Motorcycle clubs have always been a boys club. It makes sense: the violence, the hierarchy, the fact that they haven't exactly met the women's movement. Now, there's a new club in Northern Cali, looking to make a name for itself. It's already allied...
Tiki watched with amusement as the big man's eyes turned dark and he took a step forward. "Keep it up and I'll show you exactly what I can make you do."
She chuckled as she turned to Duke then back to the man in front of her. "Is he flirting with me? It sounds like he is. That's adorable."
Before either man could reply, Tiki's phone rang and she grabbed it to answer, getting off of her bike and stalking a few feet away to answer.
"Hello?"
She heard Tony's uncle on the other end. "T? I need you, mama. Got a couple of bangers here causing a scene and none of my guys are available."
As she listened to him, she saw that she had the big man and most of the other's attention. "How many, tio?"
"Six, and I can't do anything without heat. How close are you?"
She sighed. "I'm at least an hour away. I'll be there as soon as I can. Meanwhile, do what you can to diffuse the situation, yeah?"
She heard him agree and hung up, quickly striding to where Tony was still standing by T.O. "Nothing is starting here until morning, right?" At Tony's nod, she continued. "Nero's got some trouble at Diosa. Bangers, probably part of Lin's crew. I need to go handle it. I'll be back before morning."
As Tony nodded, the blond man stepped forward, shaking his head. "Hey, you gotta wait a second. We have a pretty shaky treaty with the Triad."
Tiki nodded. "Good for you. I don't. What I do have is a solid alliance with Diosa and Nero. I gotta go take care of this. We don't need any girls getting hurt because some bangers are tweaked out and wanna party."
He sighed and turned to the older man, who nodded and pointed at the big man. "At least take Happy with you. He can help."
Tiki grinned and looked over at the man named Happy as he strode to his bike. She shook her head. "No offense, but I don't need help. There's only six of them."
The older man scoffed and pointed at another man, this one with gorgeous blue eyes and curly black hair. "Tig, you go too. Little girl thinks she can handle six bangers by herself."
Tiki started to speak but was cut off by Tony stepping into her line of sight. She leaned in and whispered in Tiki's ear. "Hey, be nice and accept the offer of assistance. We need allies."
Tiki shook her head. "This isn't about being nice, this is about who's dick is bigger. We all know mine is." Tony laughed as Tiki winked at her. "Ok, fine." Louder, so the whole group could hear her, "Let's go, gentlemen. Mama doesn't have all night."
When they pulled up in front of Diosa and cut their engines, Tiki climbed off of her bike and held up a hand to the two men. "Look, I appreciate the offer but, hand to God, I don't need help, really, so why don't you two just sit out here, look pretty and talk about guy stuff? Measure your dicks or something."
The one named Tig threw his head back laughing as Happy got off his bike with a frown on his face. Tiki just sighed and dug around until she found her silencer, screwing it onto her handgun and sticking the said gun into the back of her leggings before removing her jacket and t-shirt. She snickered when Happy couldn't seem to take his eyes off of her chest as she dug around looking for a sexier shirt. Finally, she pulled out a see-through red lace top and thew it on as she made her way to the door.
Tig was still chuckling as he and Happy followed her to the door, waiting while she knocked three times. A few seconds went by before a Hispanic man opened the door and sighed in relief.
"Thank god, you're here, mama. They're in the bar, tearing shit up."
Tiki nodded before turning to the other two men. "Stay in the hall with Nero. If I need you, I'll call for you, ok? Coming in now would ruin the plan. If anyone sneaks past me, shoot them."
Without another word, she walked into the bar to find that were indeed six Asian guys currently terrorizing a couple of the girls and throwing shit around. One of the six, older than the rest, was sitting on one of the sofas in the corner, watching everything the other five did with avid interest. She assumed he was the ringleader and sauntered his way, putting on an air of sensuality as she went. She twirled a lock of her hair around a finger as she grinned flirtatiously at him.
"You want some company, baby? You look awfully lonely over here by yourself."
The man smiled and motioned her forward and she slid into his lap, straddling his hips as she leaned in to whisper in his ear. "You boys really should have taken this little party somewhere else when you were asked to."
Before he could form a reply, Tiki whipped the gun out and fired one shot under his chin. At the muffled gunshot, two of the men closest to her lifted their startled eyes to her as she jumped up from the now dead man's lap and started firing. She hit both of them before she was hit herself from behind. Whipping around and trying to ignore the pain blooming in her arm and abdomen, she shot once more as another man ran out the door into the hallway.
She smiled with satisfaction when she heard a shot from that direction before slumping down into a chair. She looked down at the blood quickly seeping through her shirt in two places before lifting her head. As loud as could manage, she tried to get someone's attention.
