“I guess we will see about that.” She looks up at me. I don’t like the thought of her not being here.
I growl a little. Breaker comes up with Buzz and Charlotte behind him.
“What the fuck was I just seeing? Rock, you told me that everything was taking care of.”
“He is in there right now getting the camera,” Sam replies.
“I told you not to touch her, Winger. We are going to have words later.” Sam is about to talk back to Breaker.
“No.” I stop her. She looks up at me quizzically.
“But,” she says.
“No. Not the time Sam, later.” I squeeze her hip towards me. She does not need to be getting on Breaker’s bad side, she’s already talked back to him enough. I’m surprised he hasn’t said anything more to her about it.
“Fine.” She stomps away towards Charlotte. Damn girl didn’t put any pants on.
“You almost done, fucker? Sam needs to put some pants on.” Sam looks at me as I mention her name.
“Yeah, I’m done. I got everything.”
“Everything?” Breaker responds confused.
“Yes, he had another microphone in the shower and the camera pointed straight towards the bed,” Rock says showing us the devices in his hand.
“Are they transmitting now?” Breaker asks.
“No, I just scrambled them. I will take them back to my room to find out where they are broadcasting to, but I think we all already know the answer.” Fucking Lucifer’s Apostles.
“I’m calling church now. Get everyone together.” I head back into my room and grab my clothes and cut. Sam follows suit behind me and starts dressing.
“Why didn’t you let me talk? All your brothers keep saying that you’re not allowed to touch me. Do I not get to decide?”
“Sam, right now is not the time. Someone was filming us while we were together. Someone invaded my privacy, and yours, and was broadcasting that to my brothers and who knows who else. This is big and these fucks are going to pay. They crossed a line before and now they are fucking dead.”
“Winger, why would they film you and not anyone else?” she asks me as if it is just hitting her what just happened. I walk over to her and bring her into my arms and kiss the top of her head.
“I don’t know, but we are going to find out, okay? You’re safe, as long as you are with me you are safe.” I hug her tight.
“Do you have to go?”
“Yes, I’ll be back. The room is swept clean. How about you take a bath and I will be back afterwards?”
“Okay.”
“I’ll be back, I promise.”
I walk out of my room and head to church.
I make it into church, and I’m the second to last to arrive. Breaker is the last to get in there, he was talking to Charlotte outside the door. She was pissed at him and they were arguing. I wonder what that was about, they never fight.
“Alright, I called emergency church because as you all know, we all received a rather disturbing video of one of our brothers. It was an invasion of privacy and the privacy of someone that is under our protection.”
Breaker called church not just with our club leadership but with the presidents of the other chapters and their leadership. Our meeting room is full.
Delta, the Sergeant at Arms that was working out with Sam speaks up. “I think we need to strike sooner than we anticipated. I say that we head out tomorrow night.” He looks pissed.
There is a lot of chatter, but I couldn’t agree more. These fucks are messing with not just us but with everyone and the old ladies.
“We got photos of our old lady’s back home and our kids,” Alpha, one of the presidents of another chapter says.
“Shit. Why didn’t you say anything?” Breaker asks.
“We just found out tonight. I was sent the message right before you called this meeting,” Alpha says.
This is getting serious, we need to strike now. Whatever my brothers decide I’m behind them 100 percent. We continue to talk for the next half an hour.
“All in favor of dismantling Lucifer’s Apostles, say ‘Aye’.” Breaker asks the room.
A collective “Aye” is heard. We stay behind and plan the demise of these fuckers. It was decided that me and a few of the Sergeant at Arms were going to head out ahead of time and scope out the area further. The Corrupted Saints have been trying to stay on the up and up, but they crossed a line and now they are going to fucking pay. The Lucifer’s Apostles may be known as a dirty fucking club, but they don’t know what they just got into with us. I’m getting ready to leave church when Breaker stops me.
Chapter 12
Sam
Winger has been gone for a while, and while he was gone Charlotte came by to talk to me. She told me that she spoke with Breaker and that he has no right to meddle into what I do with my body and who I choose. She told me Breaker told Winger and all the brothers to not fuck with me or fuck me. Specifically Winger because he has a reputation of fucking and running, and he didn’t want to ruin the business relationship.
I don’t blame him, but that’s not his choice. Charlotte said that Breaker won’t be getting involved anymore, and that I’m a big girl and he doesn’t get to decide. She also said that Breaker is going to talk with Winger. I can’t imagine that conversation going very well, but I’m glad she said something. Otherwise I would have, and it probably wouldn’t have gone over so well.
After she left, I was going to take a bath like Winger suggested, but I’ve been sitting in the shower with scalding hot water pouring down my back instead.
It didn’t hit me until I got into the shower that we were being filmed during our intimate moments with one another and it was being broadcast to the other people in his club. I feel disgusted and I don’t know what exactly people saw, but I’m not into exhibitionism. My reputation in one town is already destroyed, and it looks like my reputation in this town is going to be destroyed too. The only positive is I’m only here for a job; otherwise, I don’t think I’d be able to look at any of them in the face for life. I’d like to know for sure what was seen and broadcasted. Rock said it was just us kissing, but I need to see it with my own eyes. I need to pay Rock a visit.
I’m brought out of my thoughts by knocking on the bathroom door.
“Sam, are you okay in there?” It’s Winger.
I turn off the water, step out into my towel. “I’ll be right out!” I yell through the door.
I can hear him move away from the door. The bed squeaks letting me know he’s sitting on the bed.
I walk up to the mirror and it’s fogged over. I wipe a small circle so I can see myself. I look like I’ve seen better days, that’s for sure. I open up the door and walk out. Winger is sitting on the bed with a bag next to him.
“Damn, we haven’t had sex and you’re running already. Your reputation precedes you.”
“Not a time to joke, Sam. I’m headed out on club business. I’ll be gone for maybe a few days and so will most of the other brothers. I need you to stay inside and listen to Rock and the other brothers. They are in charge of keeping you safe.” I move to sit next to him on the bed. I hold my towel tight to my body.
“It must be serious if so many of you going. Is it dangerous?”
“Sam, I can’t talk club business with you. It’s better that way just in case someone comes asking, you don’t know anything.”
“Alright. Is there anything I can do to help?”
“Listen, stay inside and be safe. I don’t want to worry about you while I’m gone.”
“Now, why would the club’s playboy be would worried about little old me?” I say, trying to lighten the mood.
“Sam, please...” I cut him off and hold his face with both my hands.
“I know, I will, I will stay inside and be a good girl.” He gets up off the bed and grabs his bag. He walks over and gives me a long deep kiss on the mouth and walks away. “Please be safe Winger,
I have a feeling you’re not telling me everything for a reason and it’s because it’s going to be dangerous.”
“I’ll see you when I get back.” He walks out.
I hope everything is okay. I know some serious stuff is about to go down. I think I’m going to go crazy staying inside here for a few days. I don’t know how the others are able to do it. I change into a pair of comfortable clothes and crawl into Winger’s bed, ready to go to sleep.
I hear the sounds of at least 15 motorcycles firing up. I put my headphones in and fall asleep fast.
5 hours later…
I wake up and don’t remember where I’m at, at first. Then I remember; I’m safe and in Winger’s room. I’m thirsty, my throat is so dry that I can barely swallow. I get up and head out towards the kitchen to get some water. As I make my way out towards the kitchen, I can’t help but notice how quiet it is; I don’t see anyone. I thought they would for sure have someone here keeping a lookout. How odd?
Something isn’t right. I cautiously head towards the kitchen and still don’t hear a sound, and it’s making me nervous. I keep thinking I got lost again, but I finally make it to the kitchen. I grab a water bottle and take a huge sip. It’s at that moment, I hear someone whispering. I quickly hide behind the pantry door. I can see through a small crack that they are wearing Lucifer’s Apostles vests.
“Those dumb fucks are headed towards us and they left their women unprotected,” I hear them say. Oh my god, it was a trick. They knew all along that the guys were leaving and they wanted to attack everyone here at the clubhouse. I need to let someone know, where the fuck is everyone!? I’m panicking and trying to control my breathing at the same time. Once they leave the kitchen, I make my way towards Rock’s bedroom.
Luckily, no one see’s me and I make it. My heart is beating so fast. I sneak into his room and surprisingly it’s not locked. He is laying on his bed, dead asleep. Holy fuck, his whole body is tattooed, and he is naked again. I’m not trying to look but damn, he is stacked and packing.
“Holy shit.” Shit, I whispered out loud. He is moving now. “Rock.” I tap him on the shoulder. He jumps up fast. I jump on him and cover his mouth. I bring a finger to my lips to tell him to be quiet. He nods his head. I whisper to him, “There are Lucifer’s Apostles in the clubhouse. I went to the kitchen to get something to drink, and it’s dead out there. I don’t know where the guards are.”
He whispers back, “Sam, I need you to get off me. You are sitting on my dick and I’m naked. Second, we need to find out what the fuck is going on and get the old ladies and make sure they are safe.” I get off him and he moves and dresses lightning fast. He quickly gets on his computer and it’s a wall cameras showing the rooms of the clubhouse.
I move next to him and point to a few cameras. “Look, they are knocked out.” The cameras are showing the brothers that were keeping a lookout completely knocked out and tied up. The other bikers are holding guns on them.
“The others left and we’re here alone,” I whisper to him.
“Don’t worry, we’re going to be okay.” He scans the cameras and finds the Lucifer’s Apostles that I overheard in the kitchen. They are in the room they call church.
“Sam, I need to get over to the other old ladies. Sky, Liz and Charlotte are staying next to each other.”
“How can I help?”
He is texting on his phone. “I need you to stay here and don’t leave. I’m going to send the other old ladies back here. I just sent a text to the other brothers, telling them to get back here.”
He grabs a gun and heads out the door. I can see him on the cameras moving to a bedroom and he comes out with Sky, Tank’s wife. They make their way back to his room.
“Hey,” I whisper. We watch as he moves to the other room and grabs Liz. I see the other cameras and see the old ladies for other members going to sickbay led by a few prospects. Liz joins us in the room as Rock heads out to Charlotte. I can see a Lucifer’s Apostle guy making his way towards us.
“You guys, I need you to hide, one of them is heading this way.”
Sky and Liz both head to the closet and hide in there. This guy is going to see everything that is going on if he walks in. I can’t let that happen.
I wait for this guy to walk in.
“Well, fuck me silly, I hit the jackpot.” He is staring at the screen with Rock grabbing Charlotte. They are making their way towards the room. “Look what we have here. This fuck is grabbing the ladies.” He grabs his cell phone about to make a call. I make my move and hit him right in the back of the knees so that he falls. He gets up fast and we start to struggle. I know I may not be the fittest person in the world, but I’ve been training for a moment like this. He hits me a few times, but I block him. I know I’m going to be bruised. I manage to not get hit in the face, and I have the opportunity to kick him right in the balls. He keels over and that gives me a chance to put him in a chokehold and hold on for dear life. After what feels like an eternity, he passes out. I check his pulse and he isn’t dead.
Sky and Liz come out.
“How do you know how to do that?” Sky asks. I don’t answer. I’m freaking out of breath, shaking and scared. I can’t believe I just did that. It’s different training versus in real life when it counts.
“Here, I found these, use them to tie him up.” Liz is holding a pair of handcuffs and a gag. What the fuck.
“Where did you guys get this?” I ask confused.
“They were in the closet,” Sky whispers. “There are whispers that Rock is into kinky stuff. I guess it might be true,” she says.
I start to drag the guy so that I can tie him to the bed post. “Can I get a little help?”
They both move and help me. I grab the handcuffs and tie his hands behind his back. Sky is about to ask me a question when Rock walks in with Charlotte. I go over and give her a huge hug.
“Who the fuck? What the fuck? How?” Rock says completely baffled.
“Sam did that,” Sky says pointing to the guy that is passed out.
Everyone looks at me, waiting for an answer.
“I think the real question is what the fuck are we going to do? They’re all over the clubhouse,” I say.
“The brothers are headed back, it shouldn’t be too long,” Rock says as he moves to the monitors again. “They are going to get suspicious when this guy doesn’t get back, though,” he says pointing to the guy I knocked out.
“What are we going to do then?” I ask.
He is looking at his monitors again. “Shit.”
“What?” we all say in unison. We walk over to the cameras and see more bikes pull up. This would be a good thing, except the cuts they are wearing are not Corrupted Saints.
“I need to get you guys out of here as soon as possible. I have my cage parked by the gym. It doesn’t look like they are headed that way. They are heading towards church.”
“What about the others in sickbay?” I ask.
“They are already out. There is an entrance at the back that is hidden specifically for occasions like this. I already got word from one of the prospects that they have everyone out and safe.”
“Why don’t we head that way then? It’s closer than the gym,” Liz asks.
“This place is swarming with these fuckers now, it seems like they forgot about my bedroom back here. Well, except for this fuck. Any other guy I wouldn’t care, but if you hadn’t noticed, he is their Sergeant at Arms, and when he doesn’t get back, they are going to start looking for him. Look, we are going to be okay. We need to be super quiet, that means no shoes. We need to move fast and quiet, okay?” Everyone starts taking their shoes off.
“Are you sure about this Rock?” Charlotte asks.
“Yes, I will protect you ladies with my life. You’re the life for my brothers and my family. You guys ready?” he asks.
“Wait, what about the cameras? He came in here and was about to let them know about them all.”
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sp; “Don’t worry, I got it.” He presses a button on the wall of screens and all of them go dead. “Let’s go.”
We all head out the door and walk single file towards the gym. I can hear the other club. I can’t make out what they are saying, but there are a lot of them. I’m the last one in line and I just need to cross the hallway and I’m safe. Rock is waiting for me with the door open. All the other girls make it safe. I’m about to run across the hall to get into the gym when I know for sure I’m spotted.
I look at Rock. He is about to come for me. I shake my head and mouth the word, “No.” If he doesn’t get the other ladies out or if he comes for me, they are going to catch us all. I can’t let him do that.
“What do we have here?” I recognize his voice. I haven’t looked at him yet. “Turn around,” he says.
I turn around and when I finally see him, I’m shocked. I know him. He was one of my ex’s clients.
“You’re just the girl we were looking for. You remember me, don’t you Sam?” I can’t think of his name. “Grab her and bring her to the meeting room. We need to have a little chat.” One of his lackeys grabs onto me, but I fight my way out palming him in the nose. Another one comes for me and I kick him in the balls. All the training Captain did with me is paying off.
“Enough,” the guy says, pointing a gun at me. “You will stop or I will shoot you.” One of the guys I knocked down gets up and grabs my arm really hard and pulls me towards him. What the hell was his name? Luke. His name is Luke.
“Luke,” I say out loud.
“I’m so honored, you remember. Now sit down. We need to have a chat.”
I walk into the room where I gave my presentation to the Corrupted Saints before. I’m pushed into a seat and forced to sit down.
There are about five other guys in the room with me and Luke.
“What do you want!?” I yell out.
“I think you know what I want. You made the mistake of fucking a Corrupted Saint.”
Oh god, is he going to rape me? That’s all I can think of. I’d rather die.
“I didn’t fuck anyone,” I say.
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