His Ol' Lady

Meeting

Hayden's POV

I sighed as I got up early and started doing things. I was told someone was coming into town and that we had to get the house presentable to show a lady around. After her first meeting we can all be ourselves, but my men want their sister to think we are nice and welcoming.

"Hey remember, my best friend is coming into town." My head warrior said.

"Yeah I know. I'm getting things done so I can be ready by the time she comes so she knows who the Pres is." I told him.

"Okay, well I'm going to go get her around nine or ten." He told me.

"Okay!" I said loudly.

I grabbed some paperwork to fill out while I waited.

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It's now three in the afternoon and everyone is missing besides the females; well the w***** of the club. I own the Fallen Angel biker gang. I also own the Anderson mechanic shop in town and I run my uncle's ranch; well I combine it with Mr. Ray's ranch so we run it. I make sure we get money in while he runs the whole thing.

"Where is everyone?" I asked one of the w*****.

"We don't know." She said bowing.

I sighed and nodded. I grabbed a beer and walked outside. I saw someone outside with my men next door. I saw a girl working hard along with my men rebuilding the house.

I knew it was damaged as that house hasn't been in use for some time now and nobody cared to keep up with it. The girl though kept moving around. She has light brown hair from what I can see, but I don't know the length or how she keeps it. I slowly walked over to them.

"Pres!" Everyone said as I passed them.

I slowly made it to Zayden who was laughing with the girl. She stopped laughing as soon as she felt my presence.

"Hey man." I said to Zay.

"Hey." He said.

"This your mistress?" I asked.

Before he could speak I was being held hostage by a knife going to the spleen; which is close to my ribcage. I wanted to move, but I didn't want to die. I knew she would kill me if I moved.

"I'm not a f****** w****!" She yelled.

"Where the f*** did you get the knife!" Zay yelled.

"From your boot." She said coldly.

"For you f*****g p***y call me a w**** again and you'll be dead!" She growled at me.

James grabbed her and took her inside quickly making her drop the knife.

"Sorry about that. Um, she's kind of, um, has a temper." Zay muttered.

"Who is she?" I asked.

"Their sister and my adopted sister." He told me.

“What’s her name?” I asked.

“Isabella?” He asked.

I looked at him confused.

“I call her Issy.” He told me.

I nodded and sighed.

“Well, I guess I’m going back to the house. Call me if you need help.” I said knowing the girl didn’t want me here.

“That’s smart.” He muttered and walked away.

I sighed and walked back to the mansion. I finished everything that I needed to do since I had nothing to do today. I couldn’t get Isabella out of my head though. She had so much fire and she wasn’t afraid of me like everyone else.

I wonder if I can push her even more? No, I don’t want her to kill me; even though I think I would do a better job at killing someone. I’ve got the experience and she doesn’t; that I know of. The boys never talked about her unless it was to say how much of a good girl she is and how she left at a young age. They didn’t tell me why she left, and I didn’t ask.