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“Seriously, though. What are we gonna do about these pricks?”
“The Savages?”
He nodded. “Yeah.”
“We both know they’re tryin’ to force us out, because they’ve been here longer. I haven’t got much interest in dissolving the club. You?”
“Nope.”
“So, we stand our ground. Sooner or later, they’ll back off. If they don’t, we go to war.”
“I’m tired of lookin’ over my shoulder every fuckin’ time I hear a set of pipes comin’ down the road.”
“You and me both, Brother. You and me both,” I said.
“So what about this newspaper chick? You done with the interview?”
I shook my head. “Just getting started.”
“So she’s gonna be comin’ around for a bit?”
“A long bit.”
The words escaped my mouth before I had much time to think about my response. It was apparent from what Peyton said about the amount of hours she would need to invest in interviews that she would be around for some time. In my opinion, exposing her to a limited amount of the club’s activities would help matters as much, if not more, than interviews.
Like it or not, if I wanted a favorable portrayal of the club in the newspaper, it was something that going to require a significant amount of time on her part, and mine.
My fear was knowing I wouldn’t be able to keep my cock out of her. In reality, I was a Filthy Fucker in more ways than one.
I raised my bottle of beer. “Filthy Fuckers forever.”
Pee Bee raised his and clanked it against mine. “Forever Filthy Fuckers.”
Truer words had never been spoken.
