"Hey you, Medicine Man
You know what the broken need
Hey you, I'll give you a dollar to take this pain away from me
Oh, oh, what do you say?
Set me free and change my ways"
A story in which a singer falls in love with a certain biker with a glasglow...
Few days later... I sat in my room at my desk in nothing but a robe and undergarments. I was currently loading my gun and researching some people my laptop. Clay called me a few days after i got back from Nevada. He was curious as to what 'toys' i have in my facility. So i told him to bring a few of the guys and meet here at my house. They should be here in a few minutes. I got up from my seat and walked to my closet. Author POV... There on Evie's desk lied her computer. On the screen showed a file of a man's criminal record. And this person's names was Joseph O' Conner. Or what he likes to to known as.. Joe.
Evie Pov... After getting dressed, my doorbell rung. I hurried to the door and opened it. In front of me stood Clay, Jax, Tig, Bobby, and Happy. " Hey boys come on in." I said stepping aside letting them through the door. I was greeted with various hellos as they looked around my house. "Nice place you got here." Bobby said as we walked into the living room.
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"Thanks, I'm still remodeling a few things." Once we got situated in the living room, we got down to business. I was sitting in one of the armchairs that was across from everyone else. "A little birdie told me you guys were interested in my guns." I said starting off the conversation. Clay nodded, "yea, we need a small cargo." "May i ask what for?" "Just for personal reasons. I figured since SAMCRO is selling guns to other charters we lose more guns than what we have originally to defend ourselves." I nodded in thought. "How many?" Clay raised him eyesbrows in shock. "Just like that?" "Yea i don't fuck around Clay and i dont want to waste mine or your time. Give me 1.5k and your have your guns by tommorow." Clay nodded to Jackie and Jax pulled out a enevelope full of money and passed it to me. I looked in it and counted the money. It was 2k, i frowned and looked at the men. "Its 2k why extra?" Jax smiled alittle. "Gemma wants you to perform again." I smirked, "yall can't get enough of me can you?" I joked making them chuckle. "But yea give me a date and a time to be there and does she know about what happened in Nevada?" Clay shrugged, "Not really but something tells me she already knows about you." I groaned "She's going to kill me." I muttered out. "You know Gemma hates surprises, she'll be pissed off but not for long. She likes you." I sighed putting the money back into the envelope. We all stood up before i shook Clay's hand he spoke. "One more thing, if we're going to be in business, you need to cut ties with the Mayans." I frowned at his demand. "I can't do that. Me and Alverez are not on speaking terms right now." Jax stepped forward "They can't know that you are selling guns to us." "I will tell you just like i told Alverez and all the other charters i sell guns to, i don't give a flying fuck if yall are enemies or not. Yall come to me asking for my guns. If you wanna get in business with me then you gone have to cooperate and understand that who ever i sell my guns to doesn't concern you. They are my customers and if i feel that they fuckin me over then i will cut ties with them. Until that day comes they will continue to recieve my guns. Am i clear boys?" There was a moment of silence as the men looked at me shocked from my bold statement. "But we just don't want Alverez to target you because of us." I nidded at Jax's reply. "Alverez knows not to touch me because i got more ammo than the USSR. The charters understand my rules and they listen to a womans demands and play nice. So i ask you Clay, are you going to play nice with the other children with my toys?" After a moment, Clay stepped forward and geld his hand out for me to shake. "I guess i can play nice for a little while. But you need to talk to Alverez because apparently he has something against you since you said he stole your guns." "And i will address that to him on a later date but for right now are we officially in business Clay." I said putting my hand in his waiting for him to shake it. He nodded in confirmation "Yes we are." I grinned, letting go of his hand. "Alright then...let me show you my toys." I said to them, they looked confused but followed me out of the room. I walked them to my office that was fairly spacious and stood in front of a bookcase. My hands traced over the shelf until i found the handles that looked like two outstretched books and pulled them apart. When i did the book shelf moved and opened like a door.
