Socket still bares the guilt from his sister being hurt years ago, he just doesn't seem to be able to get passed it. He wouldn't have joined the Broken Demons if it weren't for what happened, and while Evie now lives a normal life, Socket has yet to...
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I stand outside the clubhouse smoking when Doc speeds in on his motorcycle with Adeline at his back
"I got it, I fucking got it." Adeline yells as she jumps off his bike and runs towards me
"Mike got the whole fucking system, it'll be here by lunch." She smiles
"Thank you." I sigh a breath of relief
"Hey, I know old ladies aren't usually privy to club business, but it dies with me. If I'd been around I'd have killed them myself." She says patting me on the shoulder.
"I see you made it through a second time, I'll have to improve my system." Cletus says as he lowers his rifle
"The semi is coming up now, the whole things there." Adeline nods. Cletus agreed to let us move the bodies into his property in return for getting him a complex fucking air system thing for his bunker, luckily Adeline knew what the hell he was talking about. He has no respect for authority and the law leaves him be, as soon as Killer said they had hurt an innocent girl he was happy to help, in return for the system.
"Honestly, I didn't think you'd pull it off, but we have a deal." He says holding his hand out to Killer.
"Oops." Reaper smirks as he drives his shovel into the ground
"Stop fucking around let's just get this done." Killer whispers
"You gotta at least let me have some fun with these fuckers, I'm still pissed I wasn't there to help kill them." Reaper says as he kicks the skull with his boot and I laugh, we really are sick fuckers.
We finish digging up the bodies and load them into the back of a pick up with stolen plates. Reaper and I sit on the back as Killer drives to the new burial site.
"I think Evie knows something's up." Reaper says as I light a cigarette
"What did you tell her?" I ask
"Just told her the club had some trouble that were handling, but that she and Cal aren't in danger." He shrugs
"And she didn't buy it?" I smirk
"Not for a second. So you're coming for family dinner tomorrow so you can deal with her twenty questions for a change." He laughs. We drive deep into Cletus' property to where he said we could bury our 'problem' as he called it.
"Take your time huh?" Knuckles says as I jump off the back of the pick up
"These two were too busy playing with them." Killer says as he comes from the front of the truck.
"What can I say, I'm fucked up." Reaper shrugs as he pulls a skull from the bed and holds it up. Knuckles and BFG were already here digging the hole so we can be done faster. We unload the remains and pile them into the new hole
"See you in hell fuckers." Reaper salutes as we cover them with dirt. Once we're done we pile into the van leaving BFG to get rid of the pick up.
"Your wife is a bitch." Reaper says to Knuckles as he shows us a picture of Scarlett and Evie in bed together
"'Girl on girl in your bed, sucks you're working' with all the dirty emojis." Reaper says rolling his eyes
"Well at least your wife isn't also sending you nudes whilst you're trying to bury bodies." Knuckles replies and I laugh. Evie and Scarlett are pretty close, I think Scarlett's confidence has helped Evie out of her shell a little more.
"You're lucky you don't have to deal with this shit." Reaper says looking to me
"If only that were true." I say as I pull out my cell and get up the picture Nat sent me a few hours ago. Since her mom has been around she's spent the last few nights crashing at my place and earlier she sent me a picture of her on my bed, in my shirt, showing off her sexy long legs
"Remind me why she isn't your old lady." Reaper smirks, because I want her to be but I can't protect her.
"Because she wants no strings sex and what kind of guy would I be if I didn't help a girl out?" I shrug as the guys laugh.
We make it back to the clubhouse and I jump on my motorcycle to head home. I pull up on the driveway and make my way inside, heading straight to the bathroom. I strip off my clothes and step into the shower to wash off any dirt left on me.
"What time is it?" Natalie asks as I walk into the bedroom
"Almost four." I reply as I toss my towel on the floor and climb into bed beside her.
"Your house is freezing." She says as she curls up against me
"Just because I don't have the heat blasting 24/7." I reply and she slaps my chest
"Shut up, I like to be cozy is all." She shrugs as she rests her head on my shoulder, wraps her arm around my waist and hooks her leg over mine. I wrap my arm around her, resting my hand on her hip as she falls back to sleep.
I wake up to a voice outside the bedroom door, I look to my left and see Nat is gone. I climb out of bed and slip on clean underwear before walking to the door. I open it to and find Natalie pacing the hall in my shirt as she argues in, what I think is Russian. She turns and sees me standing in the doorway, she mouths 'sorry' but I shake my head as I walk to the kitchen. I turn on the coffee machine as Nat finishes her call
"Sorry if I woke you." She says as she climbs up on one of the stools at the counter
"I was already up, don't worry about it. I didn't know you spoke Russian." I say as I pour us both coffee and add sugar to hers
"I didn't speak English until I was six, Russian is my first language." She shrugs as she takes her cup from me.
"I really don't know anything about you huh?" I chuckle
"You know exactly how to make me scream." She winks "Speaking of which, I didn't get any last night, so you've got some making up to do."
"Where were you born? If you didn't speak English until you were six, I'm guessing you weren't born here." I say as I walk around the counter
"Really? Why does it matter?" She asks as I stand between her legs
"Well, can I say I'm fucking a hot Russian chick or not?" I ask as I trail my fingers along her bare thighs, the only way to get information, play it her way.
"Fine, I was born in a little town north of Moscow. My first step dad brought me and my mother here when I was little." She sighs. I move my hands up over her hips and round to grip her ass
"Well then you can talk dirty to me... in Russian." I growl as I lift her up and she wraps her legs around my waist, before I carry her back to my bedroom.
