L. Ann Marie Read Free Page B

she put out first, I shake my head in the mirror.  She is always right; she picked the perfect outfits again.  I leave with a bag full of clothes and a smile.  I haven't been shopping in a while and it feels good; maybe I'm climbing out of the funk I've been in for the past couple of months.  It always hits me hard a month or two before and after Amelia's death anniversary.
    This year wasn't as long but it still hurts the same.  I shake my head and climb the stairs to my apartment.  Deciding to get my errands run, I hang my new clothes up and go right back out for groceries, gas and banking.
     
    Bob
    What the fuck?  "What do you mean it's me?"  I'm clenching my fists.  "I've never talked to her about anything but fuckin.  The whore's not my favorite person, just a fuckin hole.  I never even fucked her in my room."  Like I would fuckin tell the whore anything.  He's my best friend; he should know me better than the fuckin shit he's laying on me.
    "Relax, Brother.  The pictures are from a family picnic at the Club.  Sticks followed feeds and no one but Jax takes her to their room.  I don't know why she's still here; she's not even good enough for a fuckin door.  Every other whore is in the rooms."
    "What the fuck makes you think it's me, Rich?"
    "You're the only Brother that's with the whores and best friends with the kids fathers'."  He runs his hand over his face.  "Bob, I don't think for a second you told her shit.  Fuckin cunt is using your name or position but you never said fuck to her.  The feeds show it."
    Thank fuck.  "What am I supposed to do about it?  I got no problem getting rid of her."  Bitch using my position to get a fuckin paycheck and put the kids in jeopardy is asking to be sold out west.  I'll deliver her my fuckin self.
    He shakes his head no.  "She changed the meet to the Plank, makes more sense than R&R.  She's fuckin smart, moving the meet to where she fits in but she text it instead of calling him.  You'll meet up with her there, see what you can get then offer her a ride home.  HS will take it from there.  Geek's following her calls and email right now.  I'll let you know if we find anything else."  I throw him chin.  "Nine tonight you're at the Plank.  It works out well, girls night out is there at eight; gives you a reason to be there."  Fuck.  Knowing Tess, Amanda is probably going.  He watches me.  Fuck!  "You got a problem with Amanda?"
    "Get the fuck out of my head.  No we're cool."  I clear my fuckin head.
    He smiles, "She's a good girl and Tess' friend, don't fuck with her."
    "Fuckin good girl?  She did me and Chet last month; not so much a fuckin good girl."  I growl at him.  What the fuck?  He knows I don't share so I can see where the surprise comes from.
    "Watch her feeds but Tess knows; she wasn't with anyone until then, since her ex.  You didn't fuckin notice she has a thing for you?"
    I just look at him; she has a thing for me and she hasn't been with anyone in two fuckin years?  She was fuckin tight.  Shit.  He fuckin smiles.  "You're next.  I better tell VP to get the ammo ready, it's always a fuckin wild ride."  He says, laughing.  The fuckin frown on my face should indicate I don't fuckin agree.  He nods. "Two fuckin years, maybe it was the only way she had to get your attention."  Fuckin Rich.
    "She does all my fuckin ink.  Never said a word."
    He laughs. "Did you?  You zero in on her whenever she's around.  Told you, fuckin good girl; she was probably waiting to be asked.  Fuckin Brothers always have pussy throwing themselves at them; you forget what it's like to work for it."
    "Fuck off, Brother. You got Tess in a fuckin day.  Tell me you fuckin worked for it."
    He laughs.  I wait him out; fuckin always laughing.  "Every fuckin day I work for it, Brother; it doesn't stop because I got her.  She's fuckin beautiful, smart and everyone loves her.  You think if I didn't work at it the Brothers wouldn't slide in there for