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followed Pipe outside to their bikes.
“You’re not going to talk me out of being with Sarah?” Knife asked.
“You didn’t talk me out of being with Elena. You could have done so as well. I’m the Prez, and I was prepared to start an all out war to get the woman I wanted.”
“This thing with me and Sarah, it hasn’t been an overnight thing, okay.”
“I know, Knife. You don’t have to justify yourself to me.” Pipe slapped him on the back. “I’m going to go and pick Bluebell up from Penny. She agreed to have her so I could do some work, and then I’m going to go have lunch with Elena.”
“You’re the perfect little family man now, aren’t you?”
“Fuck off. It’s the greatest feeling in the world.” Pipe hit out, smirking. “Wait until you have a wife, and a kid. It gives you something to want to go home to. It’s the way Elena makes me feel.”
“You want to go home to your wife?”
“Yeah, I do, and I’m not ashamed of that.” Pipe straddled his bike. “Will you be stopping by the cabin tonight?”
“I’m going apartment hunting with Sarah.” He checked the time and saw it was lunch time. “I’m going to stop by, see if she wants some lunch.”
“Good luck. Remember, don’t kill anyone without my permission.”
Knife smirked, watching as his Prez left. Straddling his own bike, he peeled out of the parking lot for the abandoned warehouse. The club paid for the cops to look the other way. Their fights earned a great deal of money. He did a lot of jobs for the Hell’s Wolves, but his main job was organizing the transportation of drugs through their territory.
Riding toward Sinners’ Corner, the trip only took a half an hour, and he was parking up outside of Dirty Deeds.
Looking into the shop, Knife gritted his teeth. He spotted Sarah behind the counter but he also saw Ralf.
The fucker was persistent. He didn’t want Ralf around her. They had been a couple, and he’d seen how cut up she had gotten over their breakup. She’d even run away to the city.
It was your arms she was coming apart in.
You were the one she was screaming in pleasure at.
Climbing off his bike, he made his way into the shop.
“Who are you seeing?” Ralf asked.
“Me,” Knife said.
They had already turned toward him. Knife glanced at Sarah to see her smiling at him.
“Knife,” she said.
Turning his gaze to Ralf, he saw the other man was pissed. “You’re dating this fucker?” Ralf asked.
“Ralf!”
“Don’t talk to her that way,” Knife said.
“So you think you can come into our town and take our women from us? Pipe may be screwing Saint’s sister, but that doesn’t mean you can take from us.”
“That is out of line,” Sarah said.
“Sarah doesn’t belong to you, and she hasn’t belonged to you for a long time. You left her alone. What did you expect? Did you expect her to wait for you?”
“We were not through.”
“Ugh, are you being this stupid on purpose?” Sarah said, drawing both of their attentions to her. “You left me, Ralf. You walked away and behaved like I was the one who made you be different.”
Knife watched as Ralf’s shoulders dropped. “It wasn’t over between us.”
“It was over a long time ago, Ralf.”
Ralf shook his head. “So you’re shacking up with this bastard.”
“You can call me all the names you want, but don’t even think of trying to insult her.”
“She’s mine.”
“No. You were an idiot, and idiots always lose because they don’t realize a good thing until it’s gone.”
“Did you cheat on me?” Ralf asked.
“I’d never do that,” Sarah said.
“You know what, it’s time you left,” Knife said.
“Don’t even think of putting a hand on me.” Ralf held his hand up in warning. “I mean it, stay the fuck away from me.”
Knife held his hand up. He didn’t want to cause a fight. The clubs were getting along, and he wasn’t going to let a little disagreement spoil that. Ralf walked out of the shop,
“You’re not going to talk me out of being with Sarah?” Knife asked.
“You didn’t talk me out of being with Elena. You could have done so as well. I’m the Prez, and I was prepared to start an all out war to get the woman I wanted.”
“This thing with me and Sarah, it hasn’t been an overnight thing, okay.”
“I know, Knife. You don’t have to justify yourself to me.” Pipe slapped him on the back. “I’m going to go and pick Bluebell up from Penny. She agreed to have her so I could do some work, and then I’m going to go have lunch with Elena.”
“You’re the perfect little family man now, aren’t you?”
“Fuck off. It’s the greatest feeling in the world.” Pipe hit out, smirking. “Wait until you have a wife, and a kid. It gives you something to want to go home to. It’s the way Elena makes me feel.”
“You want to go home to your wife?”
“Yeah, I do, and I’m not ashamed of that.” Pipe straddled his bike. “Will you be stopping by the cabin tonight?”
“I’m going apartment hunting with Sarah.” He checked the time and saw it was lunch time. “I’m going to stop by, see if she wants some lunch.”
“Good luck. Remember, don’t kill anyone without my permission.”
Knife smirked, watching as his Prez left. Straddling his own bike, he peeled out of the parking lot for the abandoned warehouse. The club paid for the cops to look the other way. Their fights earned a great deal of money. He did a lot of jobs for the Hell’s Wolves, but his main job was organizing the transportation of drugs through their territory.
Riding toward Sinners’ Corner, the trip only took a half an hour, and he was parking up outside of Dirty Deeds.
Looking into the shop, Knife gritted his teeth. He spotted Sarah behind the counter but he also saw Ralf.
The fucker was persistent. He didn’t want Ralf around her. They had been a couple, and he’d seen how cut up she had gotten over their breakup. She’d even run away to the city.
It was your arms she was coming apart in.
You were the one she was screaming in pleasure at.
Climbing off his bike, he made his way into the shop.
“Who are you seeing?” Ralf asked.
“Me,” Knife said.
They had already turned toward him. Knife glanced at Sarah to see her smiling at him.
“Knife,” she said.
Turning his gaze to Ralf, he saw the other man was pissed. “You’re dating this fucker?” Ralf asked.
“Ralf!”
“Don’t talk to her that way,” Knife said.
“So you think you can come into our town and take our women from us? Pipe may be screwing Saint’s sister, but that doesn’t mean you can take from us.”
“That is out of line,” Sarah said.
“Sarah doesn’t belong to you, and she hasn’t belonged to you for a long time. You left her alone. What did you expect? Did you expect her to wait for you?”
“We were not through.”
“Ugh, are you being this stupid on purpose?” Sarah said, drawing both of their attentions to her. “You left me, Ralf. You walked away and behaved like I was the one who made you be different.”
Knife watched as Ralf’s shoulders dropped. “It wasn’t over between us.”
“It was over a long time ago, Ralf.”
Ralf shook his head. “So you’re shacking up with this bastard.”
“You can call me all the names you want, but don’t even think of trying to insult her.”
“She’s mine.”
“No. You were an idiot, and idiots always lose because they don’t realize a good thing until it’s gone.”
“Did you cheat on me?” Ralf asked.
“I’d never do that,” Sarah said.
“You know what, it’s time you left,” Knife said.
“Don’t even think of putting a hand on me.” Ralf held his hand up in warning. “I mean it, stay the fuck away from me.”
Knife held his hand up. He didn’t want to cause a fight. The clubs were getting along, and he wasn’t going to let a little disagreement spoil that. Ralf walked out of the shop,
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