Favo Novel
Chapter 58.
Savage POV.
It has been two months since what went down with the Hell Raiders MC and the betrayers of our club. My father was released three days after he was shot. He wanted to leave sooner but my mom put her foot down with him even though he grumbled about it. I know he loves it when mom goes all alpha female on him.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
Angel, well, she is a different story. She moved back here into my house. She hasn't been punished yet because the punishment I have for her requires her to be naked. I won't be forgetting about what she did anytime soon and I will wait until she is ready to open that part of herself to me once more. I'm not pushing her for that step. She will decide when she is ready for that.
I have taken back my position as president of the club and my first order of business is to raise the issue about the club girls. I'm not comfortable with them being here or even being a part of this club. I know many of the ole ladies have fears that their men will stray and if I'm being honest; it is an old practice. I don't want Angel to feel worried or insecure that I will stray. Which I never would. I have learnt my lesson long ago.
Ice, Rosena, and Simon found a lot of nasty shit on the computers that were lifted from the Hell Raiders clubhouse. Manifests of women, guns, and product. Auction sites and dates. It would seem they were doing this for a while, but no more. I told Angel, and she called an emergency meeting with the other heads. I was privy to that meeting as the prez of the MC.
She is working with Alessa to take the auctions down, one auction at a time. But when one falls, another one pops up. It is a monumental task, but I know my woman she will not stop until she stops them all together.
They have enlisted the help of the Mafia Queen Cassandria DeAngelis. She was the first female Donna. She and her husband, Matteo DeAngelis, rule over every crime family in the criminal underworld. That includes not only the mafia but expands to the Triads and the Yakuza as well.
Of course, we know who they are, but we don't get involved with them or their businesses. The mafia king and queen have faced their issues, just like all of us. Her story, though, is heartbreaking. Angel only told me so much and from what I was told, I have held her tighter and closer to me since that night.
I wait for my men to enter the conference room so I can start church. I want this over and dealt with so I can get to my girls. Rebel being the rebel she is has her first lesson today and I am her teacher, after all.
She wanted a bike, so I bought her one. Angel freaked the fuck out, thinking I was getting her a bicycle. I did, I'm not that bad. I just stripped it down and made it look like a motorbike. I worked on it myself, it even has stabilisers. It's pink pearlescent, with a unicorn decal on the cover that would be the tank. She even has a full bike visor helmet in pink and a little pink leather cut, with daddy's Princess embossed on it with the club patch.
I smile, knowing she will absolutely fucking love it. The doors open and I watch as my men walk in and take their seats. The door closes and I look at each of them.
"Ok, guys. I want to bring this to your attention as it needs to go to a vote. The club girls. The practice is outdated and I want to get rid of them all. I don't want there to be club girls here anymore. It makes our women uncomfortable when the girls are around. You all know my reasons why and it's not that I would ever be tempted. I want a fresh start for this club. We saved women from being auctioned and trafficked. Can we say honestly that what we do is any different? We use them for our pleasure. They may come willingly into this club, but they cause problems. Patch chasers. How many of you have argued with your ole ladies about them in the past?" I wait for them to speak because I know some of them have had issues with their women when they are here and see the club girls.
"This is bullshit, Savage. We know to keep our dicks in our pants when we are here." I look at him. Some of the members don't like change, but tough shit.
"Tell me, Reefer, would you allow Eileen to go to a strip club and have half-naked men grind on her? Offering her a night filled with no-strings attached fun?" I say and he glares at me and I know his answer will be a fuck no.
""Fuck that, she wouldn't..."
"What's good for the goose is good for the gander. How about I have male strippers here this weekend and you can all feel how our women feel when they see the club girls with us?" I throw the question to them all and they all shake their heads.
"So, all in favour of releasing the club girls and not have new ones take their places. You know what to do." I say as I look at each member and slowly hands go up. I glance around the room and they all have their hands up. I raise mine as well. I slam the gavel down.
"Right then, from now on, the
Princes Of Darkness will have no
club girls. For those of you that are single and need a release. There is a brothel in town. I suggest you use there but I don't want to see any of them coming here. Do I make myself clear?" they nod their heads. Good, it's about time we do this.
"Right to business then. Tell me, how are our businesses doing?" I ask and the meeting continues as normal with their reports and what they need to keep us making money. Once the legit side of business is taken care of, we move on to the next run for the Moretti's. Once everything has been agreed and finalised. I hit the gavel and call an end to church as we all file out. I am the last to leave. I enter the clubhouse and walk up to the club girls.
"Ladies, can you follow me to the office, please?" I turn and walk to the office and they follow behind me. I enter the room and they come in and stand in front of the desk.
"Ladies, thank you for coming here. I
know you were all selected with the help of Alessa. Your services are no longer required. This club will not have club girls as of now. So please, you ake to leave this clubhouse and never return. Pack up your
belongings and go." I open the desk
drawer and take out the envelopes.
Each girl will receive two thousand dollars to help them get to where they are going. It's not much, but they do get paid for the work they do around here. Bed and board were provided free of charge.
I wait for them to kick off, but they don't they smile at me. Each one stepping forward, thanking me and taking an envelope.
The last one is Leanna. She approaches the desk and I look at her. She smiles softly at me. I hand her the envelope and she takes it.
"Thank you, Ryder, for giving us all a job and a home. Please tell Angel she is a lucky woman to have a caring man like you beside her." I smile and shake my head at her.
"No, I am the lucky one. I don't deserve her, but I will work my ass off to show her I am. Thank you Leanna I hope wherever you end up, you find your happiness." I say to her, and she nods her head and turns to the door and walks out without a backwards glance.
After a short while, I stand and leave the office, locking it behind me. I make my way through the clubhouse and out onto my bike. I need to get home to teach my little princess to ride her new bike. She is a fast learner. She will master it in no time.
I approach the house and it's all
quiet as I open the door. My eyes soften at the sight before me. Rebel is asleep on Boomer and Angel is wrapped around them both on the floor chuckle as I close the door quietly. Boomer lifts his head and I place a finger to my lips and he
settles back down.
I take my phone from my pocket and take a picture of this. I lift Rebel gently as she sleeps. I carry her to her room and place her in bed and remove her shoes. Covering her up with her quilt. Boomer enters the room and takes up his spot on the bed snuggled behind his little sister.
I leave the room and head down to carry my Angel up to bed. I reach for her and touch her forehead; she looks pale. She has a fever. I carry her up to our room. She has been working so hard lately and burning the candle at both ends. She needs a break.
I remove her shoes and clothes and put her in her pyjamas and she doesn't stir. I strip off and climb in behind her. Pulling her to my chest, I kiss her head and drift to sleep with my woman in my arms. I wouldn't change any of this for anything. Angel and Rebel are my home, like I am theirs.