in money.
Eytin beat the stirring wheel repeatedly. He should have never trusted Priest that cocksucker! Now he may very well be in a cell with his ass once they trace the gun back to him! Fuck! He wasn’t going back to prison that was for damn sure! I He needed to lay low for a while but where the fuck would he go? The feds had already raided his house in Kentucky so he couldn’t go there. As he pulled, back up to his house he jumped out, ran inside and up to his bedroom. He grabbed two duffle bags that was already packed with the essentials as well as his cash. By the time, he made it back down the stairs he could hear the cops coming. Fuck, fuck, fuck! He hollered beating the wall with his fist! He ran out and looked both ways he couldn’t see them yet. He looked across the street at Aspin’s house and made a mad dash towards it. No sooner than he rounded the corner of Aspin’s house, he could hear the cops blaring towards his direction. That meant that Priest had ratted him out and told the pigs whom the gun had belonged to. Shit!
He jiggled the handle to Aspin’s door knowing damn well it was locked. He pulled his knife out of his pocket, jimmied it open, and entered Aspin’s house for the first time. “Why the hell didn’t she have the alarm on he wondered for a split second, however he was glad she hadn’t because his ass would have surely been caught then.” He looked around and of course, she had the finest quality of furniture but then again so did he. He walked around and familiarized himself with the layout of her house in case; he needed to make a quick exit. She had seven bedrooms all with full bathrooms and three half baths down stairs, three fireplaces, imported marble tile, travertine and Walnut hardwood floors throughout the entire house. She had a workout room that led out to the pool. She also had a four-car garage with two extra cars inside. It was a very nice inside, a woman’s touch always helped. His house still looked like a man’s bachelor pad and not as decorated as hers.
He could hear the Feds and NPD good now. He ducked down in front of a bedroom window upstairs and hid behind the thick dark drapes, and peered out of the window as they stormed in and raided his house. The SWAT team burst in without hesitation or communication of any kind, they shattered his windows and moved in on his home. Whatever they were looking for, they’d used way too much excessive force. The front door was damaged as they kicked it in and the outdoor garden lights were crushed into tiny pieces. Inside he could hear several items being broken and knocked about. They were searching for guns and drugs, not just him. “Oh, and there, they were the motherfuckers!” The raid had to have been conducted by the Narcotics Bureau, under the command of Capt. Drew Collins and Lt. Gavin Nicks. Those fuckers had been after him for a long time and he was fuck’in tired of it. He’d never been convicted of a single crime since he got out yet these bastards were continuously bringing heat to his house. A door opening brought his attention to the bedroom door. He could hear someone tossing keys on a table downstairs and talking. Shit! It was Aspin … she was back. Fuck! He didn’t want her tangled up in his bullshit!
Chapter Six
Aspin heard the police sirens from two streets over and knew they were back over to Eytin’s house. She continued her jog up her driveway and around to the back of her house. Hold on a minute Kasya, she told her friend. Aspin poked her head around the side of her house and watched as they raided his house. All she could do was shake her head. That man was always into something. She unlocked the door to her house, tossed her keys on the table, and kicked her shoes off.
What’s going on this time her best friend Kasya asked, hearing all the noise in the background. Is that your fine ass bad boy across the way again? Damn his ass stays in trouble Kasya chuckled through the phone.
Ugh, unfortunately, it is and he’s not mine. She wanted him to be though. You know he’s a member of the Aryan brotherhood Kasya, he’d probably get his ass kicked if he was even seen with someone who wasn’t white let alone sleep with someone outside of his race. For the last few months now, they had been watching each from a distance, and she had yet to go back into Waite’s market after what had happened and even more so now that they lived across the street from each other. How the hell she had managed to pick the one house on the block that just so happened to be across the street from Eytin was beyond her. “Had that been God giving her a sign?”
“Girl please Kasya tsked, don’t think for one minute that, that man would not love to stick his “woody wood pecker” into your “Vajayjay.” How in the hell would he know if he doesn’t like it if he’s never tried it “Brotherhood” be damned Aspin catch his ass at the right moment and put it on him girl! “I’ve see the way he looks at you.” Now I’m not saying get mixed up in the AB bullshit but sex is sex! It could be “ya’lls little secret,” hell… at least let him taste what he can’t have and from what you tell me about your little rendezvous with the store that man wants to smack it, lick it and rub it down. He just needs a little push toward the southern cuisine is all Kasya said, in the most southern voice she could muster.
Her friend was crazy she always says the first thing that comes flying out of her mouth. Aspin chuckled. “I would give up my virginity to be with that man just for one night Aspin laughed jokingly,” but for real… Lord that man is fine. “She knew she should be appalled at the fact that he’s an Aryan but those damn tats on his arms and the way his body was built drove her insane.” The way he looks at me, Kasya isn’t a look of hate it’s… like he wants me but because of what he is he can’t bring himself to even talk to me.
You can’t change who he is if doesn’t want it Aspin. He was probably raised like that and it’s hard to change someone that has it ingrained in their head that all other races aren’t pure. People like us have to teach them if they’re willing to listen.
I know Aspin groaned it makes me want to avoid him in fear that something would happen to us both. My cousin Yaz had to deal with that bullshit with that coward ass man she was in love with. She ran her hands through her hair as she peeked out of her living room window to the swat team and the police leaving. It was obvious that Eytin hadn’t been home but his truck was now parked back in his driveway. She knew he’d be pissed once he came home and saw what they’d done to his house. Hell… she’d be pissed if she came home to hers like that.
“Did they get him, Kasya asked?” Because it would be a damn shame to see that fine piece of eye candy taken away from the neighborhood.
“No, before I left out to go running he was pulling out of his driveway leaving. The Feds left empty handed though…I didn’t see them take anything out either.”
Well you know they are going to be looking for him all over town now.
Yea, Aspin said, sounding sad and secretly hoping that they didn’t find him. She enjoyed catching glimpses of him. She knew it was wrong for her to be attracte
d to him but she couldn’t help it. Sighing she told her friend. She was going to going to take a shower and relax. She had the whole week off and she plan to enjoy every minute of it.
Okay hon you enjoy it, I’ll stop by on Sunday after work, and we can ruin that diet you’re on for a day of pizza and ice cream. My treat of course.
Aspin chuckled, you’re on… one day won’t hurt. Talk to you later. Aspin hung up and made her way up to her bedroom. She walked in and began to shed her clothes. She pulled her long hair out of the loose ponytail she’d had it in and ran her fingers through it again. She reached over and turned on the shower to let it warm up. As she began to step in she heard her cell phone ring but it didn’t sound like one of her ringtones. She shut the water off, went back into her bedroom, picked up her phone, looked at it, and realized it wasn’t her phone ringing. She jumped when it rang again. She looked around until she saw a cellphone on the other side of her bed on the floor. She cautiously went and picked it up and looked at it. The name that appeared on the phone was LEX. She turned around scared as hell now. Someone had been inside her home and dropped their cell phone. Could it have been Eytin? She glanced down at her naked body, was he still here? She clutched the cellphone tighter and began to walk back towards the bathroom when she heard someone approach her. She froze in mid stride and she knew instantly who it was as Eytin whispered her name.