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Turning quickly to the chick’s voice, the AUG SA follows, and that big mouth is now facing down an automatic pointed directly her way, while the color in her smart-ass face turns completely white.
“One, I wasn’t asking your ugly as shit ass anything. Two, mind your fucking business and, three, I’m about three seconds from pulling the trigger and watching you drop and hit the ground. Bloody and dead and finally quiet.”
Everyone takes a breath and some of the others step back a bit, especially by the chick with the mouth. Watching Hannah, she’s a mix of our prez, Tink, but mainly she’s like our enforcer, Shadow. Same death stare, just with green eyes instead of the ice-blue ones. Her hands hold onto the gun like she’s done it before, which she has. As prospects we all have to be able to handle every weapon we might use.
Dead silence. Every eye is on Hannah. She turns and looks at me then at Ruby/Kitty. Her eyes get huge when she sees the drying blood around her neck.
“Which motherfucker drew blood?”
Everyone looks around and I wait to see if pencil dick is going to step forward, which to my utter surprise he does.
“Um, it was me. Didn’t mean to, thought the knife was just resting on her neck. Guessing I’m sorry.”
“You guess you’re sorry? ’Kay, let’s see how you do when someone can see you coming. Dottie, show this young man the error of his ways. And if anyone gets any ideas, remember I’ve got an itchy trigger finger. And since I’m not from around here, as I was told by blondie, don’t matter if I shoot your asses or not. No cameras, no witnesses, and we’ll be long gone before any police show. Go ahead, tough guy, see if you can bring Dottie down. Once you’re done, we’ll leave you all to your drinking.”
I know exactly what lil’ Hannah is doing, and damn, she’s so much like her sister/mother/prez. This is going to be fun for a couple of minutes before I knock his ass out. He grabs his shirt pulling it off. Well, damn, hello, Sparky. He’s got a, fuck, six-no-seven-pack and those gorgeous concave hip muscles. Those muscles look to be pointing to his member, which by the looks of it is a pencil dick. Too bad, shame-shame. What a waste.
I let him connect with his first shove/push. Then he cracked me across the face kind of gently. Oh no, motherfucker, you’re gonna fight. I kick my leg out as I put force behind it, taking his knee out. I watch as he falls on the concrete and lies there wailing in pain. Yeah, I know that shit hurts. I move away and stand there again, arms at my sides. That is until I hear Hannah’s growly scream. Before I can do anything, arms are wrapped under my breasts as some of the others are running away or trying to grab at Kitty and Dani. When Hannah lets a few rounds go, the arms relax around me and everyone stands perfectly still.
“We’re done. Get your filthy hands off of my sister, now. Grab your guy and get gone before cops show up. We’ll leave you to it, let’s go, Devil’s Handmaidens.”
Grabbing both Kitty and Dani when they go to pass, we walk together like a threesome of Laverne and Shirley. And then Dani starts with the “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Schlemiel! Schlimazel! Hasenpfeffer Incorporated. We’re gonna do it!” By the time she is done, Kitty is stepping over everyone’s legs while Dani and I are laughing like idiots. All the way back to the hotel.
Poor Hannah got stuck driving the van back.
SIX
‘HANNAH’
SQUIRT/ITTY BITTY
Son of a bitch, why does this shit keep happening to me? I was minding my own business in my hotel room, relaxing with ice on my damn head. When the phone rang, instantly I got that feeling something was very wrong. When Kitty started talking so fast, I only understood her telling me to get up and start moving, it confirmed my suspicions.
By the time she dropped the call I was, as my club sisters always say, ‘locked and loaded.’ Opening the door, Dani was just about to knock on it. I grabbed her, explaining as we ran to our vehicle. We didn’t have far to drive so when we reached the SUV, I went in the back area and opened the hidden floor panel to grab the AUG SA. Dani also reached in and grabbed a weapon, as we have no idea what kind of bullshit we’d be driving in to. Fuck, so much for staying off the radar.
When I took that turn hard into the alley and saw Dottie and Kitty in some serious as fuck trouble, I saw only red. Everything else that happened was reflex, and I don’t even know how I knew how to be such a badass. Thank God for Auntie Zoey, my prez, and Pops.
Turning into the parking garage, I put my room card in to open the gate and am lucky enough to find a parking space on the main floor. I locked everything back in its place before beeping the locks. Quickly, I walk to the entrance off the parking garage. Hope my sisters are back, so maybe we can order a pizza or some kind of food because I’m starving.
With my head in the clouds, as usual, when I hit something hard it shocks me, so I take a step back, tripping when my feet get tangled and land hard on my ass. Ouch, that fucking hurt.
“Shit, you okay? Son of a bitch, never saw you coming, seemed like you were on a mission. Hey, Itty Bitty, seriously, are you hurt? Come on, let me help you up? Grab my hand, let’s get you off your ass.”
I look to the hand he extends to me. Long thick fingers on an olive-skinned hand. I follow up the length of his arm that is sinewy, ripped, and muscular. His hair is past his shoulders, dark brown with a cinnamon cast. Damn, his face is chiseled and his eyes. Wait, holy motherfucker. No way. This can’t be happening, oh God. This hunk of burning love looks like he could be a cover model on the books I read. When he reaches down, gently grabbing me by the upper arms, I feel all tingly. When I try to glance at his face, his eyes are watching me intently.
“Itty Bitty, you going to be all right? Like I said, never saw you until we plowed into each other. Let’s get you somewhere to sit so you can catch your breath.”
“Um, yeah, thanks so much. So sorry about that. Lots going on in my head and my thoughts are going a million miles a minute. You can go, I’m good.”
“Yeah, you are for sure. Gorgeous, I mean good, yeah, good.”
He smiles at me and, holy shit, something is happening with my nipples as they start to get hard. No way, never has this happened with anyone before. Yeah, I get some warm feelings while reading my books, but from a smile. Damn. Got to be his voice, along with his smoking body. When I focus on him and he smirks at me, that tells me he knows exactly how he is affecting me.
“Itty Bitty, how old are you and who you with here?”
“Old enough to know better and sorry, Mr. Hotty, but I don’t know you so not your business who I’m with. Thanks again for your help. Have a good one.”
When I go to walk around him, I hear his chuckle. Right, as they always say, the cuter they are the bigger jackasses they can be. Giving my hips a bit more of a sway, I pay attention, so I don’t trip and fall on my ass again.
