Cannon looks from one of us to another before nodding his head, to himself more than to us. “I agree. We are officers of the club, so we put the club first. We have to stand firm and show we are not sitting here waiting to be picked off one-by-one.”
“Okay. We’ll make plans at church involving all the brothers. They are all putting themselves on the line and deserve to be involved in the ambush discussions.” Whack nods, letting us know he’s finished speaking on this particular topic. “Change of subject. What are we going to do with the club women?”
Griller laughs, “Well, I don’t use the club women as you all know, but honestly they need put in their places. They made trouble with Molly who did fuck all to deserve their treatment.” Chuckling, he continues, “but Molly has some damn good moves. I’ll never stop laughing at her face when she had a handful of hair extensions. It was fuckin’ priceless.”
Pens shakes his head in disgust. “They have gotten too settled, in my opinion. They strut around as if they own the place. I don’t use them either, Griller. I don’t want to dip my cock where every other brother has been. Makes my skin crawl thinking about it.” Shuddering, which has us chuckling. “How about we put Pattie in charge of them? Like top club woman who they have to answer to. She answers only to the club brothers . That way, if they don’t toe the line, then they are gone.”
“That’s a good idea, Pens. It takes it off our shoulders too. Pattie has always been the best of the bunch, and we all know she’s here because she was running from her stepfather. She’s been doing online lessons in web design. That’s what I heard her telling Molly, Bri and Marcia the other day.” I look around, and it seems the brothers didn’t know that.
“That’s cool. She could do a website for the garage. We don’t have one, and everyone should I think. What about the barber shop when that is done, and the other businesses?” Bull looks at Whack, and we all see he’s considering it.
“Let’s see if she’s willing. You speak to her, Breaker, and let me know.” Whack continues, “Are we all agreed Pattie will sort the women out and only report shit to a brother when needed?” We all nod while giving him anaye.
I’m about to follow the others out of the office when Whack asks me to hang back. I remain seated and wait until the door has closed before giving Whack my undivided attention.
“Okay, I’m not messing around here, but what are your intentions with Molly? I have been asked as one of the brothers is interested in making a move on her, but only if you are not claiming her.” Whack watches me closely for my reaction.
“Well, I’ve not been interested in having an old lady as you well know, but I’ve got to say that Molly would make a good one. She’s gotten under my skin a little with her sass. Do you know she fucking kicked my shin?” I chuckle as I remember the incident. “Who is interested?”
Whack frowns while making his mind up about whether he should tell me or not. But he decides and leans forward on his desk. “Griller is interested. He likes her and would give her a shot if you were not going there. He said he won’t step on your toes if she is more to you than just a rescued partner.”
Now, for some reason, the thought of someone else going after Molly doesn’t fucking sit right. My hackles are up and my back teeth clench, all without my consciously knowing. Whack chuckles, and my eyes snap to him.
“That, I think answers my question. Stop fuckin’ around, Breaker. Molly is too good to pass up, and if you slow-time, someone is going to snap her up before you know it. Griller won’t wait months for you to make up your mind , and you’ve gotta know that I’ve never known him to be interested in anyone the way he would put all out to have Molly.”
Nodding, I stand. Run the palms of my hands down my thighs, then smirk. Yeah, I’m happy to give me and Molly a try. She’sdamn sassy and I know she’ll kick up a fuss, but I can live with that, and enjoy it, too.
Walking into the kitchen, I grab a bottle of water and watch Pattie reading from a sheet of paper as she slices vegetables. “What are you doing, Pattie?”
“I’m following Molly’s instructions for making the stew you all liked. She left some in the freezer, but it won’t last long, so I thought it might be a good idea to make more.” Pattie has an apron on, which looks odd with the crop top and short skirt she has on underneath it.
“Pres wants to know if you’ll build websites for the club's businesses once you get your diploma or whatever it is you get to say you can do that shit?”
“I can do that, but I’m sure Bull could do it, he’s tech-minded.” Pattie continues working, chopping vegetables and throwing them into a large bowl.
“Bull has more than enough to do without doing this. So, can I tell Pres you’ll do it?”
“Yeah, I’ll do it.” Pattie looks up and gives me a small smile.
I nod and turn to walk out of the kitchen. “Oh, he’ll be paying you something for doing it, too. I also forgot to tell you that you are the top club woman now, and you get to keep everyone in line. They’ll be told later when we let them out of the room. You have trouble with them you tell any of the brothers and they’ll sort the bitches out.” Walking away, I smirk because Pattie is standing with her mouth hanging open, and this time in shock and not because a brother stuffed something into it.
Before supper, Cannon lets the club women out of the room and hauls them to the kitchen where they are placed in a line and toldto shut the fuck up and listen, and listen carefully. As Cannon seems in control and enjoying what he’s doing, I cross my arms over my chest and rest a shoulder against the fridge waiting and watching.
“From this point forward, Pattie is in charge of you all. I don’t want to hear a single word of complaint or disrespect toward her. You do what she says, when she says it, and how she says it. Anyone that doesn’t want to obey Pattie pack your shit and get gone now…” Cannon pauses long enough for anyone to walk away but when they don’t he continues. “You are all on probation at this point, and you step out of line I’ll haul your ass out of here myself. Now, do you understand what’s happening?”
Everything seems to be calm enough. Pattie handed out chores, and the club women all went off to do as told. Kept their mouths tightly closed, which amused all of us.
Supper was decent, and everyone thanked Pattie, which made her blush much to our amusement. It’s rare to see a club woman blush. She did a good job. The stew she made had a good flavor to it, but the biscuits needed something extra as they were not light and fluffy like Molly’s are.
I quickly dart up to my room, freshen up, and grab my hog keys. I’m going to surprise someone. Not sure she’ll like the surprise, but hey, she’ll get used to me being around given time.
Parking outside Molly’s house, I place my helmet under my arm as I walk to the front door. Taking out the key Jamie gave me I walk inside, leaving my helmet on the table next to the front door.
I hear humming to soft music and walk into the kitchen, take a seat quietly and watch Molly sway to the music as she’s cooking at the stove.
Waiting patiently for her to notice I’m here, I notice how stunning she is, beautiful in fact. She’s had her hair trimmed, and it’s just past her shoulders but has waves throughout. There is a natural shine to it, which shows how healthy it is. Her figure is what you would typically call athletic, but she’s not muscular. She’s fit and healthy, which shows in the lack of fat on her body, but she has a healthy glow to her skin. I’ve not studied her before but yeah, she’s my type alright…
A screech has me shooting up from my seat and grabbing the weapon from the holster at my spine. Looking around I see nothing to be frightened of, so I turn and raise an eyebrow at Molly.
