Mort wasn’t sure what was going on between him and Stretch, but the tension between them was palpable.
“Torie was gorgeous,” Digger acknowledged. “But I love my bitch. I’d never stick my cock in another woman and risk what I have.”
“Then why the fuck you think Outlaw would riskhismarriage?” Val asked. He drained his beer and nodded to Potter.
“Because Meggie annoying. That’s why. She put too much pressure on Prez and Diesel.” Digger leveled an irritated glare at Mort. “Andyou. Instead of calling me sometimes, she look to you four. And don’t get me fucking started on CJ. The kid got to live up to beingherpotato. He almost fucking grown and she still treat him like a kid.”
“Don’t get us wrong, Mort,” Narci said before Mortician blasted his brother. “I like Meggie. Truly, but I agree with a lot of what Digger’s saying. She walks around here like she’s a member, pretending she has power.”
“Meggie got more power than you fucking think, fuckhead,” Val snapped.
These motherfuckers didn’t seem to know Meggie low key had more power than the club officers.
“Pray you don’t ever have to find out for yourself,” Val said.
“Meggie not a member,” Torrin argued. “I like Meggie, too. Earlier tonight, I was so fucking shook. But Outlaw made Torieundress.”
Val lifted a brow. “Mort, you want to clue them in or should I?”
“About what?” Digger asked testily. “You can’t refute the point Torrin made.”
“The fuck we can’t,” Val growled.
Mort sipped his beer. “I don’t feel like fucking wasting my breath, Val. You tell them.”
“Not nothing neither one—”
“Shut up, Digger,” Val said harshly. “Prez made Torie strip to look for fucking bugs.”
Torrin frowned.
“Wiretaps,” Mort clarified, shaking his head.
“Any fucking timeIknow that, you motherfuckers need to be fucked up fornotunderstanding,” Val said.
“I’m sure Diesel checked for bugs,” Narci countered, snickering.
Torrin shook his head in agreement. “If Outlaw wanted to avenge disrespect toward Meggie, he would’ve just killed her.”
Bishop came to the bar and halted next to Narci. “Meggie’s cool,” he said, adding his two cents because the club was silent, as the brothers listened to the conversation. “But she isn’t living in reality. Outlaw’s a man surrounded by gorgeous women.”
“None as gorgeous as Torie,” Digger interrupted.
They all looked at Digger.
“Fuck off, motherfucker,” Val barked. “My woman gorgeous, too. I’m not taking away from Torie’s beauty, but for you to fuckingforget not only how exquisite Puff, Bailey, Kendall and Meggie is butyourfucking wife too is fucked up.”
“Don’t forget Ophelia,” Stretch growled.
“Fee is cute,” Cash inserted. “Not exquisite.”
Stretch’s dirty look mirrored Mortician’s.
“Say that to Outlaw and Puff,” Val challenged.
“Deal,” Cash said blandly, “but I’ll also tell them how you didn’t add her in the first fucking place.”
“I can say it slipped my mind,” Val retorted. “You don’t have any fucking excuse.”
