Their Beautiful Broken Queen

Chapter 9

Rex

Oh, hey, hello. Don't mind me, I was listening to music and didn't see you there. I always jam out to music when I'm working; it helps me concentrate.

My name is Rex. Or at least that is my club name. My birth name is Sebastion Xavier Bennett, and I am twenty-nine years old. I am a member of Reaper's Warrior Mc here in Texas. I joined when I was eighteen after being a prospect for two years. I followed in both of my dads' footsteps. That's right, I said dads as in more than one, I also have a mom. They are in a poly relationship, and I always hoped to have what they have one day.

I have my mom, Bailey, and my dads, Wolf and Sniper. I've got four brothers, Venom, Tweaker, Stitch, and Tramp. And two sisters, Autom and Pearl. I've also got three sets of grandparents, Whiskey and Jasmine, Warden and Annabeth, and Hammer and Marie. And let me tell you, a big family equals a loud and crazy family. But I love it.

I am six feet five and around two hundred pounds. I've got brown hair and hazel green eyes. And I'm covered in tattoos that my man Ink did. I love to have that sexy beast's hands on me. It doesn't matter if it's to tattoo me or if we're having fun in the bedroom. I just love having his hands on me. Yes, I'm bi and I'm f*****g proud of it.

Fucking love who you want to love and f**k what people think. If they dont like it, they can go suck a giant donkey d**k.

Compared to my hands, his are soft as f**k. Mine, on the other hand, and full of calluses and very rough. You see, I own my own body shop. We work on vehicles and bikes. But then we also build bikes as well. It's called Rex's Rides and is a pretty big shop.

I'm proud of what I have accomplished so far in life. I'm at my happiest when I'm either working on or building a vehicle, and when I'm spending time with my family.

When I was younger, I started dating Ink, but after a major fight, thanks to some jealous w***e we split up. Ink was in college then, and I was in my last year of high school. After that, I didn't date anymore. Just hooked up with who I wanted and when I wanted. I was a fuckem and leave 'em guy.

Fuck, one night I was even a part of an orgy that involved the cheerleaders and the football team. The QB tried to say that he wasn't gay or bi, but boy did he love f*****g my ass. And getting his f****d in return.

I guess that you can say that after Ink split up with me, I went off the deep end for a few months. I got accused of s**t that I never f*****g did. So once he split with me and left, I did the s**t that I was accused of to begin with, plus some.

It only lasted for like two months. After that summer, I straightened my s**t out and went to trade school. I wanted to be a mechanic, and I wasn't letting anyone or anything come in between me and my dream. So I went to school and studied hard, and after graduating, I went on to open my own shop.

The shop is very popular now, and we get people who come to us from all around. We've made a name for ourselves with fixing cars and with our custom bikes. Ink even occasionally comes in to do some custom pant work on the bikes. Especially if we have a very detailed request.

Once Ink finished college, he moved to a sister club for a while so that he could apprentice for their tattoo shop. He was gone for a couple of years before he finally moved back home. He was back here for a while before we finally sat down and worked out s**t out. After we talked, it took a couple of months before we were exclusively dating again.

Since then, we talked about what we wanted out of our relationship and what we hoped to get. We both agreed that we wanted a relationship like our parents have. We wanted a woman to share between us. But what we got first was another man.

When our club brother Shadow first moved back to town, he was a hard person to get along with. It was a combination of him being hurt on his last mission and then getting discharged. And then coming home to find his girl had left him. And he didn't f*****g know why.

Ink and I started to occasionally see him. We'd even have s*x with him. But he never wanted to make it a permanent thing. He always wanted to keep it casual. Until he went on a mission with Bear to take down the sick f***s that was after his old lady. When Shadow came back after that, he sat down and talked with us and decided that he wanted to give us a try.

Since then, we've talked about a lot of s**t. And his ex-old lady was one of those things. At eighteen, she was sexy as f**k, and everyone wanted her. But she was closed off and didn't talk to anyone. f**k I'll admit that I wanted to be with her. And I know that Ink did, he's told me.

Any time that the guys and I have talked about wanting one woman to share between us for the rest of our lives, it's always been her that we pictured. She's tiny and gorgeous, and I'd love to have her be our wife. I could see her cute little self pregnant with our babies. I bet that she'd make a good mom.

It gets me hard just thinking about her pregnant with our babies. And that's not a good thing at the moment. I need to get my mind out of the gutter and back to work.

I've got the radio blasting with rock music, and I've been trying to get this nut off of this tire for a while now. I dont know what the f**k the customer did to these tires, but I'd almost swear that they super-glued the f*****g tires.

I've cranked and cranked on the lug wrench for so f*****g long that I've busted my knuckles a few f*****g times. Just when I'm about to f*****g give up on it, the f*****g thing finally breaks loose. And I'm able to remove the tire and get the job done.

By the time that I'm finally done with this car, it's time to close up shop for the night. So I turn everything off and get all of my tools and s**t cleaned up and put away. After all of my guys have left for the evening, I shut the roll doors and lock everything up.

Then I head to the office to get the office work done for the night. I really have to get some f*****g office help. I had to fire the last b***h that I hired because she wouldn't stop f*****g touching me inappropriately. It got so bad that I wouldn't go in the office with her alone; I always had another guy with me.

Thankfully, I'm a relatively smart fucker and I have cameras all over the offices and the shop, inside and out. So when she tried to say that she'd sue me for s****l harassment unless I slept with her, I made two calls. One to Zeus and one to Legal.

Zeus is the club's resident hacker, sash computer geek. He knows all things techy and s**t. So he was able to get all of the camera footage of the b***h. And Legal is the club's lawyer. Not only is he a bar-passed lawyer, but he's also one of our club president's dads.

We have two others who are my age who are following in their footsteps, Techy and BamBam. But for this, I wanted the best to help me. I wanted to make sure that this b***h couldn't try to pull this s**t again. And they made sure that she wouldn't. Instead of me getting a harassment lawsuit. It was she who got one plus charges for filing a false report.

So now the office work is up to me, and the guys take turns sitting in the main office during the day to help customers. And let me tell you that it is a pain in the whazoo. I need to ask around the club for some help. Surely, with all of the women and men, there is someone who needs a job. f**k it if I have to, I'll just start using a prospect to do the office s**t. Most of it, anyways.

When I'm finally done with everything in the office, I turn the lights out and lock up. And then I head upstairs to the apartment that the guys and I live in for now. We spend most nights here, but we stay at the club some nights as well.

After trudging up the stairs, I open the door and head inside. Ink and Shadow are already here. I saw them pull in earlier. After stepping inside, I slide my boots off and put them on the rug by the door, and then head further into the apartment.

When you first walk in, you step into the kitchen, and the dining room is to the left. When you walk through the kitchen, you step into the living room. Off to the left is a hallway. When you go down the hallway, you have two bedrooms on the right. And on the left, you have a supply closet, a laundry room, and then the bathroom.

The first bedroom is the bigger of the two. So that's the one that we use. We have a big oversized king bed in the room. The second bedroom is used more like a closet. We have our dressers in there. We also have a futon in case someone stays over, which doesn't happen often. It's also used for the nights that we're pissed at each other for some reason, but we dont want to leave.

After taking my boots off, I head towards the living room so that I can get a shower. Both of my men are on the couch when I get into the living room.

"Good evening, my sexy men. How was your day?" I asked them.

"Mine was f*****g fabulous. I got to put my hands on our sexy man and tattoo his, what the f**k did you do? Why the hell are your pants covered in blood?" Ink asked me. He had stopped his sentence and changed it when he looked over at me.

I looked down at my pants and saw the blood from my hands earlier. I looked back up at them and shrugged as I said, "f*****g nut wouldn't come off of a car tire. I swear the f*****g customer superglued that b***h on there. I worked on it for so f*****g long that my hands kept slipping off of it and getting busted up. I'm fine, though. And my hands will be better after a shower."

They knew how I was, so they both just shook their heads at me. I went and took a quick shower and put on a pair of jogging pants when I was done. When I walked back out to the living room, Shadow said, "You have food in the microwave. We stopped for takeout on the way home."

"Yeah, go grab your food and then come listen to the news that Shadow got tonight. Our girl is coming home for a month, baby," Ink said while wiggling his eyebrows.

So I heated up my food and spent the rest of the night with my guys watching a movie and talking about the fact that the sexy Tulip Ivy was coming home.

I couldn't wait to see her. I wonder how much hotter she's gotten over the years.