Bikes, Clubs & Her Alpha

Chapter Two

"Xo POV"

After leaving Vinx in my office every thing seems to be falling apart this morning. I was ripped out of my thoughts by my phones vibration. I took it out of my cuts inside pocket and see Spider my treasures name flashing on the screen. This can only mean one thing. "Who fucked up Spyker and for the love of God don't try to bull shit me." I snarled in to the phone.

"Fuck X. Who got your panties in a twist this early in the morning." Spider replied. "Listen dip shit get to the point. Why are you calling? I don't have time to fucking drag everything out of you." I replied getting pissed at Spider. "Fuck X. Calm down. Nothing is wrong. Just wanted to give you an update on Sweet cheeks bike." he replied with a smile in his voice. "And?" I replied. "Come on Spider get to the fucking point." I replied. "X the new paint that you ordered come and Little Billy started the spray job but didn't notes it's the wrong fucking colour after he spray painted about have of the bike." Spider replied with a nerves laugh. "Little Billy did what?" I screamed in Spiders ear. "And you said nothing is wrong! Fuck Spider I gave you one thing to do and you manage to Fuck it up! Fix the fucking problem and get the right paint! Don't come back to the MC until you have sorted it out! I want that bike finished with in the next 48hours." I replied.

"Fuck X it's only a fucking bike for Sweet cheeks. Why the rush?" Spider replied. "Spider listen to me and listen carefully because this is the last fucking time I am going to tell you. If I every hear you calling Vinx Sweet Cheeks again. I am going to put a howl in your head. You listening." I growled over the phone at Spider. "Yes X I hear you loud and clear." Spider replied before I end the call. Fuck what am I going to do know. The bike was sepose to be finished today so that I can give it to Vinx as a Birthday gift.

Grabbing my bike keys i head out to the garage to go for a ride to clear my head. I gave Vinx the envelope this morning and I feel like shit for lying to her for 20 years about who she is. I mean I would be pretty pissed if someone lied to me about something like this. But fuck what was I sepose to do when they left her on the front porch of the MC with a bag full of money and an envelope marked 25th Birthday? She is my kid sister and that lying piece of shit of a fathers daugther. I am still very confused way they left her with me. I know my kid sister loved her daughter more than life itself but i will never get the chance to ask her or that asshole of an husband of hers. Fuck I need a drink i am not build for this shit.