“Rylee’s p.o.v”
“Rylee, baby I never f****d Brittany. I just gave her a ride home. She had a flat an no spare tire. Is that what she told you huh. That sluts not my type, I thought you knew me better than that!! Brittany is the kinda slut Mickey likes!” he spit out right back to me.
One of the men that was Mickey started laughing. “I don’t care anymore. You stopped talking to me! You avoided my presence!” I growled out as people walking by just stared at us. “Rylee! Knock off the s**t show, I was pissed. You were f*****g marked by another club! I couldn’t touch you! You know the f*****g rules! I’m sorry I didn’t want to see you get killed!” he started screaming back at me.
My phone started ringing again. I didn’t think, I just answered it with rage on my voice an my demon spoke for me. “What the f**k do you want! Guhhh!” I hissed into the phone. Dustin responded, “Angel! Watch who your talking to! Where are you? I came back to the house to get you an your not here!?” Dustin spoke so nicely to me with a light hint of his demon pushing back at me.
“I’m dealing with a problem, you don’t need to concern yourself with!” I pushed back again, my demon in full control. Logan crossed his arms over his pushed out chest, an said. “f**k that p***y ass b***h!” An the other men started laughing with him.
Dustin must have heard them in the background, cause I heard his demon take full control in his voice now. “Angel, answer me NOW where the f**k are you! An who’s with you! Don’t lie to me or I’ll f*****g know!” he wasn’t asking nicely anymore. The warning was there, but I just didn’t care anymore.
“I’m having my own little MC sit down at Butterfly Beach, with the President of Chrome Devils from Wisconsin.” Before I could keep speaking, I heard a click. Dustin f*****g hung up on me! I felt my anger rising even more.
I pushed my phone in my back pocket again. An started heading for the passenger side door of my SUV. I opened the door an pulled my blunt out of my bag an lit it up. I stood there with my hip pushed out. “Dustin is most likely on his way now, I suggest you leave Logan go back home. Where you belong!” I hissed as smoke left my lips.
“Are you coming back with me?” He said so sweetly as he turned to face me. I just looked away an spoke. “You know I can’t, my place is here now. With Dus…” I stopped speaking, cause I knew the time was just ticking away. Before he got here with the devil at his heels.
“Logan just take the boys an leave please. We don’t need the beach to be on the 9 o’clock news okay.” I pushed back at him. “Fine, think about it. My offer still stands, I’ll do whatever is necessary for you to go back home with me if this is what you choose.” His voice was strong yet steady.
A few moments of silence was between us, then he spoke again. “Boys mount up, be ready to leave once they get here. I’m not leaving Rylee unprotected, will stay till Legends VP gets here.” They nodded at him an did as he asked.
Logan closed the SUV door, an pulled me back to the front of his bike next to him. His arms crossed an he stood tall with confidence, it wasn’t even another 5 minutes before Dustin’s bike came roaring into the parking lot followed by three other bikes.
He had Mikey his Prospect with him, Ethan who had Bethany with on the back of the bike with Chase bringing up the rear. Dustin roared up to the side of my SUV, an pulled his gun out as he got off the bike. I could hear Bethany gasp loudly.
Dustin stalked up to us like a raging demon, I swear his eyes were dark black like a real demon. “GET AWAY FROM WHAT’S f*****g MINE!” he roared so loudly as he reached out to grab my arm. But I stepped back away from both men now standing in front of me, Dustin’s hand missing my arm.
If smoke could’ve come out his ears it would’ve. “Angel! Now!” he growled again at me with his gun in the other hand. I turned my back at both of them. Logan still standing quietly, with his arms crossed not even a foot away from me! Dustin turned to face Logan an lifted his gun towards his head.
That’s when I finally spoke loudly. “Mickey!” Dustin stopped mid-air an stared at me, I could feel his eyes burning in my back. One wrong move an I knew he’d attack. Then I heard “Yes ma’am?” Mickey responded, getting off the bike stepping towards me. “Take your President, an go now! Please as you can see! I’ll be safe now.” A second passed an he nodded at me.
“Prez! Its time. Waters aren’t to friendly.” Mickey said smoothly. Glaring at Dustin an his men.
Logan turned to look at me, an tried to speak again before I cut him off. “Prospect!” I yelled loudly an then Mikey was by my side in seconds. I put my hand on his shoulder an started taking my boots off, after I handed him my gun. He stood next to me like a large sentry statue. I looked back at Logan who was staring at me along with Dustin. As if I was some exotic creature they’d never seen before.
I felt my demon push out again. Neither of them were f*****g listening to me! So I spoke firmly this time. “Logan! I said go! NOW!” he huffed again an got back on his Harley an started it up. I pulled my shirt up an tied it to my side. I looked up again to tell Logan to go again.
When I saw him staring at my finished tattoo in his bike mirror. That’s when I turned from them both an started walking away. I yelled behind myself, “Dustin put the gun away, its not needed right now. Bethany come on I wanna put my feet in the ocean!” then I started walking towards the water, there was the sound of bikes peeling out behind me as Bethany finally reached my side, along with arguing.
“Wow, your pretty ballsy. I’ve never seen someone stand up to them like that. You were in complete control! How can you talk to a president like that?” I just rolled my eyes, an pushed my demon back down. As I started splashing water at her as the guys started arguing more loudly behind us. I didn’t care anymore, I said my peace. Logan saw my brands, he knows I’m not leaving.
After about 25 minutes Mikey yelled for us to come back. I looked at Bethany an made a decision, I’d make her my close friend so I had more eyes around me. I started forming a new plan of attack now. But first I needed to deal with the backlash of my actions.
Dustin an Ethan where on they’re bikes as we finally reached them. Dustin wasn’t even looking at me as he was smoking his blunt fixing his cut. Mikey said, “You girls get in the truck, we’re heading back to the compound. Rylee, the Prez needs to talk with you.” Just great, I thought to myself. As we both jumped into my SUV.
Dustin an Ethan lead the way, as Mikey an Chase were behind us. Bethany an I were listening to Halsey's song Gasoline on YouTube as it pumped from the speakers, we were smoking my blunt together. I found her to be more interesting, maybe she has the potential to be more than just a tool in my plan I thought to myself.
We were waiting at the light now, Bethany started hanging some what out the window as she song out loudly. I started to laugh, an was singing along now as well all the SUV windows were down. We were bouncing around in the SUV waiting for the light to finally change. Just as the song ended an then she put on Somo again.
The same song that Ethan played before. I looked forward at the guys in front of us, I could see Ethan’s head start to bob back and forth to the beat. Then Bethany just happened to shout out the window! “Bring that s**t babe!” Then Ethan revved his Harley an yelled back. “Always, till you scream my name Bethany!”
I started laughing cause she said “Ah… Ethan.” As she brought her hands to her chest. How adorable I thought to myself, I remembered having such a connection with Logan like that, but that was over. I stared at Dustin infront of me. Sitting on his Harley, smoking a blunt waiting for the light to change. I wonder if I’ll be close to him like that? The light finally changed an we started rolling forward again.
We eventually pulled into the compound, I parked my SUV across from the guys as they parked their bikes. I grabbed my purse an we both jumped out. I saw Auntie Scarlett working in one of the flower beds as she waved to us. We both waved back, then I walked right past Dustin. Head held high with strength in my being.