Sin City Legends MC "Completed!"

Chapter 4

"Dustin’s p.o.v.”

Fuck! Everyone was here, an everyone was watching. But I didn’t give a s**t, “What the f**k is wrong with you! Are you trying to get yourself killed! You shouldn’t be popping wheelies like that on the freeway!” I screamed at her, walking up behind her again grabbing her arm making her look at me.

She turned around an instantly slapped me in front of everyone an said. “How dare you touch me like that! I am not a f*****g pass around! I don’t give a f**k who you are!” She said with venom on her lips. Then everything went to hell. My Prez started bitching, as he stood up an walked over with Chase our enforcer in toe.

“What’s this! Your trying to f**k my daughter! What’s wrong with you! Does this mean your claiming her!” He said in a very pissed off tone, like I didn’t ask his permission first. I still had a hold on her, the look on her face said it all to me. Fury, Lust an Need, but there it was in her eyes that demon which I completely recognized. An I responded immediately, “Yes, I’m claiming her as my Property.” I said in a strong declaration for everyone to hear.

Prez spoke again, “Honey do you agree to this?” She didn’t respond to him anger radiating off her. “Dustin, what do you choose a brand, tattoo or a cut?” I was quite an pulled her closer to me. I don’t know why I was claiming her like this, I barely know her but the need to possess her and claim her as mine was so strong I couldn't deny myself. I finally answered him, “Angel you pick, how will you wear my mark.” I cooed in her ear.

“I don’t want another tattoo! An vests aren’t my style!” She said extremely sarcastically, I cut her off before she could finish speaking, “So I guess it’s branding than let’s go upstairs to my room, we can do this privately." I started to drag her behind me infront of everyone including my Prez who couldn’t do anything to stop me only she could an it intrigued me that she didn't. But the look on my Prez’s face said there was more to be told.

She followed me through the clubhouse an up the stairs to my room. Which I kicked open the door an tossed her in then slammed it closed behind me. She turned an faced me again but this time it was different. Her stance wasn’t shy either, her eyes that feisty Ice blue burning back at me. “You will not brand me!” She protested at me. “Then reject me! My mark gives you protection an Me!” I huffed at her.

The anger all over her face was making my stomach turn, no ones ever had this affect on me before. I grabbed her arm again an started pulling off the jacket an tossed the helmet to the floor next to me. Her face was bright red on her cheeks. When I went to turn her around, that’s when she finally started speaking to me, in this very aggressive tone challenging my authority!

“I will not say it again, so listen up Mother-Fucker! You can’t mark me!! I’ve already been marked!” She hissed at me. I couldn’t control myself anymore after hearing this come out of her mouth. Everything in me wanted to kill who ever laid their mark on her before me. “I thought you were a virgin! How can you be marked than!” I hissed right back at her.

I felt this instant pain on my face again, an heard the slap. She hit me again! I won’t stand for this much longer! She pulled herself away from my hold an she turned around. Lifting her shirt on her back, that’s when I saw it in perfect writing on her mid-back, it was put together beautifully it mimicked mine but it was smaller an more delicately put together.

It read Property of Sin City Legends MC. The same mark an logo that I have. Who tatted her like this, marks like this are only given to fully vested MC members. I must have had a confused look on my face as she started to speak again after she pulled her shirt back down.

“So you see you can’t mark me. I won’t be forced into a brand like I was for this!! I’m not able to be a property, only an old lady! An if I was a man you wouldn’t be in this position I would be!! I’d be f*****g VP taking my fathers place where I rightfully belong! My uncle taught me everything I know. He’s the one who had me marked in such away for protection. I can ride like you, shoot, fight. An yes, I’ve even taken life to protect my family just like you! The only difference is I’m a woman, they don’t see me coming.” She hissed at me as if she was possessed by a demon which my own demon recognized because mine was the same.

I grabbed her again an pulled her into my arms. She tried to fight me, but once my lips touched hers, her body relaxed under my touch. I’ve always wanted a woman like this. One who wasn’t afraid, that could be my equal. That’s when I heard a gun shot, coming from outside I grabbed her closer to myself. An we hit the ground.

After a few moments there wasn’t a second shot an I checked her body making sure she was okay. We both got up from the ground an I pulled out my gun from my vest. She didn't look fazed by what just happened around us, instead she pulled out this smaller 9mm from her boot. How did I not see it before on her!

She c****d the gun in front of me, her eyes full of worry an anger then said “Lets go! My father’s outside!” An she ran to the door an out of the clubhouse with me right behind her every step of the way. That’s when we saw Mikey on the ground bleeding, she ran over to him, putting the gun in the back of her pants as she hit the ground next to him.

Putting pressure on the wound with her hands. I was in awe of how amazing she was under all this pressure. She started looking around as she started barking out orders at me. “Dustin I need something to help stop the bleeding! NOW! Before he bleeds out!” I took off my cut an gave her my shirt then put my cut back on.

“DAD! DADDY WHERE ARE YOU!” She screamed out, that’s when he responded laughing. “You dumb f**k! I told you to check the chamber first before you f****d with the gun. Prospect!” The Prez said as he walked closer to us. I was on full alert standing next to her. “Is anyone else hurt?” She asked him, “No, honey just the stupid ass Prospect. Chase! Help Rylee with anything she needs. She knows how to handle gun shot wounds.” He barked out at Chase.

She started barking out orders to him an he responded to it. She had this aura of confidence an power radiating from her. Which only made me wish to possess her even more. Prez walked up to me an said “We need to talk, Now!” an started to walk away from me. I didn’t want to leave her side, but I looked at Chase an told him if anything were to happen to her I’d kill him.

I followed the Prez into the club house, into our meeting room. He closed the door behind us, an started speaking. “Did she show you?” I grunted some an responded, pulling a blunt from my cut an lighting it. “Yes, I saw. She should’ve never been marked like one of us. It’s not right she’ll never be a member, the rules state only men!”

“Well as you can see, Rylee is different she’s been with my brother. My old enforcer, before Chase was brought in. She was raised to basically replace me, she was taught to be an old lady an a queen. She will inherent my throne son. I’m also glad you’ve both found each other on your own. She will be your other half. But you must keep her close she’s important in more ways than you know.”

I took another pull on my blunt letting the smoke fill my lungs fully, blowing it out slowly I needed to focus. “Explain!” I finally said an he continued. “Rylee’s mother’s, brother is the person we get the drugs an guns from that we move. She doesn’t know this, an she never will. For the alliance to stay intact she must be with the man who replaces me. Do you understand, when I hang up my colors you will have to take this all on. Otherwise we lose the pipeline. Without the pipeline the club will crumble.”

A few moments passed and he spoke again I could see this was very hard for him. “I never wanted this life for her, that's why I sent her away so she could have some type of normalcy. And my wife passed before we could have another child so this is what I have to work with. I know your different, you don’t f**k bitches for fun like most of the brother’s. An you have a legit job as well besides the club income, your mother an I were actually shocked when you put her on your bike like that the other night. I can see your drawn to her. But she won’t be broken like some of these girls. She’s a fighter an quite literally too.”

I blow out smoke again from my hit an passed him the blunt, he seemed to need it more than me. “I accept your terms, I’ll marry her an make her my old lady publicly. Set the party an I’ll make the announcement! But after she’s mine, I want the throne old man!” He nodded at me, an I got up an walked out of the room leaving the door open behind me. In search of my future Queen, how am I going to break this to her. She barely knows me. But this is my chance to get that throne, I needed that President patch on my chest.