Gator by Amanda Anderson Page B

Trix was getting so much dick that she could barely stand up and that new girl… Willow, she was high as a kite most of the time.  Rena didn’t say much about it.”  She shrugged.  “Nobody paid attention when everyone was getting more.  I just looked out and gave a call to Spec when the money started flowing.  There was this one guy that I was supposed to meet with, treat right, but he wasn’t around often.  He gave me these flash drives or something like that and I passed them on to Spec.  I don’t know what was on them, I didn’t get in too deep.  There was one guy.  Lamb pulled him off me the night I collapsed.  He was too touchy.  Had no issue with copping a feel when he got the chance, but that’s most of them really.  He tried to pull me upstairs one night, but he wasn’t wearing a cut so I resisted.  Lawless stopped him and they exchanged words before he could get rough with me, but he wanted to.  They seemed to know each other.  Law just slapped my ass and told me to get back to work, but he watched me the rest of the night.  I can always feel it when Law is watching.  Like a chill over my skin.”  She shivered.  “He came back the next night and I had to dance for him.  He tried to get me to suck his dick and he got pissed when I told him that was against policy.”  She stopped and looked into Gator’s eyes and he saw apprehension there.
    “What happened beb.  It’s alright.”  He ran his finger over her cheek.
    “He hit me.  I had to hit the panic button.  He didn’t like that.  He…”
    “What Naughty?”  Gator was fighting hard to keep his calm.  It wasn’t her fault, none of it, but it pissed him off that she had kept it from him.
    “He touched me that night, just before I passed out, but I was already feeling strange.  He may have nothing to do with any of it.”
    Gator nodded.
    “Who do I trust Gator?”  Her heart was shuddering in her chest.
    “Tell me who you think and I’ll tell you the same.  If they match up, we trust them until they prove us wrong.  Just me and you.  We decide for us.”
    “Definitely not Baker.”  Naughty said of the President of the Phoenix chapter.
    “No, not him.”
    “SO do we know what the beef is?”
    Gator shook his head.  “Above my pay grade love.  We have to make decisions with the information we have.  Nobody is saying a whole lot.”
    “So nobody in Phoenix?”
    Gator shrugged.  “Safe guess.  Not sure about dat, but until we know we stay safe.”
    “Ok.  I trust Preach.  He’s a hard ass, but this was his baby.  He’s not going to cut me down after I helped either, I don’t think...or is this part of that?  Think he may want rid of me now?”
    Gator nodded.  “My loyalty is with him and he knows where I stand with you.  He goes there, I’ll kill him.”
    She swallowed hard.  She knew she was pale, but there wasn’t much she could do about it.  Maybe he would just think it was morning sickness, but in reality it was a bone deep fear that was swallowing her up.  “Ok.  Fox for sure…”  She looked up at him.  “I need to tell you…”
    “No need.  I know.  It’s good love.  Past shit.”  He kissed the top of her shoulder.
    Naughty cut her eyes to the house where Fox was sitting at the table with Ginger.  Ginger had pretty much said the same thing when they were shooting the other day.
    “I trust Shadow.  I trust Jack and Rena.  I trust Viki.  I don’t know many old ladies well, but I guess we can assume that if we trust their man we trust them too?”
    “For the most part I think that is safe.”  Gator nodded.  “I agree.  Jack, Shad, Preach.  Rena is a maybe for me right now.  Somebody drugged you love.”
    “My money is on Mace for that.”  She shrugged.  “Just is.  She’s one mean hearted bitch.”
    “Maybe so, but you said yourself she has been looking the other way lately, that needs to be considered.  Mace is certainly a bitch, but she has been