Mad Dog (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #2) (Angel's Rebellion MC), стр. 46

Chapter 9

It's not a bad idea to occasionally take a little time thinking about things you take for granted. Plain everyday things.

~Evan Davis~

Mad Dog

May 30th, 1998

As I sat in my office at my desk looking at the file on each girl that I had decided at the last minute to have Doom put together, I realized I really didn't have the heart for this. Viper probably felt the same way, yet it was something that had to be done and I had to be on the committee. I was the one responsible for everyone in the Clubhouse. Even though I would usually take the recommendations of the men, if I determined that someone wasn't going to work, then whether they said yes, the girl wouldn't be here. There were times when my gut feeling was a little different than what others saw. I had learned a long time ago not to go against that instinct.

As I looked at each grainy picture, I realized my cock didn't stir at one single photo. For once, he was on board with the way my head and heart were feeling. We'd found our woman, now I just prayed we'd be able to keep her. I snorted. Fuck, here I was thinking 'we' like my damn dick had a say. But sadly, if the last three months before Ava showed up was any indication, then he did have a say. He was screaming Ava's name loud and clear and I wasn't going to argue with the damn thing. Not at all.

I heard a noise at the door and looked up to see Viper standing there.

“C'mon in, Brother,” I said as I gathered the files up and made my way to the table I had in my office for just such meetings. “Have a seat. If you want, give these a look through. I had Doom throw them together this morning.”

He nodded as he walked into the room holding two beers.

“One of those mine?” I asked hopefully. Why the fuck I couldn't ever remember to grab one I don't know.

He smirked at me as he handed me one, “What do you think? You never remember this shit.”

“Damn Brother, that's harsh, but I love ya anyway,” I replied as I smirked right back at him.

He laughed at that and shook his head, “Fuck, Dog. Sometimes I worry about you.”

“That's okay, Brother. Sometimes I worry about me too,” I said as I wiggled my eyebrows.

He laughed harder. “Damn, you're gonna give me a complex. Gonna start thinking you want all this too,” he said as he motioned with one hand down his body.

“You fucking wish,” I remarked as I laughed back at him. Fuck it felt good to joke with someone. I hadn't done that in a long fucking time.

As we waited for the others to arrive, we both looked through the files. As I looked at each woman's picture, objectively I could see that they were all beauties, and I knew by their looks alone the men would all love these women. Now, we had to figure out if they were trustworthy and loyal, and if they all really knew what being a club girl involved.

A lot of girls thought they could pick and choose who they slept with, but it didn't work that way here. It didn't matter which Brother asked them, they had to do what was asked of them, even if it was a married Brother. But thank God that had only happened once about seventeen years ago, and unfortunately Tater had learned the consequences of his actions that night the hard way. His live-in girlfriend had left him taking their three kids and he'd never been able to find them from that point on.

“So, no one over the years has ever tempted you to stray?” I asked Viper.

“Fuck no, Brother. It's like I can tell you a woman is attractive, but there is no desire there at all. I actually hate having other women's hands on me. Makes my skin crawl.”

I tilted my head at him, “Yeah felt that way with Beth, and the thought of touching anyone after Ava, yeah, just don't think that's ever gonna happen. I’ve looked at each picture and like you, I can see the beauty of these women, other than that, they leave me cold.”

“That's when you know you're with the right one, Brother,” he said as he smiled at me.

I heard Blood and Seer talking as they came down the hallway. As they stepped into my office, I motioned to the table and they nodded and took a seat.

“Which Prospects are working at the bar today?” I asked Blood.

“Creed and Brick are out there right now,” he replied.

I looked at my phone to check the time. Five till ten. About time to start this show.

I sighed, “Well, looks like it's time to get this show on the road. Seer, who's up first?”

“Reeanne is. And, she's here.” I lifted my chin at him as he answered me.

I selected Creed's number and called it. When he picked up, I simply said, “Bring Reeanne to the office.”

“Got it, Prez. On the way.”

As I waited for them to get here, I passed her file over to Seer and Blood. Both skimmed it. There wasn't a lot to any of the files, just some general info about the women. As Creed stopped by the door, he motioned the girl in. Fuck, she couldn't be over eighteen. I glanced at the others to see that they were looking at each other as well, all of us thinking the same thing.

“C'mon in and have a seat, darlin'. Creed close the door behind you,” I