Rev's Story

Oz walked out into the waiting room where he say Rev sitting on a chair waiting. He'd met Rev a few times before hand, before he was locked up, and Rev had been the main contact person when he was discussing transferring over to the Montreal chapter. Rev got up and gave him a quick hug.

"You look good man, not bad for 4 and a half" he said with a grin, as Oz just smirked, "Yeah, couldn't release me a few months earlier when it was actually warm out could they?" Oz said with a laugh as Rev handed him a black jacket with the name "Sades MC" on the back. It wasn't a cut, he'd get his in a few days. "Got your cut all finished and waiting for you bro, tomorrow night we're going to have a welcome party for ya...lots of girls, lots of beer...you'll love it" Rev said as they walked out to a waiting Hummer H2 as Rev slid his cut off as he got in. It was against club policy to wear your cut inside a "cage" or pretty much any vehicle not a motorcycle.

"So what's the plan?" Oz said as they began driving. "Well right now, enjoy being on the outside brother...we'll go over business later, let you have some fun for a bit before we go back to work" Rev said as they drove. "What's the heat like out here?" Oz asked as they drove, "you know, same as anywhere really I guess. Local cops aren't too bad, it's the QPP and RC's that are a real pain in the ass. Since Operation Counter Strike we slowed down our recruiting for a little while, make sure we're not making their job too easy ya know?" Rev said, Oz nodded. "So what's your main gigs out here in Montreal?" Oz asked, "Well...girls is one, not too big, cause hey it's Montreal...everyone's got girls right? We got a dance club..." Oz looked at him, "okay, strip club, but it ain't no greasy bar, high end stuff...that's where the big money is, the corporate middle aged guys who got tonnes of cash and don't mind throwing it away. The prostitution and escort thing just is too much of a headache man...never know if one of them girls is going to turn, never know who is picking them up, if it's an undercover cop that's gonna turn em...so we don't even bother. The Sixers run some of that, but we make sure it's more than an arm's length away from us." Rev said explaining the revenue streams of the club. "Guess the club helps to distribute the meth and weed too huh?" Oz asked. "Hell no, that's a fucking raid waiting to happen brother. the Rock Cutters MC in Ontario did that and they got blown up, cops busted them on dealing drugs, then turned all the girls on the club...it's a mess...no man, we keep the club as legit as possible...maybe a little extra VIP services for a price but that's it. No, and seeing as you mentioned it, that's the one area we were hoping you could help us out with. Cops are ALL OVER the streets these days, anything that even looks like it can be traced to somebody wearing an Iron Cross is hauled in. So we got a major distribution problem, got any ideas?" Rev asked. "There ain't as many cops in the schools as there are on the streets" Oz said with a grin, "high schools, univiersities, dorm parties, that's repeat business and it's pretty safe, you get kids who are still living off Mommy and Daddy's money, there's no way they want to risk giving up that gravy train, so they hide their shit probably better than we do." Oz said as Rev laughed "Shit...that's why I told Skinner we needed you in Montreal...that's brilliant shit man! It's gonna be good having you around bro!".

This walking around was getting annoying, he was on Outlaw BIKER for crying out loud, not an Outlaw Pedestrian. The cops had seized his bike and then sold it at an auction, he had no clue where it had gone or who had bought it. He also didn't have his cut yet, that was coming tomorrow night where the club would officially welcome him in. "No cut, no bike...fuck this is getting on my nerves" Oz thought to himself. He had been walking by a bar when he felt a tap on his shoulder, he turned to see the girl he had helped out the day before standing there, there was another guy with her who nodded to him, Oz hated it when people he didn't recognize seemed to know him. "You Oz?" the guy asked, Oz glared at him, now he knew his name yet "I'm Davis, her brother, thanks for saving my sister" he said and extended his hand. "Um, thanks....for the other day" the girl chimed in bashfully, Oz looked at the guy, Davis "No problem..." he said looking at Davis, "and...don't worry about it" Oz said looking at the girl. He then turned and continued walking leaving the two behind.

Oz walked into Melinda's office again, she had called him and said she needed to meet with him again. "You realize until I get a new ride I gotta walk my ass over here" Oz said sitting down in a chair across from her desk. She said it was interesting he mentioned that, then went on to tell him that the RCMP had put a nation wide alert out, that as soon as he registered his bike for insurance it'd be entered into the RCMP database, his license number, his home address, phone number, everything. She told him as soon as he registered a bike, he could guarantee that he'd be on their watch list. Oz sighed, "these fuckers really don't have anything better to do?", that was all that he needed, cops following him the second he hopped onto a bike. She then mentioned that he hadn't checked in with his Parole Officer yet, and that if he didn't call in the next 24 hours they could issue a warrant for his arrest and he'd be back inside. "Alright, alright I'll call....anything else?" he asked, walking to the office just to get bad news wasn't making his day too great at the moment. She then handed him a card, it was a white card with a name "Jean-Guy" and a phone number. "What's this?" he asked. She told him that was somebody who could help him out with his problems, "not a shrink" Oz said quickly, she replied that he was somebody who specialized in forged documents, including driver's licenses. Oz looked at her as she explained that he could get Oz a fake driver's license and other info, that would allow him to register his bike without setting off the police alerts. "And it will all hold up?" he asked, she said it would for random traffic stops and checks, however if he was arrested and processed for something and finger printed, then he'd be busted. "Thanks...we done?" he asked as he stood up, she nodded as he walked out.

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Rev woke up to Misty kissing him, he grinned "Well looks like somebody didn't get enough last night huh?" he said grabbing her ass and pulling her ontop of him. She whispered something in his ear as he just grinned "well do your thing baby" he said laying back and watched as she slid down his body and went to work. He was on his way to a great start to his morning when his phone rang, "don't worry about me you keep going baby" he said to Misty as he grinned and answered the phone "Yeah it's Rev" he said. "Hey brother, I called the officers to a meeting this morning, we got some stuff to go over, so get your ass over to the clubhouse" Skinner said, Rev sighed, "get to the good party baby I gotta run" Rev said as he hung up, "damn these meetings always come at the worst time" he thought to himself.

Rev got to the clubhouse and the other officers were there already, the walked into the Chapel and took their places. "Now as you all know, we got ourselves a little cash-flow problem, Ronnie's been saying we're losing money on pretty much every gig we're doing. The club aint' making the dough it has been, and the cops crawling all over the streets sure as hell ain't making it easy to push product on the street. I'll turn the rest over to Ronnie, as you know me and numbers" he said with a chuckle as Ronnie took over, "We got a good chunk of money stored up in a savings bond, we can unlock that and it will offset our losses for this quarter so we're good, but that's a temporary fix. We can use that this time, maybe once more but that money will dry up quick if we don't figure out a revenue stream, and then we'll be in big trouble." Ronnie said explaining their financial situation. "Now we'll put this out to the rest of the club at the next Church meeting, but until then we need some ideas of getting some cash" Skinner said. That's when Rev spoke up, "ya know the other day when I picked up Oz from Cartier, he had a good idea...he mentioned hitting up colleges and stuff, like dorm parties and college kids stuff like that. He said fewer cops out there and rich kids living off their parents money don't want to lose the free ride so they hide their shit good...might be worth checking out" Rev said out loud. "Interesting...I like it....do we got any connections?" Skinner said sitting back in his chair. "I know a guy at McGill University, he's a regular at the club and he always mentions these parties he organizes on campus and was always asking about getting our dancers to make an appearance....I could get us in the door with him no problem" Grizz said. "Sounds good...get Chazz to go with Jester, Jester can keep an eye on things, and Chazz can work the college kids" Skinner said as Grizz nodded sending out a text. "Also, tomorrow night is the welcome party for Oz...as per club policy, officers have the final say on transfers, you guys all good with him?" Skinner asked. Grizz and Ronnie both nodded, "He seems solid, and sounds like he did some good work in Vancouver...main reason he got nailed was they had a rat on the inside" Rev said putting his support behind Oz, "I agree...so tomorrow we'll give him his cut. Then I want you and him to get to work on figuring out our distribution problem" Skinner said pointing to Rev, "Alright, dismissed" he said finally.

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Jester picked up Chazz and they made contact with Grizz's guy. It was a typical college party, lots of drunk college students dancing around and being obnoxious. Both Jester and Chazz were wearing black hoodies, they didn't need somebody identifying full patch members selling drugs at a party. "Okay I'll keep an eye on things, you go do your door-to-door thing" Jester said to Chazz. He mingled through the crowd and pretty soon had unloaded several bags of weed to the party goers, and even a few packages of meth. He found some girl sitting in the corner drawing trying to ignore everyone around her. Chazz sat down beside her, "Hey how's it going?" he said talking over the music. She smiled and introduced herself as Reese. "You go to school here?" he asked, she said no, but a co-worker had invited her and that she was new to the area. "You seem like you're not having too much fun" he said with a grin, she just shrugged, "here, try this" he said handing her a package of two pills. She said she didn't have a headache, "Nah, these are like a safe way of loosening up. Instead of getting drunk and letting some college guy take advantage of you, you can take these, loosen up, have fun, and still think straight" he said grinning. She said she wasn't sure, "Oh..that's cool, I just figured you looked kinda cool and would be down..." he said his voice trailing, that seemed to change her mind as she quickly asked how much. "$20 bucks for two pills but uh...I'll give you two for $10 this time" he said with a grin, she nodded and handed him $15 and he handed her the Ecstasy pills discreetly. He then handed her a card with a phone number "Give me a call if you ever want more" he said as he continued mingling.

Jester was keeping an eye on things when he overheard some guy talking about hacking computers. Jester didn't know anything about computers but he kept listening, the two guys were talking about "hypothetical" situations, how the could hack through firewalls and stuff like that. When the one guy left to get another drink, Jester walked over to the first guy. "Hey how's it going buddy?" Jester asked, the guy introduced himself as Davis. "Hey Davis, ya know, I don't like being an eavesdropper, but I heard you talking over here...talking about all that computer shit and stuff...can you really do all that?" Jester asked. Davis said that if he had the right equipment he could probably do it pretty easily. "Ya know...I could use some of your expertise...don't want to get into details now, but uh...show up here tomorrow night" he said handing him a card with the clubhouse address on it. "Tell the guys at the door you're with Jester...there's a big party going on tomorrow night, you should come...drinks on me. So swing by after 11:00 pm, we'll talk a bit more and then party the rest of the night" Jester said as he patted Davis on the back.

The clubhouse was full of Sades members. All the guys from the Montreal chapter were there of course, a "welcome party" was a mandatory event, no excuse aside from being in prison was allowable for missing it, there were even members out from Quebec City, Gatineau, and Hull that made their way to Montreal for the party. Mamas were all over, lots of rumours of Oz from Vancouver had managed to make their way across country to Montreal, there was a chance he could end up being a big player in the club, and as such, all the Mamas were making it a point to introduce themselves and hopefully get him to a bedroom somewhere.

As Oz was mingling Skinner beckoned him over to the couch where he was with Liz. He gave Liz a nod and she wandered off, giving Oz a bit of a "fuck you" glare. Oz sat down on the couch. "I hear a lot of good things coming from Vancouver about you kid...and Six called me himself personally to vouch for you and clear up any misunderstandings surrounding the bust" Skinner said, Six was the President of the Vancouver chapter and had been the one who first brought Oz into the club out there. "He also gave me shit for taking one of his best guys and that he'd kick my ass himself if I didn't take care of you out here" Skinner said with a laugh and Oz smirked a little. "Listen...Rev's already telling me you got some ideas to solve our little street issue...after tonight you, me and Rev will sit down, I wanna hear what you got to say. Six said if there was a Sade that had the answer...you'd be the guy" Skinner said patting Oz on the back. "Thanks..and yeah, I'll do whatever I can" Oz said with a grin. "However...that's business and THIS is a fucking party...so go, get drunk, have fun, and I swear to god if you don't get laid tonight I'll kick your ass" Skinner said with a laugh as Oz laughed as well.

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Jester saw Davis walk into the clubhouse, he made his way over to Davis "he kid, glad you could make it man, welcome here" he said giving Davis a high five. Davis said he was glad to be here, and introduced his sister Reese, saying something about hoping it was alright. "Fuck man, it's a party, the more the merrier right?" Jester said with a grin. "Hey listen...tonight Mis Casa et Su Casa...drinks are free, girls are hanging around all over...enjoy yourself, just stay away from the Ol' Ladies or you may get your ass kicked" Jester said with a laugh. "Hey listen, I gotta run for now...but I wanna talk about all that tech shit still...I'll catch ya in a little bit" Jester said as he went off to mingle. This was different than the crowd at the college party, instead of college students it was bikers and what looked like strippers.

It didn't take long for Reese to attract some attention of her own. Grizz saw her and knew for sure she wasn't an Ol Lady, which meant she was fair game. There were a couple of other Sades members talking her up but when they saw the towering Grizz making his way over they dispersed pretty quick. "So what's a cute thing like you doing here?" Grizz asked Reese as he stepped up to her, his hands already on her hips, Grizz was huge, but he looked even larger compared to Reese's smaller frame, it looked like Grizz could pick her up in one hand like King Kong if he wanted. Reese mumbled a response to him, "It's pretty loud out here, how about we go chat somewhere quieter?" Grizz said, but it really wasn't a question as he slowly tugged her closer to him. He heard her say something about pills, Grizz grinned "those usually go for $10 a pop...but uh...come with me and I'll hook you up for free" Grizz said as he gripped Reese's wrist, whether she wanted to or not there wasn't really too much choice in the matter as Grizz grinned leading her to the back of the clubhouse.

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Chazz was sitting on the couch with two Mamas keeping him company when Sick Boy walked up to him and sat down, essentially chasing the girls off. Chazz shook his head, "I hate you...I fucking hate you" Chazz said as he saw the girls already talking up somebody else. "Bro check it out..." Sick Boy said as he showed him a roll of cash, "that's $2,400...and that's only been in like two or three days, now tell me Skinner aint going to be impressed seeing this shit!" Sick Boy said grinning from ear to ear. "Ever think about how you're going to bring that up to the club?" Chazz asked, "I mean what's your angle? Hey Boss, I started a job without telling you, using girls from the strip club...but uh hey here's some cash? Skinner's going to kick your ass bro" Chazz said shaking his head. Skinner had always been dead set against escorts or the prostitution ring and money or not, he didn't see this going over well with Skinner. "The club needs cash...we're not in a spot where we can pick and choose where our cash comes from, and if he's any type of decent President he'll fucking realize that" Sick Boy said, "Yeah well if you say it like that, I'm going to be interested to see the ass kicking coming with it" Chazz said as he scanned for the girls, then distracted Chazz saw Reese, "Hey, that's the chick from the party...I sold her two pills of Ex" Chazz said watching her, "Yeah looks like Grizz got his hands on her...ha, he'll fucking end up breaking that bitch into like three pieces" Sick Boy said laughing as Chazz shot him a glare. He frowned, Grizz was never known for his gentleness in anything, and the stories Mamas had told would suggest he was the same in bed too. But it was Grizz....he was too big to fuck with, no matter who you were, but for some reason he felt bad for the girl, then a thought hit him. "Hey...see that dude over there?" he said pointing to Davis, he had seen him talking with Jester at the college party the night before, "The black kid in the jacket over there...looks like he took a wrong turn...that kid?" Sick Boy asked referring to Davis. "Yeah, apparently Jester is bringing him in to Prospect...already told Skinner that he could replace you in the club" Chazz said, totally lying but he needed to start a fight and this was the way to do it. "This mother fucker is dead!" Sick Boy said as he jumped up and headed over to Davis, "too easy" Chazz thought to himself.

Chazz walked up to Davis, tapped him on the shoulder then hit him with a right cross to the chin as he crumpled to the floor, Sick Boy jumped on him and started punching him, he got in a few solid punches till Jester grabbed his arm "You fucking moron, the kid's with me!" Jester said, as Sick Boy took a swing at him knocking him down. A crowd formed as Jester brought his leg up catching Sick Boy in the stomach, then got up and tackled him to the ground. The two guys were punching each other on the ground.

Chazz grinned and got up running into the room Grizz had gone to. He walked in seeing Reese on the bed and Grizz with his shirt off already, "Hey Grizz...Sick Boy and Jester are going at it in the lobby" he said quickly. As Sargeant at Arms it was Grizz's job to ensure security, including stopping fights inside the clubhouse which was frowned upon in the club. "Fucking hell...I'll be right back" Grizz said as he walked out of the room. It was just Chazz and Reese now, he looked at her grinning "Now I could be wrong but I'm thinking I got myself a repeat customer, am I right?" Chazz asked with a grin looking down at Reese.

Outside the fight was still going. Grizz grabbed Sick Boy's arm and yanked him back, in his anger all Sick Boy did was swing, punching Grizz in the jaw, Grizz barely flinched at the shot as both Jester and Sick Boy stopped dead. Grizz grabbed Sick Boy and shoved him clear across the floor, he tripped and slammed straight into Oz who had his back turned at that moment....

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Oz was sitting near the bar, talking with a few members, getting to know names and stuff when he saw the lawyer walk in, however she was dressed way different than she had been in her office the two previous meetings. She wasn't quite dressed like a Mama, but she definitely had left the pants suit and blazer at home. She noticed him checking her out and made a comment, "Well, it's just the first time I've been able to evaluate your full body of work" he said with a grin to her, and he knew he was in the clear when she grinned back and made another comment. "I mean you're a lawyer, I thought researching law books was what you guys did for fun" Oz said and laughed as she said something about him not having a clue what she did for fun, then flashing another grin. This was almost a polar opposite of how she was in the office, which was probably a good thing, a flirtatious lawyer in a court room probably wouldn't work. As they talked there was a fight of some sort going on behind them but Oz wasn't paying attention. Suddenly he was hit, as Sick Boy had been thrown across the floor and straight into him. He spilled his beer down the front of his shirt.

He turned to look at Sick Boy, obviously pissed off. "Hey man..I uh..." that was all he got out as Oz smashed the now empty beer bottle over his head as Sick Boy dropped back down to the ground as everyone cheered. Skinner and Rev walked up as Sick Boy was still trying to figure out where he was. "Well brother, looks like you need a change of clothing huh...how about you come with us" Skinner said with a grin, as Ronnie had joined them now too. Oz turned to Melinda "don't go anywhere" he said with a grin as he followed Skinner, Rev, and Ronnie, with Grizz coming behind them.

They entered into Skinner's office and there was a leather Sades cut lying on the desk, "This is your cut from Vancouver...with some changes" Skinner said with a grin as he held it up, "Welcome to the club brother" Skinner said as he gave Oz a hug, as did the other officers. "Fuck it's been too long" Oz said as he slid the cut back on, it felt as though he was now his old self again, it was funny how good it felt to be wearing it again. The only changes was the bottom rocker on the back now said "MONTREAL" instead of "VANCOUVER", and the front had the Sades Iron Cross ontop of a red Fleur de Lis on the chest, the symbol for the Mother Club of the Sades. "This feels real good" Oz said with a grin. They then walked out and Skinner called everyone's attention.

"Hey listen up. We're all here for one reason tonight...to welcome Oz, a brother from the West Coast into the Montreal Chapter of the Sades. This guy's the real deal...as Sick Boy found out already" Skinner said with a laugh. "So allow me to be the first one to say welcome to the family brother!" He gave Oz a hug again and the clubhouse erupted in cheers, then Skinner shouted "Now let's fucking drink!" he shouted as the party went back into full swing.

Oz made his way through all the congratulation and welcome home hugs and handshakes and found his way back to Melinda. "So where were we?" he asked with a grin.

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As the guys were welcoming Oz Liz walked by Misty, "Was it dress up like a slut night tonight?" Liz said casually as she passed by Misty. Misty glared and snapped back a response. Liz laughed "Oh come on, you don't actually think Rev was into you because of your ability to carry an intelligent conversation do you?" Liz said with a smirk. Misty made a comment to her about it took one to know one. "Well honey I've never actually had to spread my legs to god knows who in order to make a living...but I guess we're just different that way huh?". She knew that was a low blow to Misty, but that's why she said it. "just make sure you hang on to Rev honey, he's probably the only thing keeping you from selling that ass on a street corner for $5 a ride" she said with a smirk as she walked off. Liz was a total bitch but being Skinner's wife, she knew nobody could touch her, which allowed her to run her mouth to anyone she wanted. She loved seeing Misty fuming as she walked off.

Rev made his way over to Misty, "Hey, just ignore her shit alright, she's just doing it to get a reaction out of you" he said as he wrapped his arms around her, Misty still glaring at Liz. "Here, how about you come with me and we'll go start our own part somewhere else" Rev said whispering to her.

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Chazz laid down on the bed beside Reese, he held a package in his hand but it looked different. "If you liked the two pills I gave you the other night, you gotta try this shit" he said, it was a different colour "It's 90% pure X, not like the stuff before, it was 60%, this stuff will give you an even more amazing high, and it'll last way longer" he said as he slowly slid it into her mouth and handed her a bottle of water. She said something quietly, as he laid back, waiting for the drug's affects to hit.

Davis had somehow lost Reese in the crowd and was looking for her when suddenly struck in the jaw. He hit the ground and covered up his chest as he was stomped. It wasn't the first time he was stomped but atleast he saw it coming the last time. Suddenly, the attention was off him. Jester and the guy started fighting while all Davis could do was back against a wall, holding onto his chin. He could take a punch pretty well for a certified nerd, but the shock of the blow was what had hime stuck.

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Reese found herself alot more popular then she was used to.Left and Right guys were coming up to her, some playing with her hair, others took her hand. It was kinda cool until one. A very big one came up to her. She wanted to crawl into a hole when he put his hands around her waist, although it was as if he only needed one hand.

Before she knew it, she was being dragged off by him.
Next thing she knew she was on her back and he was removing his shirt. Reese was scared too scared to more. She didn't know how to react. Suddenly, the guy from before appeared. He told the big one about a fight and as he left, Reese coud finally breath. He then grinned at her, making a comment about being a repeat costumer. "Y-yea, It cleared my head, The art that came out of that...." She said shaking her head some. "If you liked the two pills I gave you the other night, you gotta try this shit." He said after he lay beside her in the bed. He slipped it into her mouth explaining the difference. "Longer?" She peeped, all she could think about was the amazing art she could create with longer effect. Then suddenly, everything began to sharpen, her fear and nervousness vanished. She looked over at him and smiled. "I think you're my muse?" She breathed as she moved closer to him. He asked her how she was feeling as he wrapped an arm around her. "Inspired." She said before bridging the gap between them.

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Melina didn't honestly know why she came to this party. Bordom, she supposed. She was dressed in a litte black dress, had taking a seat at the bar. Sure enough Oz came back over. "I believe you were shamelessly flirting." She said taking a sip of her drink. She had to admit, she liked this one. She looked down at his cut. "I supposed congratulations are in order then?" She said and he made a comment. "Mhm. Welcome to the club." She said. He said something about her not being a member. "No, But I might as well be." She said, she knew more about the club then half of it's members.

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Misty was still pissed off that that bitch went there but she had a way to work out that aggression, She grabbed Rev's hand and lead him into one of the backrooms. Shortly after, they got to tearing off each other's clothes. He pinned her against the wall as she wrapped legs around his waist, while they made out furiously. In the middle of it, She pulled away, her lips anyway, "You like that huh, baby," She moaned. " You ain't goin anywhere, are you?" She said, Liz had successful struck Misty's chord. She knew Rev was the only thing keeping her here, and she knew so long as he wanted her, she was safe. She had to make sure he didn't want for anything.

Chazz lay on the bed beside Reese, "So how do you feel?" he asked having seen the drug taking it's toll on Reese, "Inspired" she said before moving closer to him. He grinned as his hands went to work undoing her pants, he'd seen the affects of the drug enough to know that word "no" probably wasn't going to come up. As her pants come off his hand found it's way between her legs quickly "is this inspiring?" he asked with a grin as he saw her body jump a little. Chazz's clothes quickly came off as he got between her legs kissing her, and based off her reactions, she was clearly enjoying the moment, whether it was induced by the drugs or not he didn't care. She seemed to be one of those book worm, "good girl" types and wondered in the back of his mind if this was her first time, he figured he wasn't going to have to wait long for his answer.

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After the fight cleared Jester went over and helped Davis up, "hey you alright...that was a pretty solid punch ya took kid" he said laughing slapping him on his back. "Now...let's go talk business...come with me I got somebody for you to meet" he said as he led Davis across the floor, he walked over to Skinner, who had Liz sitting on his lap, she gave Jester and Davis an icey glare. "Hey Skinner, this kid's name is Davis, he's one of those tech whiz types of guys....I really think ya gotta come listen to what he has to say" Jester said. "A black kid who's a tech whiz, are you kidding me? Shouldn't he be playing basketball somewhere?" Liz said, Jester could see Davis was about to say something, "Shhh, hold on, she's just uh....don't mind her" Jester said. Skinner pushed Liz off his lap and gave her a slight slap upside the head "will you fucking behave yourself around visitors" he said as he got up. "Oh sorry...I forgot, your people kinda get all bent out of shape about that racial stuff huh?" she said. Jester shook his head, she really was a bitch to everyone. "Hey...shutup before I knock the taste out of your pretty mouth huh?" Skinner said turning to his wife giving her a warning. It was beyond Liz to say sorry, she just shrugged and headed towards the bar. "Women eh? What can ya do?" Skinner said with a grin as he led the two of them to his office, he sat down behind the desk.

"So...tech whiz huh?" Skinner said looking at Davis. "Yeah, he says he can hack computers and all sorts of shit like that, I figured he'd be kinda handy to have around" Jester said a bit excited. Skinner sat there thinking, if the kid was able to do what they wanted it could allow them to get vital info and make their lives a bit easier. "Okay I got a job for you...one of our bank accounts in the Bank of Montreal was frozen. We got $25 grand sitting in that account. Now we need that money, but it's gotta look like it just disappeared, it can't be traced back to us or we're in even bigger shit got it? "I'll give you 10% of that amount as a payment if you can make it happen...what do ya say?" Skinner asked with a grin. "$2,500 bucks is a pretty good pay day for one day of work kid" Jester said to him.

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Rev wasn't an idiot, he knew Misty was paranoid about losing him, he was also realistic, he knew he was her meal ticket and that was more of the motivating factor for her to stick with him than any romantic feelings. He did like Misty, maybe not enough to get married, he didn't really feel that was his thing, but at the same time he figured if he had leverage why not use it.

He grabbed her head and let out a moan as she said "you like that huh baby" moaning he just nodded in agreement. "You ain't goin anywhere, are you?" she asked, he grinned "Depends on how good a job you do baby" he said with a grin, "I think you need to remind me again just how badly you want me" he said with a grin. It may have been a slightly underhanded tactic, but Rev couldn't argue with the results as Misty increased her actions dramatically, he had a way to make his Ol' Lady do anything he wanted, what guy wouldn't want to use a gift like that.

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"I believe you were flirting shamelessly" she said to him with a grin as she took a sip from her drink. She looked at his cut "I suppose congratulations are in order" she said, he grinned "well it does feel good to have it back on" Oz said. "Mhm, welcome to the club" she said with a grin as he looked at her "Funny I don't remember you being a patched member" he said, stepping closer to her. "No but I might as well be" she said with a laugh. He wrapped an arm behind her back and leaned in "I can think of at least one way you can welcome me properly" he whispered with a grin. He hadn't been with a woman in at least 4 and a half years and the lawyer looked just as good as any woman to end that streak with.

Oz woke up the next morning, the two Mama's were passed out on either side of him. He got up, got his clothes back on and headed out into the lobby. The Mama's and Prospects were going to have a hell of a time cleaning this all up today he thought to himself as he surveyed the damage. There were half naked, or fully naked girls scattered around, along with equally clad bikers. He walked over to the bar looking for some coffee.

"Good luck if you're looking for coffee" Rev said as he walked in from the hallway aswell, he looked like he had done his fair share of partying last night too. "Usually the Mama's around here make the coffee, but they were too busy looking for their next meal ticket last night I guess" Rev said as they both laughed. Then Rev saw one of the Prospects walking in "Hey Prospect...get your ass down to the Tim Horton's at the corner...pick up two extra large coffees...one with 2 sugars...and you?" Rev asked Oz, "I'm good with black" Oz said as the Prospect headed out. "Don't keep us fucking waiting either!" Rev yelled.

"So after the coffees, me and you are heading over to Skinner's place to talk some business. Then we gotta get some shopping done" Rev said, Oz looked at him "Shopping?" he asked, "Yeah, we gotta get you a ride brother" he said with a grin, Oz had to smile about that.

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Chazz was up, he'd been waken up by a text from Skinner. "Got a job for you, take Sick Boy along too. Give me a call for details" that was all the text read. He knew it was too early to call Skinner, nobody wanted to be the guy who woke him up early in the morning. He found Sick Boy and woke him up with a slap to the head. "He dumbass wake up...we got work to do, Boss has a job, so get your ass moving and let's go" he said as Sick Boy staggered to untangle himself from the passed out Mama on the couch. The two gave Rev and Oz a nod and headed out the door. "We'll head over to my place, grab some of my gear and then we'll call Skinner for the details" Chazz shouted. Sick Boy was still coming out of his sleep, so he just nodded and followed along behind Chazz as the two of them pulled out of the parking lot of the clubhouse. As they pulled out they both flipped the middle finger to the RCMP surveilance van sitting outside the clubhouse. They didn't have any devices inside the clubhouse but it wasn't uncommon for them to sit out front with cameras, waiting in case the Sades made a mistake and gave them something they could use.

Back at Chazz's place, Sick Boy started making some coffee as Chazz got his tools together. He then gave Skinner a call. "Hey Boss it's Chazz, what's up?" he asked. "We need 6 Mac computers, uh...2 modems....and 4 flash drives, they have to be the ones in a green pack, apparently they're encrypted or some shit. We need that shit ASAP, whenever you and Sick Boy can get the stuff bring it to Jester, got it?" Skinner said explaining the job to Chazz. "Yeah boss, no problem, we'll have em by tomorrow" he said jotting all the info down onto a notepad then hung up. "Smash and grab?" Sick Boy asked, handing Chazz a coffee, "Yeah..minus the smash part...what is this, amateur hour?" he asked taking the coffee.

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The Prospect had brought some coffee back, and then took his place disappearing. As they enjoyed the coffee, Misty came out of the room, walking up to Rev. "Hey baby" he said giving her a deep kiss as she returned it eagerly. "Got work to do...but uh...behave yourself or I'll have to punish you later" he said with a grin as they both finished the coffees, Misty made a flirtatious comment back as the two guys got up to leave. As the guys left the clubhouse Misty saw Reese had found her way out of the bedroom.

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Rev and Oz took one of the SUV's, tossing their cuts in the back seat as they took off. Rev would have flipped the cops off as well but the windows were tinted on the Escalade they were driving. "See that's our fucking problem" Rev said as they drove. "Cops are fucking everywhere...RCMP...QPP...you name it, and with the RC's and provincial cops on our ass it makes it that much harder to get the local cops to play ball. Sure before it was easy, but with all this provincial and federal attention...they don't want to get caught doing shit" Rev said shaking his head. "How'd the college party work out?" Oz asked. "Good man, real good actually, I think the guys brought in close to $500, not bad for working one party" Rev said. "Who's the local concert promoter around here?" Oz asked. "Well Live Nation does a lot, sometimes the radio stations, but there's a company Red Sky Entertainment, it's run by this guy Michael Desbiens, he puts on a lot of concerts, rap, rock, hip hop, pretty much everything you want...why you ask?" Rev asked. Oz grinned "I got some ideas" said as they continued driving.

Rev and Oz walked into Skinner's place, he was sitting at the table in just jeans, reading the newspaper and having his morning coffee. Liz was apparently not shy, as she was still wearing her bra and panties and didn't seem to be in too big of a hurry to cover herself up. "How's your hooker girlfriend treating you Rev?" she asked as they sat down, Rev smirked and just ignored her question. "Babe get outta here, we got business" Skinner said piping up. "Just make sure this one doesn't get everyone arrested" Liz said pointing to Oz, he as well just ignored her.

"So..Rev says you got ideas...let's hear em" Skinner said once the room was clear. "Well the party scene was huge for us in Vancouver. But you can't have patches going in to every party, I mean sure it worked the other night, but it's getting too close to the fire. We filter down...we give the drugs to the Sixers. They're the support club, they take the stuff and get it to the dealers we're going to be putting in these parties." Oz said as Skinner sat back and listened. "And then we get our street guys dealing at the parties?" Skinner asked. "No...you're street guys are all made by now. They got pinched, or picked up it's an automatic link back to the club, we use them we may aswell just sell it ourselves. No, you find guys in the schools, or guys who go to these parties a lot. Kids who will keep their mouths shut. You tell them they'll get a certain quantity of drugs for themselves free, and they'll take a small cut of the profits, that's usually enough to keep em happy. And they're college kids, so it aint' like any of them are going to suddenly try to hustle us for money. This way, if the cops hit a party...if the dealer gets pinched, he's just a kid, no connections back to us." Oz said laying out his plan. "That's actually fucking brilliant..so we'd get the Sixers to find these guys?" Skinner asked. "Hell no, all they're doing is transporting the product, the less thinking those guys are doing the better. Nah, we'd find the guys, we'd arrange the deal. They'd talk with us, but they'd get the product from the Sixers...again, if they're suddenly hit, the Sixers take the rap for trafficking, not us. We're surrounded every side, and all the money comes up to us. Besides, it's harder for cops to stake out college parties, you got lawyers in training etc., or you got kids who's mommy and daddy know a lot of important people...a lot harder to shake those kids down than street kids" Oz said.

"I like it, make it happen, if it works like you say it does, this could go a long way in elevating your spot in the club brother" Skinner said as he patted Oz on the back. "How much time you need to get things moving?" Skinner asked. "Probably a couple of days, to figure out who the best candidates are and stuff like that. Within a week we should be bringing in cash and moving product" Oz said as Skinner grinned "I like hearing that...I LOVE results" he said with a laugh. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a roll of cash and slid it across the table to Oz. "What's this?" he asked. "Roughly 25G's my brother...you're going to be taking over our drug distribution and you've been walking around like a hobo" Skinner said with a grin, "Now that ain't going to buy you a house or shit...but the owner of one of the 5 Star hotel chains here in Montreal is a...friend...of ours. You can pay cash under the table and he'll give you a discount rate as well. Gives you somewhere other than the clubhouse to stay at while you look around at getting yourself set up" he said.

Rev and Oz got up as Oz put the money in his pocket and they headed out. "You got all your papers in order?" Rev asked, Oz nodded, he'd been down to see the guy to get his driver's license forged and a fake Social Insurance number, it wouldn't hold up to an investigation, but it'd be enough to allow him to register a new bike and some other stuff without alerting the cops. "Well brother...let's go get you a ride" Rev said laughing as they got back into the SUV.

Jester watched Misty bring Reese into the room. He could tell the kid was higher than a kite and that her brother was defintiely concerned. He needed Davis to keep working on the bank account. "Hey listen man...I'll give your sister here a ride home, make sure she gets home safe and sound ya know? You stick around here and keeep working your magic alright?" Jester asked as he saw Davis debating his options in his head. Misty mumbled something, "Hey Misty...get your ass outta here alright?" Jester snapped at her, and she snapped back reminding him who's Ol' Lady she was. Jester grinned "Yeah cause we all know how long Ol' Ladies last when they go around pissing off all the members in the club...I'm sure Rev wants that headache" he said, Misty seemed to think that because Rev was second in command to Skinner she could pretty much act the way Liz did to everyone and get away with it. Only problem, the guys in the club weren't as scared of Rev as they were of Skinner, Liz was actually married to Skinner and most of the members remembered when Misty was still a Mama making her rounds. "I mean I still remember the couple of nights we spent together" Jester said with a grin, mainly cause he knew it'd bug her, it was back when she had first gotten involved with the club and none of the higher up guys really knew her. She mumbled something back to him.

"Listen, I gotta get this kid home, he's got work to do, and you gotta go get lost understand?" Jester said to Misty. He took Reese's hand "Come on kid, I'll take you home" he said in a friendly tone as he led her out of the room, leaving Davis to do his work.

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Rev and Oz pulled into the only authorized Harley Davidson dealership in Montreal, "Harley Davidson Internationale". They grabbed their cuts from the SUV as they walked into the shop, the manager saw Rev right away and walked over to him, "Hey Rev...long time no see, how's your ride treating ya?" he asked. Rev shook the guy's hand "it's great Bob...this is a buddy of mine, name's Oz, he's new to Montreal and needs a ride, I told him this was the place to go" he said. The manager grinned and shook Oz's hand "Bob Turner nice to meet you...and man, if you want a sick ride, we definitely got something for you" he said leading the two of them out into the lot. "I'm guessing you're not the touring type...so why don't we start here...just got these V-Rods in a month ago, practically brand new, and hell, these thing definitely haul ass" he said.

Oz looked around the lineup of bikes, checking out a couple of them till he saw one that caught his attention. "This one....this one is sweet" Oz said, sitting on the bike getting a feel for it, "that's a brand new Harley Davidson Breakout model, so far only sold one of those, they only rolled out of the factory two months ago....it's yours for $28,000" the manager said, "what do ya think?" Rev asked, Oz grinned "I think I'm taking her back to my place" he said with a laugh. Rev turned to the manager "You guys do all the paperwork...and uh...we'll settle to price later right?", the manager nodded "no problem" he said. "Well brother guess you got your ride home...so see ya later" Rev said as he gave Oz a high five and excused himself.

Oz finished the paperwork with the manager, using the fake driver's license and social insurance number to get the registration filled out. When they were done the manager handed Oz the keys "Here ya go, you got any problems don't hesitate to call" the manager said. Oz nodded and headed out, he had his cut and now finally he had his own ride again. He hopped on and fired it up, it'd been way too long since he heard that noise. "Now I'm back" Oz thought to himself, admiring his new ride for a few moments.



Oz then fired up the engine and pulled out of the parking lot of the dealership. He didn't have anywhere specific to go so he figured now was as good a time as any to take his new ride out for a spin and get to know the city a bit more.

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Jester took Reese home using one of the club's SUV's, he'd have taken her on his bike but as high as she was he wasn't entirely sure she'd be able to hang on. She kept mumbling shit about faeries and lights and stuff, "fuck how much of a hit did Chazz give this chick?" he thought as he took her to the address Davis had given him. He took her inside the apartment and got her set up on her couch. "Okay, now stay here, you uh..don't want to be wandering around like this right now alright kid?" Jester said, although in her condition he wasn't sure if she'd make it out of the front door on her own. "Okay...uh...happy hunting...or whatever the fuck you're doing" he said as he walked out, he was more worried about getting back to the clubhouse and getting that money unfrozen.

After the robbery at Best Buy, Chazz and Sick Boy parted ways. Chazz took the stuff back to Jester and Sick Boy had his own stuff to worry about. He headed over to a local jazz club. He walked inside and sat down in the booth, after waiting a few minutes Rob showed up. "So how's business going?" he asked Rob as the guy sat down. "Listen we got a problem...." Rob said looking a bit frustrated. "What's the problem?" Sick Boy asked frowning a little. "Well....it's Marty. He's kinda caught onto our game, and now he's changing the girls' shifts. Now they got these staggered shifts and usually aren't ending till the very end of the night, that's way too late for our parties man. He's also put the word out to other strip club owners as well....we can't match what the girls are making on their regular shifts" Rob said. Sick Boy pounded the table in frustration, this was a perfectly good side gig but now Marty was fucking it up. "Okay...give me the top...three girls you want from the Red Room, and I'll work something out" Sick Boy said. Rob jotted three names down on a piece of paper and handed it to Sick Boy. Sick Boy nodded, "I'll take care of this...we'll keep in touch" he said as Rob nodded. Sick Boy finished his drink and then headed out.

His next stop was the Red Room, he was glad to see none of the other members were around. "Where's Marty at?" Sick Boy asked one of the waitresses, she pointed to his office. Sick Boy went down the hallway away from the dance music, he opened the door and found Marty at his desk counting some money. "We need to talk Marty" Sick Boy said as he closed the door. "What do you want, I got no business with you tonight" he said a bit annoyed. "I need you to get the girls back to regular shifts...they're complaining and believe it or not Marty, they got lives outside of dancing" Sick Boy said trying to sound concerned. "Bullshit, I know your game, you're working with those two fucking pretty boys and their ride-along, fuck-along party service they're running. You know it's lucky Skinner hasn't found out about this, he'd be fucking pissed at you my friend" Marty said pointing his finger at Sick Boy. He grabbed Marty by the tie and nearly dragged him over the desk. "Shut the fuck up Marty, listen...I need Summer, Mercedes, and Azia to get their fucking regular shifts back. I don't give a fuck about the other girls, but they get back to regular shifts...they're off no later than 11:30 pm got it?" Sick Boy said as he was choking Marty over his desk. All Marty could do was need a squeak out a yes. "Good, glad we're on the same page....and I don't have to tell you to keep your mouth shut about this do I?" Sick Boy asked, Marty shook his head no quickly. "Good...nice talking with ya Marty" he said letting the man go and walking out of the office.

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Rev got back to the clubhouse, he saw Misty and could tell something was up, he knew Liz was at home with Skinner so it couldn't be that. He walked over to her sitting on the couch "did my girl behave herself while Daddy was gone?" he said with a grin as he put his arm around her.

Jester got back and Davis asked about how Reese was doing, "Yeah well..she's good...talking about fairies and shit" he said shaking his head. "So you got the money yet?" he asked Davis, and he told them they weren't even close to getting it. He then explained all the stuff that needed to happen, "geez just break into the place with a gun" Jester thought to himself.

Sneaking, or breaking, into places wasn't really Jester's thing but he knew who he could call. He dialed Chazz's cell phone "Hey bro, listen, we got something else going on here...need somebody to get into the Bell Montreal office and plant something in there" Jester said. Chazz was usually the go-to guy for stuff like this "Alright, give me like 30 minutes to get some shit together and I'll be down" Chazz said as he hung up. Breaking into a telephone company shouldn't be that hard to accomplish he figured.

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Chazz was going around getting his stuff together when his phone went off again, this time it was Reese's voice on the other end, "Ummm, hello, it's umm...Reese" she said on the other end. "Hey, yeah...I kinda remember you from last night" Chazz said with a chuckle, he wasn't sure if she did or not. She mumbled something about not remembering last night "trust me honey, you had a good time" Chazz said as he continued getting ready. She asked about pills, and what he'd given her the night before, "don't worry hun, you're fine...it was just a more pure dose of X so the high was a lot more intense, but hey if it was too much for you I got the other stuff from the party as well....hey....I got some work to do right now, how about I call you a bit later and we'll meet up somewhere...catch ya later babe" he said as he hung out and hurried out the door.

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Oz read Melina's text message. "I ain't no errand boy" he thought to himself, then grinned when he imagined the look on her face as he dialed his phone. "Hey Prospect...get over to this address, take one of the SUV's and pick up...uh...." Oz quickly looked at her business card as he still only knew her as the "lawyer". "Pick up Melinda Singh...tell her I sent you and bring her to the bar at Chateau Nelligan, and don't fuck up Prospect" he said as he hung up.

The Prospect buzzed Melina's condo, she evidently assumed it was Oz as she buzzed and said she'd be right down. Her eyes went wide when she saw the Prospect. "Hi Ms. Singh, ummm Oz told me to come pick you up and give you a ride over to the Chateau Nelligan", she asked him why Oz wasn't there to pick her up. "Ummm...well....uh...I mean he told me what to say if you asked...but uh..." she snapped at him telling him to say it, "He said he's not an errand boy" the Prospect said a little embarassed. "Listen Maam...this is the first thing I've been asked to do in awhile that doesn't include cleaning up the clubhouse....and uh...I really want to get my full patch....and uh....if you don't show up it's gonna reflect bad on me..." she snapped at him telling him she didn't care. The Prospect could tell she was angry, so as instructed, he texted Oz.

A few moments later Melina's cell phone rang, and it was Oz. "Listen all day long you get to call the shots, and eat babies for lunch or whatever else ya do. But this ain't work...so I'm telling you, get into the SUV and I'll meet you at the bar", she started ranting at him, and he cut her off "how often did you think about me last night in bed?" Oz countered and that stopped her in her tracks, "Or should I ask what were you doing when you were thinking about me?" he said again chuckling. She wasn't yelling at him and she hadn't hung up, so Oz figured he was still in the clear. "Listen tell your inner bitch to shutup and take the night off and maybe you'll actually have this thing we call fun....see ya in a few minutes" Oz said as he hung up not letting her respond. The Prospect opened the door "So uh...shall we go?" he asked.

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Rev was sitting down on the couch and had pulled Misty into his lap. "Hey babygirl, how about you forget about whatever is bothering you and uh...we can go have some fun" he whispered to her. She didn't say anything, he could tell she was wanting to be pissed off, but knew she had a hard time being mad at him, even if it was just due to the fact she didn't want to upset him. "Hey listen...you know you can actually talk with me right...it's not just sex, I mean not that I'm complaining...but come on, something's going on" Rev said prying a little more before Misty finally opened up on him, he just sat back and listened as she vented about everything going on inside her head.

Reese just stared at her phone. She was a little excited and a bit nervous as she was supposed to meet him later on. She just stood there. She just 'hooked up'. She felt dirty. She wished she could remember what all happened last night. She glanced over at her painting of him. She smiled. He was cute at least that. She decided then she'd take a nice long bath until he called.

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Misty looked up at Rev. She sighed and rolled her eyes. "It's amazing how Liz can fucking walk around her like the godamn queen of england, ordering people around an shit and nobody even bats an eye because she's Skinner's bitch, But as soon as I want something done, these motherfuckers, look at me like I'm some kinda joke. This is bullshit!" she shrieked. She sat back and sighed. Then a thought struck her. "You know what we should get hitched, " She said with a grin. "Then they'll take us both seriously. I mean, Hell, if they see your serious with me, they may think you're even more serious about the club." She said with a mischievous grin.

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Melinda pushed past the prospect. "Say a fucking word and I'll cut it clean off." She said and the prospect closed his mouth as they drove off.
Once in the hotel she spotted Oz. "You're a goddamn piece of work, you know that."

Rev sat there with Misty as she ranted about Liz. She was usually good for one or two rants about Liz here and there, she had a point too, Liz especially seemed to hate Misty and was constantly doing anything she could to embarass or humiliate her. However Misty had never brought up marriage before, this was new. "Getting married? Uh...I dunno if that's really for me, I mean sure Skinner and Liz did it, but..." Rev stammered, he liked Misty but he hated the idea of marriage. She continued on with the idea, pleading her case, "baby listen...I mean...I've told you this a million times, you ain't going anywhere alright? Liz talks a lot of shit, but trust me, I'm not sending you back onto the street or whatever paranoid thought you got in your head...I just don't really see marriage as something that's really for me" he said. She pleaded again about the idea, not seeming to want to let it go. "Listen, how about I take you to the bedroom and show you exactly how I feel about you" he whispered kissing her neck. He knew that was one way out of this conversation, he knew as long as she was worried about losing him she'd never say "no" to him when it came to sex. He picked her up and carried her back into the bedroom.

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Chazz had left the telephone company building. He pulled out his cell phone and called Reese, she answered and he could tell she had come off her high already. "Hey it's Chazz, if you still want I'm free now, was thinking maybe I'd come over and we could...well...do whatever ya know" he said with a grin. He could tell she was a lot more unsure sober than she was when she was high but that was only to be expected. But she still agreed. "Cool, I'll be down in a few minutes" he said as he hopped onto his bike and took off.

Oz grinned as she gestured for him to come into the shower and started kissing him. He picked her up and pressed her against the cold tile wall as the continued making out, starting going at it all over again. Oz wasn't sure why but this woman was driving him crazier than most girls. Maybe it was because of her being the one used to being in control, he could tell this was new territory for her, and he figured most guys wouldn't be able to get her to submit like she had. But then again most guys would have been terrified about losing a woman like Melina, pissing her off and having her storm off on them, Oz didn't care. Sure he liked her and wanted to keep her around, but if she got pissed and stormed out the door it wouldn't have been a big issue for him. She seemed to know that too, and with that sway of influence gone he was free and clear to call the shots, however he also knew women like Melina, strong, in control, used to calling the shots loved running into guys like Oz, some people might call him an Alpha Male, he didn't know about all that, he just knew he was done putting up with bullshit from women, and once he realized that they seemed to flock to him...well, certain ones anyway.

Their moans filled the bathroom as the shower ran over both of them, there wasn't much time for talking as their mouths were much too busy doing other things at that moment. At one point he had turned her around, pressing her face first into the wall as he continued to control the action, she had tensed a little, and he heard her whisper something, he didn't stop, he didn't want to ruin the atmosphere they both were enjoying, but he was paying close attention her reactions the next few moments, he wanted to be in control, not rape her. Fortunately for him she seemed to settle back into enjoying herself and he kept on going as if he'd had no thoughts of stopping. As they finsihed he grabbed her hair and yanked her head back kissing her head then kissing her mouth deeply as he whispered to her "some people would say that I just made you my bitch" he whispered with a grin, interested to see her response.

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Chazz pulled up to Reese's apartment building. He went up to her door, knocking on it, he grinned when she opened it, yeah she was defintiely sober by now. "So, how ya doing after last night...that was a pretty intense high you took" he said as he walked in. She mumbled something to him, he sat down on the couch looking at all the paintings, "Those pills I gave you...they helped do all this didn't they?" he asked with a grin, she nodded sheepishly. "So...you called me, what's up?" he asked. He wasn't sure if she just wanted some more pills, or if she wanted more of what they did last night. He saw the picture of him she'd painted, "I think that one is my favourite" he said laughing.

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Sick Boy walked out to the alley and got on his bike when he heard a voice behind him. "Whatcha been doing brother?", it was the voice of Bigfoot. He was a huge native who had a long history with the club, he had been the original Sgt. at Arms of the Sades and had been up until a few years ago when he stepped down and Grizz took over the position. "Hey Bigfoot, what are ya doing out here brother, all the girls are inside" he said with a laugh. "Yeah I know eh, but uh what were you doing roughing up Marty inside there eh?" Bigfoot asked as he stepped closer. "Fuck" Sick Boy thought, Bigfoot was still well respected in the club and if he heard what Sick Boy and Marty had been talking about, Sick Boy was as good as fucked with Skinner. "You know, Marty gets into those moods of his and sometimes needs a reminder of who owns his club" Sick Boy said with a laugh. Bigfoot walked closer, "ya know if Skinner finds out about you eh, he ain't going to be too happy eh" Bigfoot said glaring at Sick Boy. "Okay man...look...I'm going to bring it up to Skinner and the club at Church, but you know Skinner, he ain't going to listen, so I figured I'd make some dough, prove to him how lucrative this gig can be, and then if he wants me to stop...I'm done, I aint going to go against Skinner, but sometimes you gotta do things differently ya know?" Sick Boy said, hoping that was enough to keep him quiet for now. "If it don't come up at Church brother, you know I'm going to say something eh...so make sure you aint trying to pull something quick eh brother?" Bigfoot said as he turned and walked back into the Red Room.

"Fuck, that's going to complicate shit" Sick Boy thought to himself as he fired up his bike and took off, if Bigfoot knew what he was up to, he'd have to put a bit more thought into how he did stuff with this new gig of his. It was way too much money for him to just leave it alone.

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Rev had gotten up before Misty, he'd gone to meet with Skinner in his office.

Misty had been at the bar of the clubhouse making herself some coffee when Liz walked in, looking for Skinner. "Well look what the pimp dragged in" Liz said looking at Misty who just glared at her. "Is my husband here? He didn't come home last night and I figured he was out here fooling around with one of your slut sisters here" Liz said with a smirk taking another shot at Misty. Liz then glanced at her up and down, "looks like somebody had a role in the sack...was it with Rev?" Liz asked, and smirked as Misty snapped at her that she'd never cheat on Rev, "ohhh, that's cute" she said as she rolled her eyes. She saw the anger in Misty's eyes, she grinned, "Come on bitch...hit me, you know you want to, you've been dying to for years...come on, fucking hit me" she said taunting Misty. She smirked as Misty just stood there, "I figured as much...I'm willing to be you're actually paying Rev ontop of the sex just so he doesn't kick your fucking ass to the corner" she said. She was used to acting like this to all the girls around but she wasn't expecting was what came next...as Misty's fist connected with her jaw and sent her to the floor...

Two of the Mama's had pulled Misty off of Liz. They knew what would happen if Misty actually really hurt Liz, or at least they could imagine. Liz got to her feet, "unless you two bitches want to piss me off...hold her tight" Liz grinned as she collected herself, watching Misty struggle. Liz then wound up and punched Misty right in the face, then continued punching her over and over repeatedly several times. As the Mama's held Misty Liz ripped Misty's shirt open and then pulled her shorts off, almost completely exposing her. She then grabbed Misty, one hand gripping a handful of her hair and twisting her fist in it, and her second hand grabbing her throat. "I should do you a favour and just strangle you right now" Liz said, then spit in her face. "Let her go" Liz said to the Mama's as she dragged Misty down the hall towards Skinner's office. She opened the door then threw Misty onto the floor in front of Skinner and Rev, "You're fucking little bitch of a girlfriend just attacked me asshole!" Liz yelled at Rev. "Shutup Liz...that's our Vice President you're talking to" Skinner said almost angrily. "Yeah...well...his bitch just jumped me for no reason" Liz said, toning herself down a little. "So what about it Misty?" Skinner asked "You want to tell us why you decided to attack my wife?" he asked looking down at her, with her clothes ripped and not really covering anything. Rev could see Misty had let her hair fall on purpose, trying to hide the fact that she was on the verge of crying.

Rev had always told Misty he liked her, and he would take care of her but had pretty much just treated her as an exclusive Mama all things considered. He wasn't going to go into marriage, but as he saw Misty whimpering on the ground and Liz's smirk, something snapped. "Your wife is a fucking bitch Skiner!" Rev spit out.

A pin could have been heard dropping in the room. Skinner looked at Rev with a look that said he better explain himself quick. "Look man...she walks around her like she's the Queen of England, she tells everyone off, she bosses everyone around, fuck man she walked in here and called me an asshole...dammit even if you called me an asshole I'd probably punch you in the mouth, you know that...but with her we just gotta sit back and take it?" Rev said standing up, he helped Misty to her feet. "And if I were you, I'd stop it before it becomes an issue...cause she acts like a bitch then hides behind you, and honestly brother...it's that sort of shit that can make a club turn and kick their Pres out the door". Skinner glared at Rev, then looked at Liz. Then Skinner laughed to himself, "You know brother...it's that shit right there that made me pick you as VP man" Skinner said with a grin. "Misty...on behalf of my wife...I apologize for her bitchiness...it ain't going to be an issue anymore" he said. "you can go clean her up" he said to Rev.

Rev helped Misty up and took her to the VP room, once inside she tried kissing him hungrily, Rev laughing stopped her "Listen calm down...you can thank me later" he said as Misty started rambling about what he said, what he did, and everything kinda poured out at once. "Listen...I hate to do this but I got some stuff to do...you can thank me later" he said with a wink, kissed her goodbye, then headed out the door.

Misty was in the washroom in Rev's room but she could still hear the yelling, but it was mainly Skinner. Pretty much all the girls in the clubhouse had to hide their grins, as finally Liz was getting what was coming to her. However soon Liz's voice could be heard as well, but she wasn't yelling in anger...it was almost as if she was crying. The Mama's in the rest of the clubhouse would have been too far away to hear it, but when Misty got out she could hear what sounded like loud slaps and clear sounds of Liz crying. Skinner could be heard leaving and walking down the hall and shortly after leaving the clubhouse, when Misty went to check in Skinner's office she saw Liz laying in a ball, her face was bruised, her lip was bleeding and she was sobbing softly on the ground hugging herself.

Jester was outside the clubhouse when he saw Davis roll up, on a skateboard. They talked a little and Davis handed him a roll of money, the $25 thousand Skinner had given Davis instead. Jester wasn't sure what to do, had it been the other way around Jester would have definitely just kept the money himself. "Thanks kid" he said, not sure what else to say or do. Davis hopped on his skateboard and took off, "Hey kid...ya may want to get a better ride eh?" Jester shouted at him, "I know" Davis called back with a laugh.

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"You know how about I just keep it here and come over anytime I want to look at it" Chazz said, grinning at Reese. Even sober he had to admit she was pretty cute, definitely not like the Mama's back at the club who were pretty much all over any guy wearing a cut. She kept talking, she almost sounded like some like nervous and excited teenager as she talked about her art and other stuff. Just then he got a text from Ronnie saying there was a meeting happening at the clubhouse, "Hey...uh....work calls again" he said, "but uh...I'll swing by again maybe later tonight if i got time" he said standing up, then reached into his pocket "Hey I got two more pills...like the first ones, not like last night" he said with a grin as she saw her look almost reluctant at first, "on me...consider it payment for the drawing" he said as he left them on a table near the door. "Catch ya later" he said as he headed out the door.

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Ronnie had spent the better portion of the night going around to different "friends" of the club and getting the cash for the half a million they had. He had come up with a story of how they needed to convert some funds into cash, in their line of work people never really asked questions. He also kept it quiet that they had half a million dollars.

As the members filed into the Chapel, Ronnie had rolls of cash, counted out into rolls of $25 thousand, sitting on the table. As everyone was present and accounted for Skinner started things off. "Alright...well...we recently made a move to un-freeze $25 thousand dollars of our money that was locked up in a frozen account in the bank. In doing so, we kinds took a bit more money than that...about half a million" he said as everyone reacted at the number. "Now...Ronnie will explain the rest" he said as Ronnie stood up. "Okay, we didn't want to take the half a mill cause it's a pretty damn large amount and the cops are definitely going to be looking for it...if they find us a half a mill richer for no reason...we're on the hook. So on this table is half a million dollars...divided up into rolls of $25 thousand. Each one of you will get ONE roll." Ronnie said, emphasizing the word one. "Now here's the deal. You need to spend this NOW, within 24 hours every single cent on this table has to be gone. Now, I would suggest buying something you can re-sell later on, once the heat dies down, because we WILL be asking for this money back. The way it'll work, we will increase our club dues...in reality they'll stay the same, but by doing that, it'll allow you guys to pay back the money through club dues without alerting suspicion, so consider this a loan. And trust me, I'll be keeping track of what everyone owes the club." Ronnie said.

There were a few questions until Oz put up his hand. "That's a great plan and all...but mind if I make a suggestion?" Oz asked, and Skinner gave him the floor. "Instead of spending it all here....why don't we do a midnight run to Atlantic City. Hit the casinos down there. It's about a 7 hour ride from here, we hit the casinos for a couple hours, then head back. If we lose the money so be it, we pay the money back as originally planned. If guys win, the initial $25 thousand gets paid back over time, and they keep whatever they win ontop of that for themselves" Oz said. Ronnie nodded and looked at Skinner "the idea definitely works" he said to Skinner. "Alright...all in favour of a little shopping spree, raise your hands" Skinner said. A few guys raised their hands. "Alright...all in favour of a midnight run to Atlantic City...raise your hands" Skinner said as everyone else's hand went in the air. "Alright...well I think that settles it. Grizz...get the Prospects to get everything read for the run, and map out the route. Ronnie, I'll leave the cross-border logistics to you?" Skinner said as Ronnie nodded, "Rev...you book the hotel" Skinner said, "And everyone else...we ride out at 4pm, so go sleep or do whatever the fuck you need to do...we ride at 4 pm tomorrow, and this is a mandatory run!" Skinner said as the club cheered.

As the club filed out of the Chapel, Ronnie looked at Skinner "I'm glad he came to us" he said with a grin as Skinner laughed.

Oz walked out to his bike, if he was going to do a midnight run he'd need to get some sleep in. He called Melina's cell phone, as expected she answered in a rushed tone as she was at work. "Overnight party in Atlantic City, ride's leaving at 4 pm, be at my place at 3 pm if you wanna tag along...and uh...wear something sexy" he said with a grin and hung up, not giving her a chance to respond or reply back. He then headed for home to catch some sleep.

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Chazz dialed Reese's number, "Hey...we kinda got a party going on down in Atlantic City tonight, if you want to come along I think I got room on my bike for a cute girl like you" Chazz said with a grin. "So what do you say?" he asked as he headed out for his bike.

Meanwhile Jester called up Davis. "Hey kid, looks like we're taking all your money and heading down to Atlantic City, whatever you win you get to keep. And uh...I could probably get you one of our SUV's to drive down there, and uh...I'm sure Darla wouldn't mind keeping you some company on the drive down" Jester said into the phone. Davis said something about work the next day "Dammit kid, a kid like you could make a killing in Atlantic City...fuck work man, you work for us, we pay better" he said laughing "Come on, I ain't taking no for answer alright...and seeing as you were a stand up guy about the money....it's a win-win for you, cause I'll cover ya if you end up losing dough alright? We leave at 4 pm man, what do you say?" he asked.

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Skinner walked into his room at the club, he saw Liz putting some stuff away and walked over to her. She flinched at first at his touch. "Shhh...baby...I got upset, I mean I was embarassed and honestly...well you were acting like a bitch to everyone, I'm surprised nothing happened sooner" he said as he wrapped his arms around you. "But I went too far...sorry baby" he whispered and kissed her neck. She wanted to be angry at him, but it just never worked. "Listen....I promise I won't do that again alright....scout's honor" he said as he kissed her again.

Truth be known, she wasn't much different than Misty. If Skinner ever decided to move on she'd be out on her ass, and she'd be worse off than Misty, cause she was still young, if nothing else worked she could still strip or do escorts or something cause she had the body, at Liz's age there probably wouldn't be too many college guys lining up to see her when they could have those hot young things like Misty. "I know" she said softly.

"Hey why don't you come keep me company, gotta catch some Z's, we're doing a run down to Atlantic City and you're my good luck charm baby" he whispered as she grinned and followed him to the bed.

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Rev made some quick plans with a hotel down in Atlantic City, then headed off to the VP room to catch some sleep. He told Misty what was going on as she followed him into the room. As he was taking his shirt off Misty started talking again, same stuff as before, about how Rev standing up for her made her felt. Rev stopped and listened to her as she went on...they were usually all about sex, this was the first time either of them were actually talking this much about feelings.

Melina stared at her phone for a moment. "Ms. Singh?" asked one of interns. "What?" She barked snapping back to reality. "Your papers?" He said handing her a stack of papers. She rolled her eyes. "Okay, I'm heading down to atlantic city to meet with a client." She told him and he nodded before scurring off. This wasn't like her at all but after last night. She had too much fun.

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Reese was just about to pop a pill to get started on a new painting when her phone rang. She grinned when she saw it was Chazz. "Hello."She said cheerfully. "Hey...We kinda got a party going on in Atlantic City, I think I got room on my bike for a cute girl like you." He said and Reese giggled. "What do you say?" He asked and she nodded. "I'd love go thank you." She said happily, then she realised she had nothing to wear... She rushed to the closet and started to peice together something alot less nerder, which was extremely difficult.

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Davis was at his drawing desk when his phone rang. He picked it up. "Yo, Ya got Davis." He said and heard Jester on the other end. He listened to what he said and Davis groaned. "Aww man, I got work tomorrow, I can'--" Jester started talking again, he brought up Darla and Davis dropped his head on the desk. "A'ight, A'ight, Fine, I'm coming." He said but he was grinning. "I'll be over in a minute, Later." He said and hung up.

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Misty still couldn't believe all things Rev had said. "You really meant all that shit, Huh?" She asked. "I didn't know you felt that way, I mean, I thought maybe you maybe thought I was just a fuck buddy or something." She said somewhat nervously. "It felt good. I mean I still kinda peeved you didn't wanna put a ring on a bitch but I'm cool now though." She said walking up to him, placing her hands on his chest.

Rev grinned at Misty, "listen...marriage aint my thing, I told you that. But...you're more than just a fuck buddy to me alright, you're my Ol' Lady and honestly...I probably wasn't treating you like it" he said as he kissed her. "I ain't going to put a ring on...but uh...you aint going anywhere except right here" he said with a grin as he pulled her against him as they kissed some more.

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After most of the members essentially got their power naps in, the crew started arriving at the clubhouse. The prospects had packed two SUV's with everything they might need. A third SUV was waiting as well, this one wasn't heading to Atlantic City. This one was going to accompany the club till just before the border crossing. Then all the members would put their weapons into the SUV and it'd head back home, they'd cross the border with no weapons. About a mile or so from the border crossing they had some of the guys from the Red Devils MC, a club based mainly in the state of New York with ties to the Sades were going to meet them just across the border and provide them with some guns to ride with. The route they were going to take went through what was considered neutral territory, but the Heatens were known to inhabit the North East of the United States, and the Rebels also had a strong presence in the East.

Rev, Ronnie and Grizz went over the travel plans, Grizz would ride at the front of the pack, with Skinner and Rev behind him, and Ronnie and Bigfoot behind them. After that the rest of the club would just fall into line, with the prospects that were riding bikes with the club would take up the back. As guys showed up Ronnie distributed the cash amongst all the members and made sure to keep track on who had they money.

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Chazz rolled up to Reese's place and went up to get her. When she opened the door he took a second glance "Wow...you look hot" he said with a grin, she giggled and made a comment on her clothes. "Hey we don't wanna be late, so let's go" Chazz said as he walked with her down to his bike, he helped her on then got on himself. He had to admit it felt good having her on the back of his bike, he fired the engine and they headed off for the clubhouse.

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Oz checked the time, it was already 3:00 pm, he wasn't sure if Melina would make it due to work, although he figured it was worth asking her. He threw on his cut and headed out, as he stepped out of his room he saw Melina getting off the elevator. "Almost too late" he said with a grin as she walked up to greet him. They kissed, then Oz pulled away and looked at her, "I mean I know I said dress sexy and all...but this is pretty hot, maybe I won't hit the casino and just take you up to the hotel" he said laughing as he kissed her deeply again. She made a witty comment back to him, and he grinned. "Have you ever actually ridden a motocycle before?" he asked, he saw her blush as she fumbled with a way to say no she hadn't. "Well you seemed to be able to ride me pretty good, so I guess you'll be fine" he said and grinned as she blushed.

They made their way to his bike and made their way to the clubhouse.

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"Hey kid, glad you made it" Jester said giving him a high five, "And uh...I think somebody else is glad you made it too" Jester said gesturing towards Darla who was grinning and waving at Davis. He handed Davis a set of keys, "These are for the Hummer, you can take Darla with ya, and one of the prospects will tag along as well. The bikes will all roll ahead, you stay behind the other SUV's got it?" he said as Davis nodded. "Alright...and remember, we're here to party so have some fun" he said giving Davis a pat on the back, "Now uh...Darla's looking kinda lonely over there" Jester said with a grin as he walked off.

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Liz walked in and saw Misty sitting in the lounge waiting to leave. Misty asked her how she was doing, "I'm fine" Liz mumbled a little. There was an awkward silence before Liz turned and looked at Misty, "You know...even with a ring, I always had the nightmare, the thought that maybe one day he'd just get bored of me ya know? I mean they're outlaws not priests, dumping a wife for some hot little thing would be no issue to them right? You...the Mama's...you were always a threat....any one of you could have been the one to send me back to the gutter....and I couldn't handle it. I didn't do it because I hated you...I did it...because I was afraid....afraid if I let my guard down I'd lose everything. Maybe it doesn't make shit right but...uh....for whatever it's worth...I'm sorry" Liz said, looking extremely awkward allowing herself to be that open, essentially confronting her worst fear. She was slightly shocked at Misty's response, she figured she'd have some smart comment or finally take her opprotunity to hold this over her, but her response was the complete opposite. Liz fought not to cry "Great...so not only are you younger and hotter...you're a better person than I am too" Liz said with a giggle, one the first time Misty heard her do that. Misty made a comment that Liz wasn't bad to look at either. "We're not going to hug are we?" Liz asked as both women laughed.

Rev walked in "Hey ladies...time to ride" he said as they made their way to the parking lot. Oz rode in and Ronnie waved him over, "hey bro, you're riding up front with me" he said with a nod, riding beside one of the officers of the club was a big spot to ride in, it signified your importance to the club, so for Oz to get the nod meant things were definitely looking to be in his favour.
The bikes lined up as Skinner went over the rules, and Rev made sure everyone had their clean passports for crossing the border. Once all the loose ends were cleared Skinner then shouted "Well then...LET'S RIDE" as the members cheered.

The rumble could be heard for probably 2 or 3 city blocks as 25 bikes fired up and roared to life. The gate to the clubhouse parking lot was rolled open and the bikes headed out, and almost every biker flipped the middle finger to the police that had camped out across the street, which had become somewhat customary over the last while. The SUV's followed behind the bikes as they rolled through the streets. Even several bikes riding together turned heads, but 25 bikes rolling together defintiely caught everyone's attention as they rumbled through the streets and then eventually out onto the highway headed for the US border.

The ride went off without a hitch, the only other MC they saw was the Red Devil's MC who had met them just past the border. The Sades rolled up to one of the casinos and parked their bikes, as usual all in a line, with the back of the bike's facing the curb. They did this for two reasons, first cause it made it quicker to take off if they needed to, and second because it hid their license plates from any cops that might be passing by.

Once in the casino the club pretty much spread out. Skinner took Liz with him to one of the Black Jack tables. He had already cashed in his money for chips as he sat down, "Well wish me luck baby" he said as Liz pretty much sat on his one leg as he started playing. As he was playing this one guy who looked to be like a middle aged business type kept looking at him, "You want something buddy?" Skinner finally asked slightly annoyed. "Well...I mean...it's just kinda cool, I mean you're like a real biker aren't you?" the guy said, as if he was talking to a rock star. "Yeah something like that" Skinner said as he was paying more attention to his cards than the guy beside him. "You know...I ride a bike too" the guy said with a grin, Skinner looked at him "With pedals?" he asked and Liz had to stifle a laugh. The guy just laughed, "So...like...have you ever killed anyone before?" the guy asked in a hushed tone, Skinner looked at him "Yeah once...cut a guy's throat so deep I thought his head would come off" he said, the man just gushed "that's real bad ass, what'd he do...like mess with your ride or something?" the man asked still in a hushed tone, "Nah...he was annoying the hell out of me at a Black Jack table" Skinner said as he gave the guy a glance, the smile faded quickly. "Oh...right...that's cool...I'll just be...ummm..." the guy stammered as Skinner cut in "leaving?" the guy made a nervous chuckle as he nodded, took his chips and then left.

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Sick Boy, Rev, and Ronnie made their way to one of the high stakes Texas Hold Em poker tables. The plan was to play together and maximize the amount of money they won. Misty was hanging off of Rev's shoulder as they played a few hands and the three of them started taking in some pretty good wins. One of the Floormen at the casino started hanging around the table suspecting the three of them of playing together. After a few more wins, the Floorman took Misty by the arm, suspecting her of helping the rest of them cheat. "Maam you gotta leave the table" he said. Rev got up out of his seat immediately "Listen buddy let her go now before you got yourself a real problem", both Ronnie and Sick Boy stood up as well. The Pit Boss made his way over, "Gentlemen what seems to be the problem?" he asked, he'd seen their patches...and the nearly 20 other matching patches in the casino. "Tell your bitch here to let go of my girl" Rev said not taking his eyes off the Floorman. "She's helping them cheat the table" the Floorman said, "Well somebody's going to be helping you eat through a straw!" Rev said, his fists clenched already. Another Floorman had made his way over as "backup". "Listen...the dealer's shift is almost over, why not mingle around and we'll just forget about all this...I mean no need for my backup here right?" the Pit Boss asked. As he said that Bigfoot and Grizz walked up behind the second Floorman. Both Floormen were relatively big, but compared to Bigfoot and Grizz, well everyone seemed small. "you mean there won't be any need for our backup right?" Ronnie asked with a grin. The Pit Boss could tell he'd gotten into a tight spot, "Let the girl go huh?" he said as the Floorman let Misty go, and she thanked him with an open face slap across the face which produced a laugh from the other guys. "Ya know guys...this table was getting cold anyway...let's go find another table" Ronnie said glaring at the Pit Boss as they group moved away from the table.

Rev asked Misty if she was okay, and she whispered something back into his ear. He had already won a decent amount of money, so he figured he deserved a break. "I'll catch up with you guys later" he said as Misty was practically pulling him towards the elevator to the hotel rooms they'd booked.

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Chazz and Reese spent some time just checking out the casino. They went by the slot machines "You ever gamble before?" Chazz asked as Reese blushed and shook her head. Chazz walked over and put $200 into a coin machine and got a cup full of coins. "Let's see how good you are?" he said with a grin as he handed her the cup, she made some comment about not wanting to lose his money, "Hey, I'm giving it to you...it's your money, so let's see what you can do with it baby girl?" he said, he sat on a chair and pulled her into his lap after she chose the machine.

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Oz grinned as they walked into the casino "Not used to riding a bike for 7 hours huh?" he said laughing as he could tell Melina was a bit stiff, the ride had gotten to him a bit too. Normally Oz would have been able to do a 7 hour ride no problem, but it'd been a few years since his last big ride, but he could tell Melina was feeling it. She commented about how it was mainly her legs that were sore, "Hey, I got all the time in the world to throw my money away...Rev got me a suite with a jacuzzi...that'd probably help loosen up those legs a bit" he said, then laughed as she made some comment about how he'd already loosened her legs up. "I thought I was supposed to be the one with the dirty jokes" he said with a laugh as they headed for the hotel room first.

Reese smiled looking around the casino. She held on to his arm as they walked around. They made it to the slots and he asked her if she's ever gambled before. She shook her head. "No...I mean, I played blackjack a few times and I wasn't very good." She said blushing. Chazz was so handsome it was amazing he was even talking to her. He handed her a cup and her eyes widened. "Um, I don't wanna lose all your money." She said and he pulled her into his lap. She couldn't hide the bashful grin on her face as he called her baby girl. She looked around at the slot machines. She pointed to one. "that one." She said with a grin. He took her to the slot and again pulled her into his lap, his hand resting on the small of her back. She put the coins into the machine and pulled the lever. They watched as each spindle stopped. Reese squealed at the cherries matched three. "I won!" She squealed happily. "Look, Chazz, I won!" She said hugging him. Granted, it wasn't the jackpot but they got 300 dollars from it. He laughed as she hugged him, telling her she was good luck. She hugged him excitedly, almost knocking him off of the stool.

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Misty tugged Rev into the hotel room. She hopped on to him once he closed the door. He carried her to the bed. She let go of him as he removed her jeans. She pulled her off her shirt and just as he removed his jeans. She climbed on top of him, straddling him before allowing him to take her. She let off a moan as they started up.

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Davis walked in as Darla held on to his arm. They looked around for a while before stopping at the craps table. He put up his bet and grabbed the dice on his turn. He looked over at Darla and opened his hand. "Blow me a kiss?" He asked with a smirk. "That's not all I'll blow." She grinned and blew on the dice while Davis gulped. He smirked and rolled.
Darla cheered as he rolled a 7. "Ha-ha Awesome." Davis said with a grin as he continued to play. He spotted Reese with Chazz and narrowed his eyes. He knew Reese had a habit of getting too attached. He just hoped ths guy was serious.