Sold to the MC Men

After Edge had taken her virginity, he had suggested they give her a couple of days to heal. He hadn’t broken her, but she was sore.

Tank had seen her looking a little stiff and not her usual energetic self. He didn’t want to hurt her, and letting her have these few days wasn’t exactly a hardship. For him, he liked her company. She hadn’t avoided any of the men. She came out to bring him drinks and would often sit back and watch him working on the bikes. She’d ask questions, and when he needed tools, she’d hand them to him.

Her smile was the best part of spending time with her. It never failed to dazzle him.

“So, here is the payment. Marcel has agreed there won’t be any more deliveries any time soon. Their operations are showing some serious heat, and the only way to lure them off the scent is to lay low,” Edge said.

He pulled out several piles of money. He pointed at one pile. “Club fund, is everyone in agreement?”

“Yes.” There were no objections.

The club fund went into their safe that was in their basement, under lock and key. All of them had the combination, and if there was ever a need to escape, it also held new passports and identities for each of them.

One of their agreements they’d made was to never end up back on the inside. Jail was not their end game. If shit went south, they had the means of escape, and were all supposed to use it.

The fund kept growing. They would use it from time to time to help with the clubhouse, but other than that, it was their safety net.

Once Edge bagged the safety net money, he threw each portion of the deal split to each man.

He kept his on the table.

“Fucking ace,” Junior said.

“You know to be careful with that shit. Don’t draw attention,” Edge said.

“I’m not going to do anything. It’s just awesome holding it in our hands.” Junior fanned the notes and breathed it all in. “It’s a thing of beauty.”

“Shouldn’t Trick and Junior get a cheaper cut?” Dig asked.

Tank looked toward the brother, who sent him a wink.

“Why is that?” Edge asked.

“They didn’t do this run. They stayed at home and got their dick wet. That’s not doing the job.”

“Aw, are you jealous?” Junior asked.

“Dig, I need to know if you’re serious,” Edge said.

Whenever they were in church, Edge didn’t play around. This was serious fucking business. All of them had to rely on each other, and this was how it all worked for them. They worked as a team. If one of the team felt they weren’t being treated right, then they needed to deal with it.

“Of course I’m fucking joking. Those two losers got to spend time with the real prize,” Dig said.

“We need to figure that shit out,” Tank said.

“What shit is to figure out?” Trick asked. “She belongs to all of us.”

“Do we get her for a day of the week and weekends are her time or we share her all together?” Tank asked.

“You know, you always sound like a machine when you do the whole logical thing,” Junior said.

“Someone has to. It’s how it will work smoothly without any troubles,” Tank said, looking toward Edge.

Their President was looking out of the window.

“I think any conversation about Leah has to include her. She can decide what she wants to do,” Edge said.

There was a softness to his voice when he spoke of her.

Tank detected it. He wondered if any of the other guys had heard it.

“Maybe some ground rules for us,” Dig said. “We got to all agree to them, otherwise it doesn’t work.”

“We can’t fight over her,” Trick said. “She wouldn’t like that.”

“Agreed,” Edge said. “We can’t force her either. If she doesn’t want to and she wants her space, we give it to her.”

“What about the doctor you called?” Dig asked. “When he’s due to arrive?”

“Tomorrow.”

“What if we knock her up before then?” Junior asked.

“We take care of it,” Edge said.

“Kill her?” Tank asked.

All four men looked toward him with disgust.

“No. We take care of her and the baby. Regardless,” Edge said. “I’m not a monster. I like having her around this place.”

“Yeah, it feels like a real home,” Junior said.

“Can you guys think of anything more?” Edge asked. “We’ve shared a woman before.”

“We’ve shared a whore before. We’ve never done anything like this with a woman who lives with us. This is all new,” Tank said. “You guys are my family, and I’m not going to ruin this for a piece of ass.”

“We can all agree, Leah is more than a piece of ass,” Edge said. “Don’t start trying to pretend you don’t see it. You want her, Tank. There’s no shame in that. We all do. Anything we discuss about her will be with her, agreed?”