Chapter 1

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KNUCKLES


Trigger and I have just come home from being on the road for almost a week. We've been visiting the mother chapter to help them with some scum causing trouble over there at a nearby town.

Trigger and Nail got patched in about a year ago. They're both doing well. Trigger's been filling out, unlike Nail who's still scrawny. They've both matured and take their roles as members seriously.

They're throwing a party for us tonight, as they do every time someone of us has been gone for a few days. I'm getting me some Tammy tonight. I fucking need it after not getting laid since I left. There wasn't any time for that when we were on the road.

Tammy is still around, and after Hailey got banned two years ago, she's been bringing a new friend with her—Betty. She's a cute brunette with curves, but I still prefer the blonde ones, like Tammy. She's always available...with no strings attached, of course.

Since we've been fucking around for a few years, she can get a little jealous if I fuck someone else, but that's just who I am and that's the way I'm gonna stay, and she knows it. I won't ever make her my old lady...and no one else either for that matter. I shiver just thinking about it, my cock withdraws and hides like a horse's dick, and my semen dries up like water in the Sahara Desert.

Poof, gone.

Trigger and I walk inside the clubhouse. Kane is sitting at the bar with April—that by the way is popping out their evil little spawn really soon. A girl. A fucking girl. I'm glad as hell that they decided to move out of the clubhouse since it's not the place for a kid. They built a house not far from here and just sleep here once in a while, but when the baby comes, they probably won't do that anymore.

Thank. Fucking. God.

Bull and Carla are also sitting at the bar...and a pretty little thing that I haven't seen before. Or maybe I have and just forgot about it. She's got short dark brown hair, like a bob style or whatever the hell it's called. It's styled to the side, and the other part is tucked behind her ear.

"Welcome back, guys," Kane says and gives us a bro hug.

"Thanks, Prez. And who's this lovely little lady?" I say and put my charm on.

Not that I need it. They usually take one look at me and their panties get wet.

"This is my baby sister, Fiona, so keep your hands to yourself," Carla says and narrows her eyes at me.

Fiona turns around on the barstool, and she's got a really pretty face. Small nose, big hazel eyes, small but pouty pink lips and light, really nicely done makeup.

I can work with that.

I check her out from head to toe. A little too skinny for my taste, the boobs aren't that big. She's pretty flat and curveless...but she's still a girl.

"I'm Knuckles," I say and put my most seducing smile on. "How long will you be here for?"

"Knuckles!" Carla scolds me. "Did you hear what I just said?"

"So?"

"So? She's my baby sister. Off limits!" she almost shouts in my ear.

Fiona chuckles and shakes her head.

Playing hard to get, are we?

"I'm just being nice and welcoming."

"We all know how welcoming you can be," Carla says, and they all chuckle. "And you knew that she was coming here. I told everyone before you left. She's staying with Bull and me at our house until she can get her own place."

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