"Are you telling me, he fucking found out?" Maverick yelled in outrage. Maverick was a huge guy well over six and a half feet a couple inches taller than me and I'm six foot three. He had broad shoulders and incredibly tanned skin, most likely do to the blazing hot sun. His arms were covered in layers of tattoos just like me and the rest of the bikers.

He had short brown hair almost cut close to his scalp, and his brown eyes were loaded with intensified hate. He wore jeans, blacks boots, and a leather vest with his position in the club stitched onto the right side of the jacket. Maverick is the president of the Dark Howlers and he is the take no crap kind of guy.

Currently we were in a rival war with the Sons of Morrow and Maverick decided to send some of our people undercover. Charlie was sleeping with the head of the Sons of Morrow, we hadn't heard from her in over a week. The other two guys who were suppose to infiltrate the club aren't at the top of the club ranks so they couldn't get information on her whereabouts. They heard about her death through a couple of drunk bastards who were calling her a stupid whore.

Ryker our sergeant of arms stood in the corner leaning up against the wall with his eyes close. Ryker was a calm guy, no matter the situation he always kept his cool when dealing with bad situations. Normally he was the one who came up with the level headed and smart plans, if we let Maverick control the plans we would be knee-shoulder deep in illegal shit.

"Sick son of a bitch." Manny shouted as his girl gathered the bullets out of his shoulder and leg.

This meeting was taking longer than necessary as far as I was concerned the girl knew what she was getting into. If I was being honest she offered to be Morrow's woman, I fixed my one of a kind leather jacket with the club logo on the back. Being the Vice President required a lot of attention and dedication, which means I rarely get time to myself. I was definitely looking forward to going out later tonight and picking up a girl for the night.

"Did you find her body?" Maverick yelled at Manny.

"Not yet Nathan cover is still intact, he'll find out what happened to her." He pulled the bottle of Vodka-straight vodka to his lips and drank the shit like it was water.

"Does he still have the burner phone?"

"Yeah, he hides it under his mattress." Manny scoffed after his statement.

"Is he an idiot? Is he trying to get caught?" Maverick sat back in his chair and rubbed his hands up and down his face. "Alright everybody get out except Gunner."

I raised an eyebrow at Mav as everyone filed out of the room leaving only me and the president behind.

"The Sons of Morrow have a shipment coming in tomorrow night at eleven o clock. I need you and a couple of the guys to intercept it. If they get those weapons onto the streets then we'll have a big problem on our hands." Maverick face was stone cold as he leaned over his desk and peered at me.

"Yeah I'll round up the guys first thing tomorrow morning, we'll do a couple practice drills before we go for the real deal."

"You're the best Kid." Maverick finally cracked a smile as he leaned back in his seat. Mav basically raised me, I never really had parents. I was in and out of foster care before I finally decided to jet out on my own at twelve. I found Mav and he gave me a job and a place to live. I owe him everything and more.

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My phone beeped with the list for tomorrow night jobs, I stared at the screen as excitement flowed through my veins. I haven't boosted any cars in a long time.

From: Boss
To: You

8:00 pm
Audi R8 Spyder
11:00 pm
2.) Blue minivan

I tucked my phone in my back pocket after deleting the message and ventured inside the club. I couldn't wait to get my hands on that Audi she is always a beauty in any and every color.

"Damn man look at her." Manny said as he pointed in the direction of a leggy blonde whose boobs were basically falling out of her shirt. She was pretty I'll admit that but I wasn't really looking for a girl at the moment.

"Hope is going to leave you man I swear." I laughed at him after I yelled my response. He is constantly stepping out on her, even though she keeps giving him multiple chances.

"No she won't she loves me and damn man I love her but I can't be tied down man." I shook my head at him as he smiled at me before darting away and heading towards the blonde.

After an half an hour of watching Manny try and unsuccessfully pick up the blonde I scanned the rest of the club with my drink in my hand. The club was packed which wasn't surprising considering today is Saturday and everybody is trying to get laid. I brought my liquor up to my lips and took long sip.

As my drink was retreating from my mouth someone bumped into me causing me to waste the alcohol on my black shirt. I had my outrage speech ready when the person who bumped into me began patting my shirt with her bare hands.

Her doe brown eyes were wide with shock as she uttered out an apology. She was incredibly beautiful her dark brown curly hair cascaded just a couple inches below her breast. Her brown skin was glowing with perfection as she smiled slyly a hint of dimples were forming on both sides of her cheeks. I had never seen anyone as beautiful as her it was like being in the presence of a goddess.

She was wearing a tan colored skirt that hid her belly button and reached a couple inches above her knees with a white shirt that was considered a crop top. The mystery girl continued apologizing until I gently grabbed her wrist and removed it from my chest.

"I'm so sorry I'll pay for your drink," She reached into her shirt and pulled out some cash. "I'm truly sorry I didn't mean to bump into you. I wasn't watching where I was going a-."

"It's fine." I cut her off before she could continue her rant.

"Are you sure? Because I truly don't mind p-."

"Yeah no worries." I replied sending her a half smile.

"I guess I should probably introduce myself so you can at least put a name to the person who ruined your shirt," She replied as soon as I put my alcohol down on the bar. "I'm Reign."

"Axel." I retorted as I enclosed my hand with her stretched out one.

"Do you mind if I sit down?" She questioned.

For a brief moment I debated on whether or not I should let her sit. This girl seemed way too innocent to ever be involved with someone like me. Me socializing with this girl could put her life either in danger or the police could try to use her against me. I shook my head, getting rid of those thoughts.

I tend to overthink things way too much, I'm always two steps ahead of everything instead of being in the moment. One night with a complete stranger wouldn't hurt me or her so I agreed to her question.

"Do you come here a lot? I asked her once she made herself comfortable.

"No I'm actually just getting back into town from college. Well I kinda have been ditching classes so the school kicked me out. My brother is going to be pissed." She replied.

I raised an eyebrow at her, she sure was comfortable giving strangers background information about herself.

"I know, I know I have this really bad problem with rambling." She placed her head in her hands trying to cover up her embarrassment. I allowed a smile to come across my face as she partially hid her face, while still looking at me.

"Two shots of tequila." I shouted at the waitress.

"I spill a drink on you and you buy me a drink, How is that fair?" She yelled over the music.

"Bottoms up." I replied as soon as she had her shot in her hand.

Without another moment we both downed our drinks, I choked on my drink when I saw her face scrunched up in disgust. I laughed at her as she stuck her tongue out of her mouth and shook her head vigorously.

"Here try this." I said as soon as my laughter died down. I handed her some limes the waiter gave us as soon as he gave me the drinks.

"Thanks." She replied before sucking on the lime.

"You must not be a regular drinker."

"I'm more of a wine type of girl and even then I only ever have one drink, once a month." She shrugged.

"So basically you have never lived?"

"You could say that..."

Before I knew it we were on our second bottle of scotch even though I drunk majority of it. My mind was beyond fuzzy I was one sip away from being black out drunk. Reign had started sipping water and laughing at me.

"What was I saying?" I asked after a moment of confusion.

"You were going to tell me about your tattoos specifically this one." She pointed to my tattoo that represented the Dark Howlers. I was a black wolf with guns for his ears to represent the fact that I'm the Vice President.

Her fingers gently caressed my forearm as she examined the tattoo and the ones surrounding it. The Dark Howlers tattoo wasn't to big so it didn't t take up my entire forearm. It went from my wrist to about three inches upward. I pulled my arm away from her and pulled my sleeve down, then ran that same hand through my shoulder length blonde hair.

"I'm not drunk enough to tell you about that tattoo." I smirked at her as she narrowed her brown eyes at me.

"One day I'll have you spill all your secrets to me."

"I highly doubt it." I scoffed.

"We'll see, I always get what I want."

"Yeah? Well I'm good at denying others wants." I grunted as I stood up from my seat and slapped a wad of cash on the table.

I moved my head from side to side in an attempt to crack my neck. Imagine my shock when I asked her if she wanted to get out of here and she agreed.