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are willing to do it.”
The man stood there shaking his head and said, “I don’t know, Mercy. We have too much trouble going on as it is. We would be pissing off a lot of guys if they heard that we let a woman in the club.”
Mercy looked back at me and motioned me to step beside him.
“Ashley, this is Blake. He’s a real asshole once you get to know him. Don’t let his charm fool you,” he said, sarcastically. “The other guy over there is Johnny. He’s the quiet type, but one of the biggest bad asses I’ve ever known.”
Johnny looked up and raised his eyebrows, finally acknowledging my presence.
Blake looked like a stereotype bad boy from the 1950’s. His arms and neck were covered in tattoos and his short black hair was slicked back. He had dark blue eyes and a bright but deceiving smile. Johnny had a buzzed head, which I didn’t like on most guys, but I thought it looked good on him. His hands and fingers were covered in tattoos and scars. It was pretty clear he had seen his fair share of fights. Both of them had black riding pants on and black t-shirts.
“Blake, we just need to think about this differently. She isn’t going to be a club member. We are just hiring her to help us out with some work. We won’t have to tell a single soul about it,” Mercy said.
Johnny looked me up and down, as if he were assessing me. His gaze stopped at my tits and that was when I realized that I hadn’t worn a bra and my nipples were rock hard from the cold air on the motorcycle ride.
“You need me to pick your jaw up off the ground, Blake?” Mercy said. “Hasn’t anybody ever told you that it’s rude to stare?”
Johnny brought his eyes from my tits and back to Mercy.
“Sorry, Mercy,” he said. “She’s fucking hot, though. You can’t blame me.”
I felt like they didn’t realize I was standing right in front of them and hearing everything they were saying. They definitely didn’t care what I thought about it.
Blake gave me a quick once over, his dark blue eyes piercing through the dim light in the room.
“How do we know we can trust you?” he asked me.
I immediately felt nervous from being on the spot like that.
“Um, well, my dad has been a member for years,” I said.
As soon as the words escaped my lips, I realized that it was the wrong thing to say.
“Oh, that’s right, you’re Donny’s kid...” Blake said. “I’m not going to lie, that’s not exactly going to help me to trust you. Your dad was a fucking snitch and almost caused the entire club to get shut down.”
“Hey!” Mercy shouted at him. “I fucking told you that Donny had nothing to do with that. He made a small mistake, but it wasn’t completely his fault. The last thing he needs is a guy like you going around making him look bad. He’s a good guy so shut your fucking mouth.”
Then Mercy glanced over at me have gave me a quick wink. It was nice to see him uphold his promise to help clear my dad’s name.
“Alright, alright!” Blake said, shaking his head. “I didn’t realize you and Donny were so close.”
I shuffled my feet. I couldn’t stand still. The tension in the air was so thick that you could cut it with a knife.
“You know, Mercy, that every single member of this club goes through an initiation. Member or not, I won’t even consider letting her work for us without some sort of hazing. It’s the only way we know we can trust her,” Blake said.
My heart started racing. Mercy glanced over at me and looked back at Blake.
“You know, as much as I hate to admit it, you’re right,” Mercy said. “We have to make sure we can trust her.”
I looked up at Mercy as a wave of anxiety shot through me. He was the one person I thought I could trust in the room and he was practically feeding me to the wolves.
I looked over at Johnny as a wide smile crossed his face. He stood up from the couch for the first time since we had gotten there.
“I’ve got an idea,” he said. “How about we get to
The man stood there shaking his head and said, “I don’t know, Mercy. We have too much trouble going on as it is. We would be pissing off a lot of guys if they heard that we let a woman in the club.”
Mercy looked back at me and motioned me to step beside him.
“Ashley, this is Blake. He’s a real asshole once you get to know him. Don’t let his charm fool you,” he said, sarcastically. “The other guy over there is Johnny. He’s the quiet type, but one of the biggest bad asses I’ve ever known.”
Johnny looked up and raised his eyebrows, finally acknowledging my presence.
Blake looked like a stereotype bad boy from the 1950’s. His arms and neck were covered in tattoos and his short black hair was slicked back. He had dark blue eyes and a bright but deceiving smile. Johnny had a buzzed head, which I didn’t like on most guys, but I thought it looked good on him. His hands and fingers were covered in tattoos and scars. It was pretty clear he had seen his fair share of fights. Both of them had black riding pants on and black t-shirts.
“Blake, we just need to think about this differently. She isn’t going to be a club member. We are just hiring her to help us out with some work. We won’t have to tell a single soul about it,” Mercy said.
Johnny looked me up and down, as if he were assessing me. His gaze stopped at my tits and that was when I realized that I hadn’t worn a bra and my nipples were rock hard from the cold air on the motorcycle ride.
“You need me to pick your jaw up off the ground, Blake?” Mercy said. “Hasn’t anybody ever told you that it’s rude to stare?”
Johnny brought his eyes from my tits and back to Mercy.
“Sorry, Mercy,” he said. “She’s fucking hot, though. You can’t blame me.”
I felt like they didn’t realize I was standing right in front of them and hearing everything they were saying. They definitely didn’t care what I thought about it.
Blake gave me a quick once over, his dark blue eyes piercing through the dim light in the room.
“How do we know we can trust you?” he asked me.
I immediately felt nervous from being on the spot like that.
“Um, well, my dad has been a member for years,” I said.
As soon as the words escaped my lips, I realized that it was the wrong thing to say.
“Oh, that’s right, you’re Donny’s kid...” Blake said. “I’m not going to lie, that’s not exactly going to help me to trust you. Your dad was a fucking snitch and almost caused the entire club to get shut down.”
“Hey!” Mercy shouted at him. “I fucking told you that Donny had nothing to do with that. He made a small mistake, but it wasn’t completely his fault. The last thing he needs is a guy like you going around making him look bad. He’s a good guy so shut your fucking mouth.”
Then Mercy glanced over at me have gave me a quick wink. It was nice to see him uphold his promise to help clear my dad’s name.
“Alright, alright!” Blake said, shaking his head. “I didn’t realize you and Donny were so close.”
I shuffled my feet. I couldn’t stand still. The tension in the air was so thick that you could cut it with a knife.
“You know, Mercy, that every single member of this club goes through an initiation. Member or not, I won’t even consider letting her work for us without some sort of hazing. It’s the only way we know we can trust her,” Blake said.
My heart started racing. Mercy glanced over at me and looked back at Blake.
“You know, as much as I hate to admit it, you’re right,” Mercy said. “We have to make sure we can trust her.”
I looked up at Mercy as a wave of anxiety shot through me. He was the one person I thought I could trust in the room and he was practically feeding me to the wolves.
I looked over at Johnny as a wide smile crossed his face. He stood up from the couch for the first time since we had gotten there.
“I’ve got an idea,” he said. “How about we get to
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