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Sicne I didnt have to head into work till later in the day I decide I'd just roam the town.

well that was until I was taken in by an ATF agent.

"your Elaine right?" she asked

"and your June" I replied

"cute" she says

"get on with the bulshit June" I say

"its agent sthal" she says

"then its Ms.Teller to you" I replied

She dropped a folder in front of me

"do you know what this is?" she asked

"a file of papers" I replied

she sat across from me.

"that's the truth about you" she says

"I know about me so why are you showing me?" I asked

"do you know your mother?" she asked

"no. and don't really want to" I replied

"is it cause of your step mother?" she asked

"what are you trying to get Sthal cause you'll not get anything about my father's club from me. so you might as well end this little interrogation right here" I tell her

"you sure you don't wanna know about her?" she asked,

"you think if I did I'd have waited till you came sniffing along with this shit that you've printed up about whatever information you pulled had I wanted to know her?" I asked

I shook my head really to my own question.

she says nothing.

"am I being charged with anything?" I asked

"no" she says

 "good than I'm leaving" I say before I get up and walk out the door.

"she's in town you know" she says

"does she want a cookie?" I asked before I fully left the station

I swear from the little time being in that room with June she and Clay would be a perfect match. cause they are pain in the ass fuckers who try to control shit and don't know when enough is enough.

I headed home got into some work clothes before I headed into work a bit early than I was scheduled.

I let them know that Sthal had taken me in for questioning and nothing was said on my end.

with the look Clay gave me I knew he was up to something if not planning it.

"are you ok?" momma asked when I clocked in.

"I'm perfectly fine. I didn't tell her shit." I replied before I took my first car of the day.

bye the time I finished I was the last in the garage so I closed it up and clocked out.

"didn't I tell you to be careful?" Clay asked when I stepped outta the office.

"I didn't seek her out clay she approached me in town when I was killing time"I replied

"start listening" he says

"nothing about MY Father's club came from my mouth," I tell him

"its my club little girl not JT's," he says

"you can be the president or whatever ranking. but this club was started by my father, and its always going be his despite the fact he's long gone. & I don't care what you say" I tell him before I walked passed him and told everyone good night before I headed home.

after I showered and got fresened up I warmed up some left overs and suffered the channels to find something to watch.

I could hear Tig walk in and start removing everything from his person.

"you know he's getting real sick of your mouth." he says

"When he wants to be man enough to lay hands on me I'll be woman enough to fight back" I replied

Tig sighed before coming over and sitting by me.

"why must you make shit difficult?" he asked

I looked at him

"oh I'm the one to blame for this horse shit?" I asked

"you're not helping" he says

"Tig get your head outta his ass" I say

"I'm doing my job" he replied

"the S.A.A job isn't being a lap dog. its to protect the prez and make sure things go the way the should." I replied

"I know that . and I'm not Clay's lap dog" he says

"you spend more time up Clay's ass then you do with me. hell we've only fucked about ten times in the whole month when its generally every waking day. but with him constantly calling you to do a "job" its become less and less" I tell him

He says nothing just shakes his head

"what was said when Sthal took you in?" he asked

"unfucking beleiveable" I say as I turned off the tv and stood up.

"I'm only wanting to make sure..."

"you are only wanting to make sure I didn't spill the beans on Clay's fucking ass. well, its like I had said to you all at the clubhouse. I didn't say shit about my father's club" I tell him before I walked off to our room.

this shit is getting ridiculous and shit with Tig is getting the same way.


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