Mad Dog (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #2) (Angel's Rebellion MC), стр. 78
She leaned over to me and feathered a kiss across my lips and replied just as quietly, “Think I will just go on up to bed. I could use a shower after that dance workout. If I'm asleep, wake me up.”
I smiled at her as she got up and said her goodbyes to the docs. I wanted to fucking kiss her long and hard but knew better. My balls and dick had been tortured enough for one day.
“Well, Honey. That sounds like our cue to leave. It's been fun. Thanks for letting us hang out. The last time I checked, Zoey was still out. That's normal, she's gone through a traumatic experience and sleep is the body's natural way of healing. If for any reason you need me, I'm just a phone call away, Dog.”
“Appreciate it, Doc. If we don't see you before Friday, y'all have a good week,” I told them.
“I'll walk you ladies out,” Ranger commented as he stood up.
I watched as they made their way toward the door. Other than the docs, the only ones leaving the room with a club girl were the Prospects that weren't on duty. The rest of the girls knew we had Church soon and started heading toward their rooms.
I knew our MC was different than most concerning the prospects use of the club girls. A lot of the men who joined weren't teeny boppers who could be made to use their hands to get themselves off. They were men who had already experienced life and some of them were men who had served our country.
Sarge had always felt that he would rather know what his prospects were up to in that department instead of them going out, getting drunk and ending up with some random girl who might try to use their drunkenness to find out info on the club.
That had always made sense to me as well. Because if a man was happy with the woman/women in his home environment, he'd be less likely to go out and hunt for an outside source of entertainment. That said, the men didn't have to use the club girls if they preferred going elsewhere for their pleasure.
As I saw Viper walk back into the room, I got up and spoke up loudly, “Listen up fuckers, as soon as Vip and I get back with KJ, we'll start Church.”
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Chapter 16
A man does what he must - in spite of personal consequences, in spite of obstacles and dangers and pressures - and that is the basis of all human morality.
~John F. Kennedy~
Mad Dog
May 31st, 1998
“Vip, wanted to show you how we get KJ in and out of the compound. We may be carrying it to extremes, but it was decided long ago to do it this way, to protect KJ and the club.”
I saw Viper nod his head as he took in his surroundings. For someone not trained in advanced military tactics, he was probably the most observant man I've ever seen. I tried to catch as much as possible, but I believed there are some men who are naturally born to be warriors. Viper is one of them. I was glad to have him at my back.
People would probably call me crazy for showing a man who I had known less than a year some of the club's top secrets. But I felt totally comfortable sharing with Viper. A gut feeling told me that I could trust him beyond a shadow of a doubt.
As we pulled up to the middle tower that was on the west side of the property, I could see Viper studying everything. I was curious if he would figure it out. The tower stood about ten feet back from the fence line but gave us a bird's eye view up and down the fence row. We kept a twenty-foot clearance on the compound’s side of the fence, and there was about a forty-foot clearance on the other side of the fence line.
“Got it figured out?” I asked Viper curiously.
“Maybe.”
“Let's hear what you think?”
He paused and looked around the area once again, then said quietly, “If it was me, I'd have a tunnel running underground from this side of the land to the other side. I'd probably take it out past the tree line on the side that abuts the compound’s land. If that is the case, then the opening to go down would be inside the tower.”
I blinked. Seriously, I didn't think the fucker would be able to get it. Those few that have been shown always studied the fence trying to figure out where we had an opening for KJ to come through. I knew for a fact that he hadn't been told about the tunnels by anyone. There were only a handful of men who even knew they existed.
We had tower openings like this on both sides and the back of the compound, thus giving us more than one way of leaving the property. All the Founders except Seer and Tater had bought hundred acre plots. Seer and Tater’s plots were each one hundred twenty acres.
The compound was built on Sarge's land. Possum’s plot was directly behind Sarge’s land. Gunny’s hundred acres was to the west of Sarge and Possum’s land. Hogan’s land was to the west of Gunny’s.
Cueball’s plot was to the east of Sarge and Possum’s land, with Undertaker’s hundred acres to the east of Cueball’s land. Seer’s acreage was to the north and paralleled Hogan’s, Gunny’s, Sarge’s, Undertaker’s and Cueball’s land.
Tater’s one hundred and twenty acre plot was across the road and to the south of the compound.
“The military lost a good strategist when you didn't join,” I muttered.
He shrugged his shoulders.
“You swear you