Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 82109 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82109 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
“Fuckin' let me go Pixie I didn't do shit”
“You fuckin' bitch I'm ganna cut you for this” there’s more hair pulling screams kicks punches and slaps
“I wish we had popcorn” Chelsea says and Lena laughs
“WHAT THE FUCK?” Jaxson yells walking in seeing the girls fighting and goes to break them up, he looks at us all sitting there
“You ganna fuckin' help or what?” we all shake our heads no
“ARGH.... Pixie fuckin' let her go” he yells at the two of them, but Pixies twisted Smokey’s hair around her wrist and starts yanking her forward, I try not to laugh but I can't help it
“Niya you’re not helping will one of you fuckin' help” Jaxson yells at us but we all just look at him trying to break the girls up laughing
“Sorry Jaxson, this is a whore’s fight, has nothing to do with us” Maggie tells him
“Then if you’re not ganna fuckin' help go back and clean” he yells and we all walk off laughing
“That was fucking priceless” Maggie says when were outside, the fight between Pixie and Smokey got worse with Pixie running to Smokey's room and smashing all her shit up. We could hear screaming things being broken and more screams, one of the best days ever.
“I feel sorry for Smokey” Chelsea says
“Don't she's just as much as a bitch as Pixie just not as vindictive but she's still a bitch and they both deserve it” I tell her
“Why did Pixie think it was Smokey that done it” Lena asks
“They had a fight the other day about Pixie using something of hers and they had argument but the guys broke it up before any fists where thrown” Maggie says “And who really knows those two have been fighting for years all I know is that shit was funny and I can't wait to fuck with them more” we all start laughing again.
*
Its takes us a few hours to clean the clubhouse the whore’s death staring each other all day it was priceless “Hay baby” Colt says when I get home later
“I'm so tired” I slump onto the couch
“Baby you should have let the other Old Ladies and the Prospects clean”
“It's ok I love spending time with the girls and we did end up watching a show so it was all worth it”
“A show”
“Yeah, Pixie and Smokey had a fist fight it was great” he frowns at me
“Baby that cunt better not have been anywhere near you”
“Oh, Colt it was fine they were too busy fighting each other to notice us”
“Still I don't want you anywhere near her”
“Well I'm home now so no harm”
“Want a cup of tea baby”
“Yes please” I'd recently started drinking tea and found it relaxed me so Colt went out and bought all of the flavors
“Here you go chamomile” he hands me the cup the smell relaxing me already
“Thank you I really need this”
“So why where the whores fighting” I laugh and put my cup down and lay sideways
“What did you do?” he asks me
“Nothing” he looks at me and tilts his head
“Nothing”
“I promise Colt I did nothing” he squints his eyes
“Ok if it wasn't you than who?”
“Why would you think it was anyone Colt?”
“Because your acting cagey”
“Cagey”
“Yes fuckin' cagey now spill” I smile
“Fine Chelsea put itching powder all over Pixie's things and she thought it was Smokey” he laughs
“When the fuck did she do that?”
“Yesterday at the party” he smiles again shaking his head
“Baby stay away from her, she's crazy ok”
“Oh no Colt this is only the beginning all the girls are helping me get that bitch back, she's going to regret messing with me” he pulls me to him and I lay my head on his lap and we watch TV.
Chapter Thirteen
Colt
“So, brother when you ganna propose to Niya now she knows the truth” Stryker asks me
“Fuck man I have no fuckin' clue, every time I see her I wanna get down on one knee man”
“So just fuckin' do it stop fuckin' around”
“Stryker, I want it to be perfect man I just don't know what to do”
“Dude it's all romance with a chick, flowers, food, fuckin' and a ring, so take her on a date like they do in the movies and shit”
“Yeah, your right, romantic I can do that” he laughs
“Colt man you love her, you'll know what to do” he slaps me on the back and we get back to work
*
Walking into the shop to pick up Niya felt great we'd finally got back to bein' us together and every time I thought about it I smiled. I loved the domesticated life we'd both been livin' and I knew I wanted it for the rest of my life Niya was the one. As I opened the door I see her sittin' behind the desk and she looks up at me smilin' (fuck she's beautiful)