I had just taken up the gavel when it happened. I was sweating bullets when the boys brought Jenna to me. I knew it was my place as president to punish her, and there’s only one punishment for using a weapon on a member. She would have to die, and I would have to be the one pulling the trigger, but when she explained what Brakes did, there was no fucking way I was going to make her pay. In fact, I wanted to put another bullet in him myself.
The douche was trying to get her to fuck him, but club girl or not, Jenna’s selective. She knew Brakes was a piece of shit and wasn’t about to spread for him. When he realized he didn’t have a chance, he told her that her pussy probably would have sucked anyway. He said that he had a taste of Mindy back in the day, and she was a dead fuck. Considering Mindy helped raise Jenna, he figured she would be too.
Needless to say, Jenna flipped her wig. Not only was Mindy dead, and half the club was still mourning her, but every member knows that you don’t talk shit about a brother’s old lady. Yeah, Mindy was a whore before she wore Chippers brand, but whore or not, when a woman is claimed, she’s treated with same respect that you give her old man.
I shake the memory away, and then smile towards Chipper. “So, what are you gonna do about it? I know you better than to think you’d let her get away with that shit.”
A month or two after Mindy died, Jenna decided she had had enough of Chipper’s drinking every fuckin’ day and decided to do something about it. She waited until he left the house one night and called a lock smith. When Chipper came home, he couldn’t get into the house. Needless to say, he didn’t like it one fuckin’ bit. He ended up breaking a window and crawling in.
The next morning, Chipper went off on Jenna, but she played it off like she didn’t know what he was talking about. She even told him that he was so drunk, he couldn’t figure out how to use a key. When he got up to show her the keys didn’t work, the door opened. The sneaky bitch had changed his keys while he was passed out. #p#分页标题#e#
This happened three more times before Chipper decided he needed to straighten his ass up. A year later, she finally told him what she’d done. He was pissed at first, but when she told him that she was tired of watching her dad kill himself, he got over his anger really damn quick. He still had to pay her back, and he did that by having her car painted cotton candy pink. My baby girl doesn’t do pink, so she was pissed as hell. It took her nearly three months to earn enough money to have it repainted back to its original color. A few weeks back, she ended up getting her new car, and I thought Chipper was gonna blow.
“This was my own fault. I shouldn’t have said that anything about Mindy to her. You can deal with Jenna anyway you want. You can just pretend that she never laid her hands on me, or you can remind her of the rules.” He grins at me. “If I was you, I’d punish her, and I’d be creative about it when I did it.”
At that thought, my dick begins to swell. “Fuckin’ hell, bro!” I yell and try to think of something else, anything but being creative with Jenna; the financial forms, baseball, cats. No, not cats. Not shit that reminds me of the The Kitty Kat and Jenna’s fine ass shaking across the stage. Now my hardening dick is rock solid. I hear Chipper laughing and open my eyes, mumbling a short, “Fucker,” at him.
He stops laughing and looks at me seriously. “Just watch over my girl for me. I know she’s grown now, but she will always be that scared little kid to me. I’m worried about her. I know shit is bothering her. It’s more than just shooting Cary, even though that alone would fuck most people up. There are still things she keeps from me, shit she just won’t talk about. I watch her walking that edge and I feel like she could step over to the dark side at any moment.”
I nod, trying my best to ignore the pain swelling up in my chest. “We need to talk to Reese and see if there’s something he knows that we don’t.”
Chipper shakes his head. “She may be best friends with him, but he doesn’t even know half the shit that she has buried deep inside of her. I don’t think anyone does. As close as she was to Mindy, she never even opened up to her.”
I get up and walk to Chipper. I grab the bottle of Jack from him and take a long pull then look towards my brother. “I’ll do my best to take care of her,” I say, hoping like hell she will let me.