Stripped Back (Reaper MC #1)

C H A P T E R S I X

Ink POV

"She defintely a bad ass now" Sage said from beside me as we watched Angel working the floor.
She was defintely a big hit. Probably the most skilled dancer in the whole joint.

Not only had her body matured over the years she was gone it was toned yet curvy in all the right places. Her hips were wide with a pert round ass you could bounce penny off.
Angel was always skinny she could eat a cow and never gain a pound but the years had passed had done her good. Clearly worked on her body and stripping wasn't her first rodeo.

Confidence radiated off her everyone could feel it. She wasn't the shy, little Angel any more. she was a boss bitch not to fucked with. I couldn't believe shed actually broken Cherrys nose. Not like she didn't deserve it but a few of Sage's girls had left over the last week months over what Sage suspected as Cherry pushing them out.

2 days of Angel and the bitch was gone.
No doubt she'd still hang around the compound looking for an old man but everyone but the club whore seemed to realize as soon as you were a club whore you werent old lady material.
Can't say I'd miss her.

If Angel left now I knew I'd be done for. She was my Nemo. I'd swim across the ocean to find her again.
Thank Lila for the Nemo reference. We had spend the afternoon with her explaining to be how it was now he favourite movie.

Back on the subject of club pussy. Loyalty. That's all it took. But being a town bike wasn't really appealing in the long term.

Most of the club girls just shimmied around the pole but Angel had wings for sure.

Somehow pulling herself up and wrapping her legs around it all kinds of ways at least 4 feet off the ground. How I wanted those legs wrapped around me.

I'd dropped a glass at the bar when she dropped face down a few hours ago stopping about a foot from the floor before letting herself down slowly using her arm and shoulder causing her gaze to briefly meet mine.  Her abs tight and toned with the little sparkle of her belly piercing dancing under the spotlight as she body rolled and twerked laying face down on the stage.

Sage wouldn't stop cackling about it for an hour.

I bit my groan threatening to escape as I readjusted my jeans. Becoming tighter tighter as time went on.
She gave me blue balls by just watching her.

Cue bad boys theme. Blue balls, blue balls whatcha gonna do when shes teasing you. Fuck me I was a gonner.

Before I had a chance to continue watch her a massive bang followed by a series of pops rang out.

The music sudden stopped. Screams followed with everyone dropping to the ground. One of the prospects at the door dropped to the floor clutching his lower stomach. His hands covered in crimson as he held pressure on his wound.

Glass shattered pieces flying by as the window disintergrated. Exposing the club to the chilly air multiple lights shattered as bullets whizzed through the air peppering the walls of the club.

I turned to see Angel cowering beside the stage in her blood red lingerie set as Sage crawled to her keeping there heads down. 
Angel slide on her butt off the stage huddling up against Sage who was barking at Gunner.

I grabbed the pump action shotgun from under the bar before passing the second to Gunner appearing beside me holding his twin glocks at the ready. Shots continued to ring out raining bullets directly out the front destroying Sage's entrance.

"Least 2 shooters. 4 injured I can see inside. Riots on the phone to Ryder. They are sending more guys." Gunner said beside me as we crouched sneaking up to the front of the club.