Renegade Lady (Renegade Sons MC 1)(87)

We continue to the door, and Daisy walks inside before me. She struts her ass to the middle of the common room then stops and places her hands on her hips. I follow, but I don’t give a fuck about struttin’. I’m on a mission.  I want to find Kidd, and I want to find him now.  He better hope that he isn’t with Krista.
I look around the room and notice that a bunch of club girls are here, and even a few of the old ladies are around.  Two of my girls are in the corner making out with each other, while Timber runs his hands over their asses.  He catches my eye and winks, and then leads the girls down the hall.  
Mary is on the couch, riding Wayne.  Fuck!  That is something that I never thought I’d see, and something I never want to see again. Two oldies, all wrinkly and shit, bumpin’ uglies. Yuck! I shiver as I turn away, hoping to get that image outta my head. I look around more, and see people getting it on everywhere.  I bend my head towards Daisy.  “What the fuck is going on here?”
Sure, these boys are bikers, and they’ve never been shy about where they got their nut, but… Well, this is like something from a bad seventies skin flick.  Daisy starts to respond, but stops mid-sentence.   Her body goes tight, and she stomps towards the bar.  #p#分页标题#e#
I look to the direction she’s heading and see that Preach has Leah bent over the bar, and he’s pounding into her from behind.  His hips buck against her, and he throws his head back and shouts out his release.
I look back to Daisy and feel my heart break just a little for her.  No matter what she says, she’s in deep with Preach.  This shit has to be killing her.  My eyes follow her, and I watch as she picks up a mug of beer from the bar and pours it over Preach’s head.
Preach pulls away from the skank and turns to Daisy.  He whips off the used condom and tosses it towards Leah.  He starts to zip up as he yells at Daisy.  “What the hell is your problem?”
Her body goes still, and I swear I can see her eyes filling with tears from across the room.  “I hate you.  I hate you so fucking much,” she says in the coldest voice I’ve ever heard.  
With those words, she turns around and walks out of the clubhouse.  I whip my head over to Preach and give him my death glare, but I let it soften when I see how pale his face is.  I swear it looks like he just had his heart ripped out of his chest.  He stands there for a second more before chasing after her.  
I’m still looking at the door when an arm wraps around my shoulders.  “You best get your ass out of here, wahine.”
I look up to Reese and scrunch up my nose.  “What the hell is going on here tonight?  I’ve seen a lot of shit around here over the years, but never anything like this.”
“Some of the boys from the Lords came by, and they brought some weed with them.  After it had been passed around a bit, they told us it was laced with E,” he chuckles.  “The only woman in the place was Mary.  When the boys started looking at her like she was a piece of meat, I decided to call in some the girls.”
I let out a short laugh.  “That’s good.  Not sure Mary could handle you all.”
He chuckles, “Doubtful.”
I look around again, hoping to see Kidd, but don’t. I also don’t see Krista.  “Where’s Kidd?”
“When he realized it was going to be an orgy, he went to his room.”
I nod then quietly ask.  “Where’s the new girl, Krista?”
He shakes his head.  “Kidd told me to make sure she didn’t come with the rest of the girls.”
“Her car’s outside.”
He shrugs.  “I haven’t seen her, but when I called in to get the girls, I told Skittles to make sure that Krista kept her ass away from the clubhouse.”
I lean up and give him a quick kiss on the cheek.  “I’m going to go find Kidd.”
I walk towards the hallway, stepping around naked bodies.  With each step, I remind myself that Kidd wouldn’t do anything with Krista.  He promised me that he wouldn’t do that shit to me.
When I reach his room, I hear murmured voices.  It only takes a second to realize that Krista is in there with him.   I have to stop myself from rushing in and going bat shit crazy, but I have to give him a chance to defend himself.  I’ve seen too many old ladies just go off the rails on their man without knowing the full story.  I’m more level headed than that shit.
I quietly crack the door open and listen to what they’re saying.