Rainbow (Ruthless Kings MC Baton Rouge #1) - K.L. Savage Page 0,8

Puzzle and Sherlock, but they seem to keep to their own and not cause any drama.

This clubhouse is more of an industrial warehouse. It’s enormous, with so many rooms you can get lost if you aren’t careful. We live on a large property surrounded by trees and other small warehouse-style houses that we’ve built. Jokester has this idea that one of us will settle down and start a family and won’t want to be in the dick-sucking part of the clubhouse.

His words, not mine.

Another laugh comes from the hallway. This time it belongs to a man. A few of our club whores are guys. Cosmo, the pretty one of the gang, is gay, but Jokester doesn’t give a fuck. He works hard to make sure this is a safe space for everyone.

The twink keeps his shirt off, and his tiny blue jeans shorts on with the button unsnapped as he saunters in front of us. He shoots us a wink, and my eyes drift over to Cosmo. I shake my head at him. It’s a revolving door of ass these days.

“What? Don’t look at me like that. A man’s gotta eat.” Cosmo lifts his hands in surrender.

Fox bursts out laughing. “You mean, a man’s gotta eat ass, right?”

“Don’t knock it till you try it. Need me to show you what you’re missing, Fox?” Cosmo blows him a kiss, and Fox turns a bright shade of red.

“The Governor of Louisiana has issued a State of Emergency and is calling on all state fire departments and medical services to lend a hand,” the news anchor reports.

Mime slaps me in the chest and points at the TV, his brows bent together in worry.

“Hey, I don’t know if that means I’ll be sent off, okay? There are plenty of other departments and firefighters that can go.” I try to give him hope, but I have no doubt I’ll be called down for service. All firefighters have EMT training, and when it comes to natural disasters, they need all the help they can get.

My brother shakes his head vehemently and stomps his boot on the ground. I know what he’s saying. He doesn’t want me to go.

“I don’t want to go either, but if they need me, you know I have to,” I tell him.

He flattens his palm on his chest and pats it, staring at me with the same pleading eyes Dad had the night he died.

“I know,” I squeeze his arm. “I need you too. Nothing is going to happen to me, and we don’t even know if I’m going—” A loud gunshot rings through the clubhouse, and all of us get to our feet.

“You mother fucker!”

“Ah hell. I thought you said no whore drama, Rainbow?” Prez asks, tilting his head back in frustration.

“I didn’t know Renee was here.” Renee is the psycho bitch who won’t leave. She’s begging for a property patch, and no one will give her one. She’s too fucking crazy.

“You bitch! You shot me!” Butcher yells at her. “Again.”

“Someone call 9-1-1,” Prez sighs. “For the third time in two weeks.”

“Hell yeah, I shot you. You lyin’, cheatin’, no good bastard!” Her southern accent is thick as she yells at him.

“We aren’t together, Renee. We fuck. That’s it. Which leads me to be able to do whatever the hell I want.”

“Bambi just texted me and said you fucked her last week. Is that true?”

“Grudge, go do something about her, please.” Jokester pours a shot of whiskey in his coffee as he gives the order to our Enforcer.

He nods and stands, hulking over the rest of us, and stomps down the hall.

“Did anyone call 9-1-1?”

“Yeah, Prez. They’re dispatching someone,” Lye, our Sergeant-at-Arms replies, tucking his phone in his pocket. He runs his fingers through his long hair.

Loud footsteps echo across the cement floor, and in a flash, Grudge has a hold of Renee by her shirt and shorts, carrying her like a bale of hay.

“You better put me down! I’ll fuckin’ shoot you too!” she shouts at Grudge.

He grunts, uncaring.

“If you ever want to come back here, you won’t shoot anyone again. This is your last and final warning, Renee. Do I make myself clear?”

“Crystal,” she sneers.

“You’re letting that bitch come back?” Butcher hobbles into the living room, dripping blood onto the floor from the wound in his leg. “She shot me.”

“We know,” we all say in unison, and we all sound bored.

Grudge opens the front door and tosses Renee out on her ass. He literally tosses her. She lands on