Inferno & The Good Girl:  (Brothers of Devils Comfort MC) (23 page)

Just
as we are about to roll out, the local enforcement officers drive in.
Signaling Dec, he contacts Sinbad, letting him know we are running
late.

“
Adam
”

“
Inferno
”

“
Nice
Night
”

“
That
it is
”

“
Going
anywhere nice
”

“
Just
for a ride to clear the cobwebs from our heads
”

“
Smart
guy, any particular direction you’re heading
”

“
Not
really, just going to see where the road and the night lead us”

“
Do
me a favor keep out of the south, residents have been in touch
complaining about the noise of the bikes
”

Fastening
my helmet and adjusting my gloves, with a salute of my fingers we
roll out, leaving the sheriff standing in the yard.

For
the next hour, we just meander round the countryside, going to no
place in particular, ensuring that we are not been followed. When we
feel it is clear and that it is safe we head off to meet Sinbad and
his brothers.

Trax,
Sundance and Tabby had already delivered the merchandise early on to
the prearranged meeting spot, leaving it in the tender loving care of
Sundance, Twiggy and Crabby.

Drawing
the bikes off the main road, we head out for about twenty miles.

“
Any
problems
” I ask when we arrive at the designated spot.

“
Nah,
it’s been quiet, Trax and Sundance owe me a couple of hundred
dollars
”

“
Playing
cards on company time now
”
I laugh

“
Ha,
got to do something, its been deadly out here, besides it stopped
Sundance from telling us ghost stories , ain
’
t
that right Trax
”

Yeah,
after our run in with Boris and his crew, we have finally managed to
relax and the banter is helping to calm us.

The
sounds of approaching engines are heard, and before long, the place
was filling up with Scarlet Runners.

After
several of us have back slapped each other in greeting we get down to
business and Sinbad finally gives his ok to transfer the supplies
from our cage to his. Just as the transfer is completed, we become
aware of more motorcycles heading our way. Looking at the Scarlet
Runners President, he shrugs his shoulders

“
Not
mine
”

“
None
of mine either
”
, by now we have
become alert and have drawn our weapons, ready for whoever is heading
in our direction.

As
the bikers come closer, we recognize them as Black County Stewards.

By
now, we have our guns aimed at the bikers; however, they are not
intimidated and climb off their bikes, removing their guns, and aim
them. Dickheads, do they really think they are going to get away
with this.

“
Evening
Gentlemen
”
Boris greets for the
second time this evening, walking up to us. As he stands before
Sinbad and me, he motions to his men towards the truck

“
We
’
ll
be taking that
”

Looking
directly at the truck and not at Boris
“
I
don’t think so”, I reply.

“
Hey
now Inferno, you
’
re the one that
doesn
’
t want us to sell our shit in
your territory, so I
’
ll just take
this and pass it on
”

“
Don
’
t
think so
”
this came from Sinbad, who
at the same time threw a punch at Boris
’
s
face, causing him to stagger and fall to his knees, by the time the
president of Black County Stewards gathers his composure, and looks
up, Sinbad and I, both have our guns pointing directly at him

“
Tell
your men to back off and get on their bikes and crawl back to that
piss hole that they
’
ve crawled out
of.
”

Checking
out his options, Boris begins to rise from the ground giving the
order.

Soon
the yard is vacant of our unwanted visitors, and as a collective, we
all let our breaths out, able to breathe again with ease. Fuck, I
need a drink.

“
Stupid
fucker, has he got a death wish?
”
Sinbad mutters

Watching
as the lane clears of bike taillights
“
That
or something, dickhead that he is
”

Slapping
once again on the back, Sinbad heads for his Harley. With a
cigarette between his lips, the smoke curling up into the night air,
his gaze finds mine.

“
Anymore
shit like that and I
’
ll want a
discount”

Understanding
what he is saying, I know we need to sort this turf war out, which is
on going with Black County Stewards, it is also going to turn dirty.

Returning
to the clubhouse, I call an emergency meeting.

I
am
riled up over those bastards and looking for blood.

“
Dec,
how the fuck did they know where the meeting was being held?
”
I demand

“
Don
’
t
have a fuck of an idea, the roads were definitely clear and no one
was following us.

“
Linc,
Tabby, it looks like we might have a traitor amongst us, find out
who. Fudge, get Sinbad and get him to question his men, any shit
from him, pass him to me.
”

With
a concession of yeses, I am confident that this matter will soon be
resolved and who ever supplied the intel, will be dead, no matter
which club he belonged to or who he is.

“
No
more messing around with the Black Country bastards, we are getting
this war settled once and for all, and if it means clearing the
charter out, we clear the charter out. I
’
m
fucking fed up of them fucking everything up
”

“
Think
you need to put it off for a couple of weeks, pres” Sundance
pipes up

“
What
the fuck, shithead we clear it now
”

“
It
’
s
just that it
’
s Baby Blu
’
s
and Tommy
’
s hearing next week, and I
didn
’
t think you
’
d
want anything to interfere with that
”

“
Fuck,
ok, keep things on the quite; just cause a little disturbance ok.
Sundance, you got the name of the judge who
’
s
covering the case?
”

“
Yep
”
and with that one answer, he passes a piece of paper over with the
details that I require

Twisting
the paper in my hand
“
How come I
’
m
only just hearing about this
”

Not
even rattled, Sundance casually leans back in his chair
“
Info
only cleared this evening
”

Knowing
that Baby Blu was not going to be home tonight and that it had been a
shit day, I head for the bar and spend the night with my brothers.

Chapter 22

This
morning I
heard from the solicitor, who was
representing me in Tommy’s guardianship case, informing me that
a final date for Tommy’s hearing has been arranged for next
week.
On completion of the call, I arranged to take time off
from school to attend the hearing.

Compared
to the last six years, my life was finally falling in to place and I
was feeling both contented and loved. After the shooting had
happened, I had refused to come back to Comfort Springs and I knew
this had upset my dad, and placed an unnecessary strain on our
relationship, but guilt had eaten at me, over losing Josie and that I
had lived.

When
I had first returned, there had been some tension between dad and me,
and slowly we have mended the bridge and though our relation has
changed, compared to the one when I first moved in with him, it was
stronger.

There
has also been a notable change in him, he no longer appears to be as
stressed as he was, and I think part of this is having Tommy round.
Tommy is getting a good male influence in his life and knows that if
he makes a mistake that he will not be on the receiving end of a
punch or belt.

Dad
gets another male opinion in the household and they sit for hours
talking about sports, cars and music. That was another reason, why I
was hesitant about moving in with Inferno. After the hearing, I
would need to talk to dad about moving and my relationship with
Inferno. Up to now, he has understood; however, I am not sure how he
would feel if Inferno and I were to become permanent.

As
I was at a loose end this weekend I dialed Cassie
’
s
number and asked her if she fancied a girly day, date night was
approaching and I need to be prepped, which meant having my nails
done, waxing and getting my hair done, as well as finding the right
outfit. Cassie and I could have done the pampering and toiletries
between us, but it was a great way to relax and every girl needs to
be spoilt.

When
Saturday rolled round, I dressed in jeans, t-shirt that had a rock
band motif on it, jacket and ankle boots. Knowing that I was going
dress shopping, I packed a pair of shoes, so that we could check the
dress out to its true potential. A tip I had received off Cassie.

Tommy
knew I would not be coming to football practice this morning.

“
No
problem, gramps will drive us
”
Shortly after Christmas, Tommy had dropped the Mr Jenson and had
started calling dad, ’Gramps‘. The first time this had
happened, my father had been both surprised and delighted. Since
then, he is taking on the role of being a grandfather, seriously.
Please the boy
is
fourteen.

Linc
brought Cassie to the clubhouse Saturday morning so that we could go
shopping. She too was dressed casually, in jeans, a vest top, jacket
and black boots that had tassels round the ankles.

“
Come
girl lets go get beautiful
”
linking
her arm in mine, Cassie drags me away from Inferno
’
s
arms and kisses.

“
Spoilsport
”
I mutter to her, having enjoyed the kisses that Inferno was laying on
me. When we reach the door to leave, I turn round and blow a kiss to
Inferno, which Fudge intercepted, and places it over his own heart.
Inferno laughing swipes his hand across Fudges head and returns my
kiss, which I catch on my fingers and place on my lips.

“
Shit
girl, grow up
”

“
Hey
”
I tease her
“
I
’
m
still in post clitoral state
”

Rolling
her eyes
“
Too much info, but do tell
me more
”

Hugging
Cassie, I pull her towards the car. After losing Josie, I was not to
sure if I would want another bestie, but Cassie has clawed her way
into my heart and I
am
thankful for it.
She
has
helped my transition in to the MC
and with her help; we manage to keep the club whores and the club in
order.

By
the time we are finished at the spa and bought our outfits, this time
I
’
d bought a short black dress that
was very modest in the upstairs department, but scandalous on the
bottom half, the base of the skirt was a panel of large netting of
material , that again just covered my ass. This time I had bought
matching black bra and thong, silk nude tights and silver strappy
sandals, with three inch heals. Thinking about this, its hard to
believe that six months ago I wouldn
’
t
have been caught dead in them, put I know my man likes to see me
dress this way, and only for him and only on date night.