Twister who is the Prez of the Devils Riot’s new charter, as well as my best friend, rides next to me heading toward our new location. The brothers had made the decision in our last church session to expand the club with a new charter. Granted there are already several charters up and down the east coast as well as some going toward the midwest. Our farthest charter is out in Colorado. This will be the closest charter to any of the docks we deal with. The Russians that we work with are known for dealing in guns and the docks out here are a lot easier to use than most. Less conspicuous. With us moving to the new clubhouse we have fifteen guys and four prospects. Today it’s just Twister, Rage, Thorn, and I riding out. The others will be coming tomorrow.
We want to get a good look around and start making a list of all the shit that needs to be done with staking out the entire area in our new territory. Easier to do when it’s just four guys instead of the whole club around. When you have a shit ton of brothers walking around the same area its fucking hard to see everything that needs to get done.
Knowing I need gas and to piss, I signal the Prez by tapping the side of my leg gaining his attention to pull up to the next gas station we see. He nods and we spot the next one coming up in two miles. Damn, I’ve been on the road so many times on runs. I’ve forgotten how bad it is when you have had shit sleep. Lucky for me, cause I really need coffee and aspirin. Twister had wanted to get on the road before dawn this morning so that we can be there before lunch.
“Damn why did we have to leave so fucking early again? Couldn’t you have picked a better time to leave than the ass crack of dawn.”
I look over to Twister, our Prez asking on a grumble as we park our bikes next to the gas pumps. Rage and Thorn both shake their heads, just as tired as I am. We had a huge ass bash last night, and the club pussy was thrown our way. Swear all the girls wanted to take a turn with us. I ended up taking three of them back to my room. Watching as they took turns sucking me off painting their faces with my cum. The fun part was while I had one riding my face, and one on my dick the other would be sucking my nuts or licking the chick’s clit. Fuck I’ve been tired, but never exhausted as I was this morning when I got up. Yeah, I’ll crash when we get to Twister’s sister’s house. With not knowing what shape the clubhouse is in makes sense to crash at his sister’s for now. All our shit, is still back in Stonewall Mills. I’m not trying to sleep on the damn floor or pay for a room if I don’t have to. Only thing I know about the new clubhouse is that Twister and Stoney, our national Prez, picked it out and had it designed and built for the most part. We’re supposed to do the rest. Something tells me there’s a lot of shit to clean up. Since all our shit won’t be here until later this week when the rest of the guys showed up, we needed a place to crash. No reason to pay for rooms at a motel or sleep on the floor of the clubhouse when his sister lives so close.
Twister turns toward me smirking with a knowing look. “Quit your bitching and shut the fuck up, Horse. You can sleep when you’re fucking dead.” He says trying to be serious.
Laughing, I shake my head. “You know I ain’t a morning person especially without coffee in my veins.”
“Ain’t that the fucking truth.” He starts laughing. “No fucker, I wanted to head out early so I can surprise my sis with lunch before she heads to work. If I can’t catch her before work, I’m hoping to catch her before she gets busy.”
Chuckling, I look at him “Why didn’t you just say that shit in the first fucking place? Didn’t know you were that wrapped around your sister’s pinky.”
Yeah Twister’s a sucker for his sister. Never met the chick but I have respect for her from everything that he’s said about her. Especially since she’s his only blood relative left. The Bastards Sons took out his dad, and his mom ran out on his sister and him when Twister was seventeen. It left him to take care of his kid sister. His bitch of a mom didn’t even bother to explain why she left them, just fucking took off leaving them to fend for themselves. I guess shit moms don’t bother explaining though. Twister stepped up big time while prospecting for Devils Riot. He always made sure his sister was taken care of. Being the only male figure she has, when any of the guys asked about his sister Twister would go fucking ballistic not wanting anyone to fuck with her, his brothers included.
So, he’s overprotective of his sister. Granted I’ve never seen the woman in person, I feel like I know her just from hearing about her. A while back she’d moved four hours away from Twister and he’d been a complete dick about it toward everyone for days. It happened out of nowhere, one day she’d just up and left without telling her brother dick.
Shaking his head, Twister grumbles, “Don’t need everyone knowing I’m a
