Hidden Secrets (Satan's Prophets MC) (29 page)

The little town of Fulton was bustling with activity. The townspeople had strung banners saying ‘Welcome to Our Town’ across Main Street and American flags were hung on telephone poles up and down both sides of the street. Store front windows were decorated with different colors of crepe paper, making the town look very festive. The sidewalks had tables set up on them for the multiple varieties of home cooked food that was to be sold. One section of Main Street was blocked off for booths, where games and other fun activities would be held.

JD was up on a ladder, sweating in the hot afternoon sun. He was grumbling to himself while hanging a large banner across the front eave of the motel roof.

“Quit your mumbling, I can hear you down here,” Jasmine chastised JD, smiling. JD wasn’t too happy when she told him of all the decorations she had in mind for the motel. “We have to make this place look festive. Who would want to stay here if we didn’t?”

“We don’t need anyone staying here, bothering us. Me and Mick are paying for the place, so I don’t know why you need all this shit hung up.”

Lori came walking over, all excited. “Did you see the town? It looks so cool. I can’t wait for the celebration to begin! Just think, a whole week of fun! Hey, JD—that banner looks a little crooked.”

When JD started mumbling curses, Jaz and Lori burst out laughing. “I was just kidding. Boy, what a grump.”

JD climbed down and kissed Jasmine when Jock pulled in on his bike. “If you don’t need me for anything else, I gotta go to the clubhouse. Jock will stay here till I get back. I’ll try not to be gone too long.”

“Go. Lori and I will finish up,” Jaz replied, as she waved to Jock. “Come on in, I’ll get you a cup of coffee.”

Jock grimaced and asked if she had something with a little more kick to it? Lori chuckled. She told him that she had some liquor in her room and went to get it.

Jaz and Lori were still working on the decorations when a white sedan pulled up and parked. “Oh goody, we are going to make some serious money this week.” Lori was so happy, she was clapping her hands together. The tall, handsome man got out of the car and was bent over, grabbing his duffel bag from the back seat.

“Wow, look at that tight ass. If all our boarders look like this one, I might have to personally clean their rooms myself. I’ll give this one a room,” Lori said over her shoulder, as she was already walking into the motel office.

Jock sat watching and listening as Lori handed over the key to room number six. There wasn’t anything suspicious about him, he decided, when he heard the stranger saying how his sister had four bratty kids so he didn’t want to stay at her house. Jock was amused as he watched Lori flirting and the dumb jerk didn’t bat an eyelash. Probably a fucking douche, he snickered to himself.

     Sometime later, another car pulled in and they rented out another room. This time, to a middle aged couple who had moved out of the area years ago, but came back to visit with old friends and enjoy the celebration.

By the time JD returned, Jasmine was getting supper out of the oven. She invited Jock to stay for supper and he was glad to.

Jock was shoveling his food into his mouth, really enjoying the meal. “Hey, Jaz—you sure can cook.”

She tried not to tell him the truth but it was just so funny, she couldn’t resist. She walked over to the garbage can and pulled out the empty box from Mrs. Stouffer’s, Family Size Lasagna.

Jock guffawed and nearly spit out his food. He said it was sure good anyway.

Jaz was telling JD more about the town’s celebration. “Did I tell you there’s going to be fireworks every night, too?”

JD shared a look with Jock, both thinking the same thoughts. “What? What’s that look for?” Jaz asked them.

“Nothing,” JD answered back. “Just thinking about how much I love fireworks, that’s all. Are you sure it’s every night?”

“Yep. I’m positive. After all, I had to sit at that meeting and listen to all that stuff, so I should know.”

Jock ate his fill and had just settled back to get more comfortable, when JD nodded towards the door. He got up, thanked Jaz and left.

JD grabbed Jasmine by the hand and smiled one of his sexy smiles, sending tingles all the way down to her toes. “Let’s go in the bedroom, babe. I still have a few lessons to teach you.” When Jaz stood up, JD swooped her up in his arms and she giggled all the way into the bedroom.

It was early morning and Lori was in the motel office, wiping down the counter and dusting off some shelves, when their hot-looking new boarder walked in. Today he was smiling and looked friendlier.

“Hi, I didn’t catch your name yesterday. I’m Robert, what is your name, pretty lady?”

“Lori.” She smiled prettily, back at him.

“Nice to meet you, Lori. I was thinking of getting a tattoo while I’m here with time on my hands. Do you know of any good tattoo artists around here?” He rolled up his shirt sleeve and showed Lori a tattoo of a skull on his forearm. “I had this one done a while ago by a popular tattoo guy, named Nick Wallis, but he died in an accident. Too bad, because he was one of the best around.”

“Yes, I know who you’re talking about. Nick was my friend Jasmine’s dad. I feel so bad for her, losing both her parents like that.”

“Where is this Jasmine now? I’d like to offer her my condolences and show her this tattoo her father did.”

“Oh, you just missed her. But she’s the blonde haired girl I was with yesterday when you pulled in. She’ll be back later and I’m sure she would love to meet you.”

Roberto gave Lori another dazzling smile and said he would see her later. He walked out and headed back to his room. He had a very important phone call to make.

JD and Jasmine returned later that morning and Lori couldn’t wait to tell Jaz about Robert. “He wants to show you the tattoo your dad did.”

“Lori, exactly what did you tell this Robert guy?”

She was a little nervous now seeing the thunderous look on JD’s face. “Just that he was Jaz’s dad and she’d be back later.”

“Okay babe, listen up. He’s gotta be one of Carlo’s men, I’m thinking. Come on, we’ve got to get you and Lori to the clubhouse. Pack up some clothes. I want you both out of here now.”

As JD was telling all this to Jasmine and Lori, he was heading towards the phone. When Roach, Mick and Drifter arrived, he sent them to room number six. They came back and reported that it was empty, just as JD figured it would be.

JD looked at Mick. “I’m taking Jasmine and Lori to the clubhouse, they’ll be safe there. You’d better come, too. Carlo isn’t too happy right about now knowing you’ve been protecting Jasmine all this time. I’ll get Jock to stay here and run the motel.”

“We can always take Jaz out of town to her Aunt Olivia’s. No one knows of her connection to Jasmine.”

JD didn’t like that suggestion. “No. She stays with me.”

Mick nodded and helped the girls load their suitcases into Jasmine’s car.

When they got to the clubhouse, JD took Jasmine and Lori inside to the rooms they’d be staying in. Striker was waiting for JD when he came back down.

“Carlo had a guy planted in the motel. He knows for sure now that Jasmine is Nick’s daughter. Looks like things are gonna get ugly, real fast.”

Striker shook his head in agreement. “Bubba should be here any hour now and Gunner will be here tomorrow. The Centennial starts day after tomorrow. Hopefully Carlo and his gang won’t show their fucking faces till then.”

Lori and Jaz were eating roast beef dinners that JD had got for them from the diner. All of a sudden, they heard a loud roaring noise and felt a vibration on the floor. When they jumped up and looked out the window, there was a line of motorcycles pulling onto the grounds. Lori was exited. “Holy Hell! Look at all those guys.”

Jaz was pacing around the room, nervous. “I can’t believe you, Lori. At a time like this and all you can think about is getting laid?”

“Sorry Jaz, I was just trying to lighten the mood up in here.”

Bubba walked into the clubhouse followed by ten members of his club, and JD was pissed off to see some women trailing at the end of the line. “What the fuck, Bubba? This is no game here. What the fuck did you bring your whores along for?”

Bubba took offense at JD’s reprimand and was walking towards him. Striker walked over to diffuse the situation. He fist bumped Bubba and asked why he brought them.

“What’s up with the whores, bro? You know it’s dangerous here now.”

Bubba frowned at JD and said he doesn’t travel anywhere without his entertainment. Striker told him it was on his head if they got hurt.

JD walked away before a confrontation started. He went upstairs to Jasmine. “I want you and Lori to stay in this room. Our brothers from Jersey arrived and it might get pretty wild later on. I don’t want them seeing you or Lori. Even if you go across the hall to use the bathroom, I want my ‘property of’ vest on you. You hear me, Jasmine?”

“Well, this sucks.” Jasmine was pissed. Lori wasn’t too happy, either and—they let JD know it by the pouty scowls on their faces.

“It might suck, but that’s the way it’s gonna be. These men aren’t boy scouts here. They take what they want and Lori, you’re pretty much fair game. So if you value your virtue, do as I say.” JD didn’t tell them that there were whores downstairs. He knew Jasmine would flip out.

JD went back downstairs to keep an eye on things. Drifter and Roach were sitting at the bar so he went over and joined them.

Drifter was nursing a beer while complaining, “Looks like a wild night ahead. Too bad we can’t join in the fun. Dumb pricks will be of no use to us if they’re hung over every day.”

Roach was lighting up a joint and butted in, “You know Bubba’s crew are man-whores, let them get it out of their systems while they can.” He was jealous of them having all the fun and he started bitching, “But I wish I could have a shot at that red headed bitch over there. Look at the size of those tits. A man could do a lot with those babies.”

JD laughed and slapped Roach on the back and went to guard the stairs. No way were any of them going up there.

Sick of playing Gin Rummy, Jaz and Lori were just about to set up the Monopoly board when Jaz couldn’t take it any longer. Boisterous noise from downstairs was getting pretty loud and she wondered what the hell was going on?

“Let’s go take a peek,” Lori suggested.

Jaz remembered to put on her ‘property of’ vest before she walked out the door. When they got to the top of the stairs and still couldn’t see much, they snuck down a little further. The music was blasting and a girl was dancing completely nude on a table top. The men were cheering as she danced until one of the guys grabbed her, laid her flat and spread her legs. He had his zipper down in a second and plunged his rock, hard cock into her shaved pussy. Some men were lined up behind him, waiting for their turn.

Jaz and Lori were stunned, frozen to the spot. Further over, she saw more half-naked girls, some with their heads buried in guys’ laps. Jaz had seen enough, but before she turned to leave, she had to see what JD was doing. If he was touching any of those sluts, she swore, she would castrate him on the spot.

“Looking for me, Jazzie girl?” JD didn’t look too happy standing at the bottom of the stairs. “I told you I was done with other women and I meant it. In fact, I’m here watching out for you, to make sure none of my brothers decide to climb up these stairs. I told you these members were no boy scouts and if you don’t want to see Lori up on that table, listen to me next time. Now turn your sweet asses around and get back upstairs. I’ll be up when this shit calms down. We’re not happy about Bubba bringing his whores here, but we need his men so we’re putting up with it.”

Jaz was ashamed she doubted JD’s fidelity. She meekly turned and she and Lori headed back to the room.

It was pretty late when most of Bubba’s men grabbed their sleeping bags, along with the whores and headed out to the barn. Some just laid down, passed out on the floor. JD wearily climbed the stairs to get some sleep. Looking down the hall, he saw Drifter sleeping, slouched up against Lori’s door. Jaz was sound asleep when he entered the room. He undressed quickly and got in bed, pulling her into his arms and promptly fell asleep.