Free Nefarious MC #1 - Nobody's Ol Lady by Needa Warrant

in new light. They shook their heads no.
    “We’ll just have to outsmart Skunk’s women and the way to a man’s heart is good sex and good food, agreed? A clean bed and sweet smelling women can get their way. It has always worked for me before. So let’s see what we can do before Wolf takes me to get my things. If you make a list, I’ll try to shop for what we need and we’re not sharing with Skunk’s ladies either, even if we have to lock our stuff up. Now lead the way into this pit so I can see what we need.”
    Holding her breath she stepped inside and decided that she would soon have the upper hand and Careen and Mercy would be putty in her hands. She’d deal with Wolf’s kinky sexual fantasies later. Or maybe she’d be so high she wouldn’t mind them if she got these girls clean. In the back of her mind she remembered kissing a girl in the gym locker room in high school on a dare. She never told anyone how turned on she’d really been. However that girl had been clean and these two women were not. She shuddered thinking about that but quickly got control over her emotions.
     

     
    R oberta hadn’t noticed the older woman who leaned against the porch railing, she was Skunk’s oldest bitch, Lulu and she now planned to make life hell for all of Wolf’s old ladies but especially for Roberta.
    Did this new bitch think she was going to run her off?
    Oh she’d let her cook and clean and make the other old ladies even help her. But once she got her alone she’d show her what a newcomer needed to learn. It wouldn’t be nice but Lulu wasn’t a nice person, she was as mean as a junkyard dog. She even had the scars to prove it. After all she had no soul; she’d sold that to the devil long ago.
    She wondered what Roberta would have say if she told her how she used to work digging graves for a living, anything to make money to keep them fed, she’d done. She cackled to herself as she slowly made her way over toward where her ol man was standing.
    If Skunk wanted the new bitch, she’d deliver her to him no matter what she had to do. After all she’d been with Skunk when he had been in the Bound for Hell MC. They’d gone through thick and thin together. Maybe he’d forget about that bitch Jo, Nailz’ ol lady if she gave him Roberta. Skunk had never been the same after that Jo had bashed his head in with a rock and Nailz had beaten him so badly. This new blonde might get his head together enough that he’d start thinking straight again.
    When Skunk found out she killed that dancer he had his boys get, he’d beat or maybe this time kill her. She didn’t know why she had choked the girl. She had just wanted her to stop crying for her son, Jason. Her cries made the blackness get worse. It was an accident, but she’d be getting her ass kicked. Nobody should have made her feed the girl, she didn’t like going into the basement. Everyone knew that! Now she was in trouble with the whole club and Skunk might not save her. She was well aware of what life under Wolf would mean. She’d be tossed out and had nowhere to go.
    Stupid young girls thought this life was so exciting until they reached her age. At least Skunk seemed to love her in his own sick way and depended on her to keep him fed. She grabbed a semi warn beer for him from a cooler needing ice and wondered if he’d give her a bump of speed.
    Absently she picked at a scab on her arm as she plotted Roberta’s downfall. Wolf needed to go too; he wanted peace, something Skunk would never agree on. Skunk thought she was crazy when she tried to warn him about Wolf but somehow she’d make him see the truth.
    She opened the beer and drank it before realizing it was meant for Skunk. Damn what had she been just thinking of…? Oh speed, she needed some desperately. That blonde girl, she reminded her of herself when she first met Skunk. What a pretty girl she was.
    Shame she came out here, nobody stayed pretty in this dump. She hoped the girl would go home,