Scythe
I open my eyes and smile, fuck I haven’t stopped smiling since I got out three days ago. Since then it's been drinkin’ pussy catchin’ up with the Brothers and more pussy, the bitch who's next to me is layin’ on her stomach her hand near my crotch and my dick hardens. I crawl on top of her spreadin' her legs with my knees, pullin' her ass up and impale her; I don't give a fuck if she's sleepin’ or not. I grab her hips, pullin' her back hard, and she moans loud.
“Mmm,” she moans “Harder!” I grab her hips and power fuck her until that tingle starts in my spine. I pull out and come all over her ass fallin' to my side (shit I forgot the condom). “Good morning to you too,” she says, but I frown, my dick takin' over. I have to keep myself in check (no glove, no love) comes to mind, and I smile, remeberin' my sex Ed teacher tellin' me that back in high school “What?” she says, and I look at her.
“Nothin’” I get up and head into the bathroom, standin’ under the water it washes away the last fuckin’ four years of jail. A set of hands runs up my back, and I turn my head to see Kitty.
“I was lonely,” she says kissin’ my back and my dick perks up again.
“Come here" I pull her in front of me and face her towards the wall "Hands on the wall and don't move them" I bend her forward smilin', best part of bein' in the club is the easy pussy.
*
As I walk into the kitchen, I see Tobi, his women Niya and their son Logan. “Yo Brother,” he says, givin' me a chin lift, it's still strange him callin’ me that. When I was sent down him and Beau were just startin’ out as Prospects, and now he's sittin’ here with a wife, kid and Cut as a full member “Church in Twenty” he says as I grab a coffee.
“So how does it feel being home,” Niya asks me, and I look up at her, she's fuckin’ cute as hell and her body, fuckin' gorgeous but totally off limits.
“Good,” I say, and she smiles, I look at their kid, he's totally a Colt mini-me. “Can't believe you’re a father man” Colt smiles lookin’ at Logan rubbin’ his head, and Logan pushes his hand away.
“Youw mess my haiw,” he says, and I smile
“Nothin’ fuckin’ like it man,” I feel a pang of something, four years of my life stolen. Blaze walks in “Mornin’ Niya girl.”
“Morning Blaze,” she says, and I watch as Blaze comes over pickin' Logan up and shakes him upside down, Logan laughs beggin’ for Blaze to stop. I watch as the Brother I knew who once beat a dude to death with his own hands because the guy looked at him the wrong way. Makes this tiny little human laugh, he puts Logan back down and looks at Colt and me.
“Church,” he says kissin' Niya on the cheek and walks out.
“Church,” Logan says, and we all smile lookin’ at him
“Church,” I say give Niya a chin lift, standin' up and rubbin' Logan’s little head.
“Heyw,” he says as I wink at him as he fixes his hair.
*
Well, Brother your first Church meetin’ since you’ve been back, how you handlin’ bein’ out” Razor asks and I look around at all the Brothers sittin’ here and smile, new and old faces smile back at me.
“Nice to be home Brother, but I need something to do,” I tell him the boredom of doin’ nothin’ startin’ to set in.
“Oh yeah, what you lookin’ for?” he asks.
Cookie had told me about all the businesses that the club owned now, and I was lookin’ into startin’ somethin’ new, I wanted to get the club into fighting clubs or a boxing club “Was thinkin’ about boxing” I say, and everyone looks at me.
“Boxing!” Tank asks, and I nod.
“Yeah man a gym you know, teach people how to fight start a kid’s program or something.”
“I like it,” Razor says “we're trying to get away from shit, and a new business like that would be good for our reputation, and more community focused, you got a plan made up,” he asks.
“Nah man just an idea.”
“Well, look into it and bring me a plan by the end of the week.”
“You serious!” I asked, surprised he’d even listen to my idea.
“Yeah, Brother told you were legit now” I nod.
The rest of the meeting is about club businesses and finance, something which I didn't have to worry about. Razor makin’ sure my cut of anything the club has done for the past four years, was put into my account “What you up to today?” Cookie asks me as I'm sittin’ outside enjoyin’ the sun
“Nothin’ why?”
“Wanna come into work with me later.”
“At Pink Slip”
“Yeah, Saint was supposed to help out, but Tiny has him and his brother at the bar tonight.”
“Yeah, sure sounds good.”
“Cool,” he sits down next to me “so, you serious about the gym thing” I look at him.
“Yeah man bein’ inside, I did a lot of workin’ out and got a degree in nutrition and personal training.”
“You serious!” he asks a bit shocked, I nod my head.
“Yeah, I had loads of time on my hands, so I decided to do something with it.”
“So, you're... what?”
“Man, I did it all, I've studied everything, I've got certificates from health to Orthopaedic exercises, I got my degree to be a chiropractor personal trainer to coaching.”
“Fuck man, so you think the gym is a solid business.”
“Yeah, I wouldn't have brought it to the table if I didn't think it would make money for the club.”
“Well, if you want help just ask man.”
“Thanks, Brother”
“If you need help with a plan, ask Niya, she's a fuckin’ genius good head on her” I look at him.
“Niya!”
“Yeah dude, don't let the gorgeous as fuck fool ya man, she's fuckin’ smart, helped Razor out with the books a couple of times got us a shit load of money back in taxes.”
“Cool, thanks, I think I might.”