Grim: The Beginning (2 page)

Kicking off my boots, I start to wonder what happened to Red, she never has come out of my room. I make my way to my room and the door is open. There she is curled up in the middle of my bed wearing my favorite shirt. It says I’d rather have a sister in a whore house than a brother on a Honda across the chest. Her eyes flutter slightly and I can tell she is having a bad dream. Sinking down on the bed I curl up behind her stroking her cheek. I whisper in her ear,” shhh baby, Grim’s got ya. Ain’t anyone going to hurt you.” She seems to relax at my words and she snuggles her ass right up to my crotch. I respect women but fuck me running she isn't wearing any damn panties and that creamy ass of hers is teasing my dick. A man can only handle so much. Pulling back from her I place a pillow between her ass and my dick. I spend most the night watching her sleep. She is the most beautiful wounded heart I have ever seen.

When I wake up the next morning Red and I are almost nose to nose and it feels good. I haven't ever slept curled up to a bitch before for a whole night, but she isn't like any other woman I have ever met. She is the first to ever sleep in my bed. I keep my women at the clubhouse. Gypsy Red is putting her spell on me. Don't even know her but I want her. Never felt this way before. She must be a damn witch.

The sunlight is streaming through the window and her face is so beautifully calm. It doesn't hold that terrified expression anymore. Kissing her nose I roll out of bed. It is time to get her some clothes and get her car running. I just fucking kissed her nose. She has to go—fast. I write her a quick note to tell her to make herself comfortable—I would say at home, but if she stays much longer I am going to be begging her not to ever leave and she said herself she is a gypsy.  I head to the clubhouse to grab us some breakfast and Red some clothes. My dick can't take much more of her sweet ass and no panties. Hope Slim's brother-in-law is hanging around with his tow truck.

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“I
hear you brought some strange in with ya last night. I don't need to tell ya Grim, that shit ain’t cool. You ain’t leading by example pulling shit like this.” Our club president Slim is giving me the look that tells me he is ready to stick his size thirteen boot up my ass, but he knows I ain't scared of him. We fucking started this charter together.  Slim is an ugly motherfucker, he done pissed some wrong people off when we were teens, that's how he got the scar over his eye. When we made the choice to leave  the MC we first become brothers in, he lost a nut, motherfucker is tough. Crazy bastards- the Rejects, cut the damn thing off. They say Hook keeps it in a glass jar on his desk. Hook is the prez of the Devils Rejects, and the meanest bastard I have ever met.

“Look, I picked up this gypsy she was in a real bad way— broke down and her face has been fucked with. You know if I hadn’t stepped in she’d be in a ditch if one of the boys from Hook’s crew got a hold of her.” Hook’s crew is some real low life scummy sons of bitches. They don’t have any respect for their women.  And a little pretty thing like Red—they’d eat her alive. She might have killed some sorry bastard, but she wasn't no match for his men. They are ruthless and would fuck a rattlesnake if they could get their dick in its mouth.

“Ain’t my problem or yours. You bringing that strange in here will start a war. Are you aware that she fucking killed Benji last night?” My eyes go wide. Benji is mother fucking Hook’s son.

“Fuck me running.”

“Yeah brother, fuck us all up the ass without any lube. That bitch is going to get us all killed.”  Slim gets up from the stool he was perched on and clamps me on the shoulder.

“Hope she gave you the fuck of your life. Hook is going to be searching high and low for her. It's only a matter of time before he tracks her to us.”

“Fuck,” I slam my fist down on the counter of the bar. “I can’t just hand her over. You know they will hang her from a tree and skin her like a deer. Benji is a sick motherfucker, he probably deserved whatever she did to him.”

“Like I said brother, unless you want to claim her as yours, it ain’t our problem. You going to take her as your top bitch?”

Scrubbing my forehead with my hands, I wonder what in the hell did I get myself into? 

“Look Grim, you know I love you like blood, but this shit here —if you want her, we better be prepared for a fucking brawl. You feel me?”

“Yeah, I feel you. I’ll let you know my decision in two hours.” Normally we would vote on something like this but I brought this on us and I will face the consequences. I won’t send my brothers into a blood battle over a piece of ass I haven’t even tapped. If I claim Red—I’ll take the punishment.

“Whatever you decide, I got your back brother. Ride free or die trying.” That’s our motto. I have it tattooed across my back to show my charter pride. I know what I want but the question is what does Red want? 

I head to the whores quarters to borrow some clothes off blowjob Betty. She’s been doing us all right for five years now. She always smells like paradise. She has the prettiest olive skin I have ever seen. Betty has a special talent for giving good head. And she makes a damn fine cook.  “You’re up early,” Betty runs her fingers down my arm. "No matter though. I always got time for you Grim.”

“No time, I need a favor need to bum some clothes off you.”  She gives me a funny look and then she looks at me wide eyed with them big chocolate browns and they grow black with anger. Now ain’t any time for jealousy. Fuck, she doesn’t see me getting up in a roar when she has a line down the hall for a bj.  She slings a tank top and a pair of jeans at me.

“Hope these fit the slut.”  I grab her by her hair.

“I’ve always treated you fair. Don’t you be mouthing off to me bitch! I’ll send you outta here so fast and hard you won’t know what hit ya. Feel me?”  Betty knows better. I don’t know what the fuck is going on, but I think fucking Gypsy Red has put some voodoo hex on all of us. I pick the clothes up off the floor and stomp my ass back to my trailer. When I come through everyone knows to steer clear accept for Slim’s boys. Them little shits don’t know when to quit. They are spoiled little devils.

“Unc Jack, Unc Jack,” they both grab a leg.

“Striker, Rebel... you staying out of trouble?”

“Momma says you in trouble.” Rebel looks up at me as I drag him and his brother through the grass attached to my ankles.

“Momma says you brought home a piece of strange.”  Striker laughs and punches me in the nuts. Those little hellions are our future. I shake my head; those boys are going to be a world of trouble. Foxie Roxie better get a handle on them fast.

Walking into my place I sniff the air. I smell coffee and is that bacon? Fuck, Red is making herself real comfortable. I didn’t even know I had coffee. I find her in my kitchen downing a cup of java and nibbling on a piece of bacon like a little bird. “I got you some clothes. Get dressed we got some talking to do.” She reaches for the clothes and uncrosses her legs and I get a perfect view of that tight little pussy. Fuck, it’s beautiful and I just want to drop down on my knees right here and taste it— fuck I want her for breakfast lunch and dinner. Fucking gypsy magic...

After she is dressed she rejoins me in the kitchen. “You are a wanted woman.”

“I won’t cause you no trouble, I know what I did and who I did it to. Last night when you stopped I thought for sure you were one of Hook’s men. I thought you were going to kill me on the spot. I’ve been thinking. I will go turn myself into Hook and face my punishment. No matter what it is, it can’t be worse than the hell I’ve lived this past year.”

“You Benji’s bitch?”

“No, I mean yes, but not willingly.  Benji won me in a poker game. I thought he’d have a little fun, then let me go. But he never planned to. He kept me a prisoner for three years. Last night... I saw my chance and I took it.”

“I see. He rape you?” She looks away from me with shame on her pretty little fucked up mouth.

“The first time I laid with him I did it willingly. Benji was an attractive man with a bit of charm about him. But that all changed three days later when I tried to leave.”

"Well Darling, we got ourselves a bit of an issue. Hook and his boys are looking for you, but I don't want to hand you over, I'm thinking I'd like to keep you. That is if you'd like to stay. I won't force a woman, never had to. Even if you say no, I will see you through this."

"You don't even know me. Why would you put your club at risk for me?"

"I like ya Red, I want to know ya, and if Hook and his men get ya...I'll never get the chance — To kiss ya real slow...to show you devotion...to show ya how a woman's body is to be worshipped and appreciated...to claim ya... to have you  writhing beneath me. To bury myself so deep between your legs you'd think I have always been a part of you." She casts her eyes down, not able to take a compliment. What the fuck is this lovey dovey shit spewing from my lips. it's like I got diarrhea of the mouth.

"It's not me I worry about, I worry about my daughter, Sarah." Tears wash down her pale freckled face.

"Where's your girl at?" I sure as shit hope she doesn't say with Hook and his men.

She looks down unable to meet my eyes as she says the words I feared were coming, "Hook and his wife have her. She is Benji's daughter. She don't belong there with them. Sarah, is mine. Benji didn't even want her. I'm all she has. But they've got my girl. I knew if I tried to take her last night they'd kill us both. But me, you can trade me for my girl." She is grabbing my arm and jerking it, begging for my help. Normally if a bitch put her hands on me I'd put her in her place, but Red here...I get the feeling I would do anything this woman asks of me.

"Will you help me Jack, will you get my girl? I know I have no right to ask or that there is nothing stopping you from walking away. But my girl, she doesn't deserve this life. I want better for her. You get my girl, and you give her a good life. If she is going to be raised in a club, I'd rather it be by the kind of man, that will risk it all for a woman he doesn't even know."

"What makes you think I am going to help you?"

"I can feel it Jack, you are a good man."

"I ain't good... Do you know why they call me Grim, Red? I am like the motherfucking Grim Reaper. I kill people, I collect souls. I deliver men to their maker. You don't want me raising your girl. But I promise you we will get your daughter. Hook is a mean son of a bitch, but he ain't no baby killer. They won't touch your kid. I'll get ya your girl and you and I will get ya away from here, so you can give her a good life. My life ain't fit for a kid."

"They aren't going to let Benji go un-avenged.  Hook will want my blood."

I bury her head into my cut  and hold her tight. "Well Red, don't worry that pretty head of yours... He'll have my blood before he has yours.  You see these red tear drops I have tattooed on me?  Each tear drop is for the blood I have spilled, for each life I have taken.  I have spilled a lot of blood Red, and I am ready to shed my own if it gets you and your girl away from here."

"I can't let you do that, I won't let you give yourself up for me."

"That's real sweet Red, but a girl needs her momma. This ain't my first rodeo with Hook and his pig fuckers. But now's not the time. I have made my choice Red, you gonna have to accept it. I'm not the kind of man who stands by and lets a momma and her baby be separated, ya hear me?"

She is looking at me with bedroom eyes, I'd like to fuck her good and proper like. But right now I have planning to do and not much time to do it. Everyone has a price, and I'll find Hook's.

"T
he way I see it, that pencil dick Benji, has had it coming for years. I say bastard got  mercy compared to what he should have gotten, but Hook isn't going to take this lying down."  Skully slams his bear down on the counter. I have known him since I was just a boy. I trust him with my life and I can't say the same for many. He's been like a father to me in many ways, stood by my side when I was at my lowest and has pulled from the gutter more times than I can count.

"Are you sure you want to do this brother?" Slim looks unsure, but I know my prez has my back.

"Yeah brother." I was against Slim preaching  to the choir but I was selfish and naive to think my brothers wouldn't want to put this to a vote. I'm not rogue and we are no longer one percenters'. My choices—my actions effect the club.

"How do you want to do this, brother?" Slim is looking at me with that look in his eye that tells me that he has been waiting for this day. He has wanted to take down Hook since we were teens and Hook cut off his nut. The timing and opportunity has never  arisen before now, to take on Hook. And with Benji out of the picture, now is the prime time to take him down, but if I know Slim he won't want to put the club at risk.

"But how is the question?"  Romeo questions, he's more of a lover than a fighter, hence the name. He makes the best moonshine in the state though, he's a hell of an asset to the club.

"We wait for Hook to reach out to us, and I offer my services. I will extend the clubs condolences and offer to bring Red to him. I will go in alone with her."

"Now just wait one damn minute. You aren't going in there alone."

"Brother, you gave me the gavel let me speak my piece." I pause and show my respect to our prez giving him his say, even though I wish his stubborn ass would just listen.

After mouthing off for a minute he gives in, "You are right brother, continue."

"I say I go in with Red and see what kind of deal I can work out, maybe I give Hook my share of the shine business. He has been chomping at the bits to get a piece of that money. Before you protest hear my reason why. This is not going to be no easy trade or deal, Red is the mother of Benji's daughter. That makes it a lot more interesting. Her daughter is the product of rape, she wasn't Benji's old lady willingly.  I know that doesn't matter to Hook, but it matters to me. No woman should have to let her daughter be raised by those who have violated her.  I understand if you vote no, but I am asking as your brother to trust me. Hook knows I could kill him, if I wanted to. I can wait for the right time and snipe his ass. He isn't dumb. He will take the deal."