Bellamy The Razorback MC Book 3

Bellamy POV: I made my way to my bike, the dinner Tara made was good, but it wasn't good enough to have seconds over. s**t always made my stomach churn. Jackie, Jesus blessed her in some way, always tried to give her easy recipes... and Tara f****d it up almost every time. "Bell!" I turned my head, stopping from pulling a cigarette out. Lucien was at the door and holding it open. "I need you to collect tonight. Ryan needs the payments sooner for some reason." "Where am I going?" I asked and walked closer, so he didn't have to yell out the information. "The guy owns a strip joint. Name is Joey G." He told me and then he crossed his arms. "He owes us 50 thousand we have been backed up from his loan, so he needs to hand over 10 grand tonight." He told me and I nodded. "You need another hand?" "No... I'll be quick, get there, find him, come back." I told him, if I had a problem getting the cash, he was going to learn fast that I don't have problems collecting on pain and cash. "Alright, I'll be here when you get back." He told me and I nodded. Friday night, people would be flocking to spend their paychecks. Throw them at strippers who were doing lap dances for $30 a pop for 10 minutes. I rode my bike to the club, not bothering to park too far from the door I let the cut speak for itself. I walked in, looked around for any sort of office, and before I could find it... there was a bigger issue. I watched her, hips swaying, t**s out and f*****g pierced. I felt my feet moving before I could even stop myself. She smiled at the fucker in the seat in front of her and she turned, shaking her ass, and then dropped down to a squat. She had moves, she was hot, and she was supposed to be a good girl and not tease men for money. Especially with her older brother being the President or our MC. Sienna Steel, smoking hot, off limits, and was just handed cash. The guy got up, the boner and wet spot saying she fulfilled her job and I saw her walk from the small stage. "Good job baby girl." I saw a man walking towards her, and she flinched and tried to avoid him, but he held out his hand, she let him count the cash and he took at least half. She walked into the back, head down, and I narrowed my eyes at the man and went to collect what was due to the club... and then I would handle the Sienna problem before it got out that Ryan Steels little sister was shaking her t**s and ass for cash. "Joey G?" I asked the guy when I got in front of him and he looked up, spied the cut, and blanched. "Yeah that's me... I still have three days." He stuttered and I shook my head. "According to my boss you've had a few weeks to save up and we are owed 10 grand... tonight." I told him and he gulped and looked around, and then he nodded slowly and took a deep breath. "Give me ten minutes to collect from my girls, count out the fee, and you can take it." He told me and I just nodded and went towards the bar. I didn't order anything, but I kept an eye out for Sienna. It wasn't until I heard pissed off women screaming did, I move towards the back room. The door opened and a pissed off stripper strutted out and went right to the lab dance cubes and I heard the girls shouting about the dirty owner demanding all the money from tonight, no percentages for them. I shook my head and pushed through the door; some girls told me to leave but I looked around before seeing an almost dressed Sienna. "Where's the boss?" I asked and she looked up and around before her eyes landed on me. "Bellamy." She whispered and I just shook my heads. "You're staying here until I'm done, where is the boss?" I asked and she gulped, panic filled her eyes and I just waited. "His office is over there." She told me and I looked at the door that could have been a bathroom and strode over. I banged on it and it open from just a bit of force. "It hasn't been ten minutes." He shouted and pointed a finger at me. "You're a jackass and you're not taking their hard-earned money to pay us. You need to pay up out of your regular cut from them." I walked closer, seeing the new money he was counting and then looking at the safe behind him. "Don't make me take it from you." "These whores can make this money back over the weekend traffic-" I was pulling him over the desk before he could finish his sentence and make sure to crack his nose. "Open that safe, get me what you owe and treat these women with respect." I told him... knowing that if he didn't the girls would quit, and he would never pay us back fully. I bet this was the reason he needed a loan in the first f*****g place. "Alright." He held up his hands, shaking as his nose started to bleed. He went, unlocked it, and started pulling out stacks. Being a collector, I had slots in my cut for cash, guns, and my cigarettes. He handed over 10 grand and I didn't touch the money on his desk. "I'll be back in two weeks, if this happens again with the girls, we will come in and take over the entire club." I told him and he gulped but nodded. "See you Joey G." I turned and slammed the door on my way and looked for Sienna. I shook my head and saw the back door and walked out that way. I saw her in the car, trying to get the old piece of s**t to start and that's when a dumb f**k knocked on her window. I moved slowly, making sure he was trying to help before aiming a gun at his head. Sienna pushed open her door and he took it and widened it before he leaned in and touched her face and then his other hand went to his jeans like he was going to get something. I took my gun, c****d it, leveled it and walked closer. "Get the f**k back before you're missing the top of your skull." I told him as I heard Sienna saying to go away and that she wasn't doing that. "Whoa man. She's for hire. It's her thing... saying no before she goes all in." He told me, hands going up and away from her and I saw Sienna breathe deep and her eyes turned to me. "He's lying." She told me and I don't know why she thought I assumed he was telling the truth. Before I could tell her that he slapped her and good because her head whipped around, and she cried out. "Shut it b***h, you're a f*****g stripper of course you're for-" I got closer fast, slamming the side of my gun into his face to shut him up. "Get the f**k away from her." I told him and he took steps back, almost tripping as his pants sagged and caught on his belt and I watched him until he was far enough away and then I focused on her as I put the gun away with the safety on now. "Bellamy I wasn't going to-" "I already know that Sienna. What the f**k are you doing working here?" I asked and she gulped and looked away. "Tell me." "I dropped out of school before I came back. I told Ryan I was taking night classes, but I need to save money to get my own place." She told me and I rubbed a hand over my face. "Please don't tell him. He can't know." "You want me to lie to your brother, my prez?" She was f*****g out of her mind. "Bellamy please...." she sniffled, and I saw the tears in her eyes leak out just seconds after she begged. "Sienna-" "Bellamy please promise me he can't know." She got out and I sighed and looked away. If I didn't look at her I could pretend she was ugly old and dumb, and I could not be pressured into hiding s**t from my boss. "Sienna you can't work here. You can get a job anywhere and you're here?" I asked and looked at her, which was a bad idea because I saw the damage that guy did to her face when she slapped her. Split lip... Razor was going to know that when he saw her no matter what. SIENNA POV: "Sienna listen, your lip is split, you think he won't find out when you go home?" I raised my hand as Bellamy talked and I felt it. I can't believe the guy actually tried to pay me for a blowjob and then lied saying I liked being forced and did this for fun. In FRONT of the one guy who actually could kill him for saying that about me. "Bellamy, can I just go to the club house? I can sneak in, none of the guys who are there will notice me, some don't even look me in the eye." I begged and he shook his head and looked deep into my eyes. He wasn't scared of my brother, or Lucien, or Tara... he seemed like he wasn't scared of anything. "Lucien is there waiting for me. He will notice." I shuttered thinking about Lucien finding out and I felt my hands start to shake and I looked around. I needed this job, some money... a way to live. "What am I going to do?" I whispered and raised my hand to my lip and this time hissed out as soon as the pain raked through my mouth. I repeated myself until he was pulling me closer and I looked up at him. "What am I going to do?" "f**k woman." He shook his head and pushed my hair back from my face and tilted my chin up. I blushed and almost pushed at him thinking he was going to kiss me, but he didn't, he was looking at my lip. "Until the swelling and cut go away you stay with me at my place. You're lying to your brother about where you are and what you do, but if he finds out I knew I'm a dead man walking." He let me go and looked at my car. "Stay with you?" I asked and he nodded and then lifted his lip in a sneer at the car I bought when I was 18. "What? What's wrong with the car?" "Why didn't it start?" He asked and I just swallowed. "Probably needs a jump." I told him and he took a deep breath. "Does it work with bikes and cars?" I asked knowing he probably rode here. "No. You'll ride with me to my place; I'll drop you off and then head to the compound and drop the cash. Guessing you didn't have dinner while you were working." He asked me and I blushed and shook my head and looked at the club behind him. "I will get the helmet out of the back." I told him when he started to walk away, and I closed my door hard making sure it closed all the way before opening my trunk. Being a Razorback sister and daughter, I always carried a helmet, Tara told me to do it and I never stopped even when we moved away. I walked with him and slipped my helmet on and climbed on the back as he kicks started his bike and I held onto him as we drove 7 blocks and he pulled up to some small houses. It was hard to tell one from the other, but he knew where he was going and when we pulled up to a house, he held his elbow out to help me off. Shutting the bike off he took his leg and climbed off, his body skimming mine as he pulled at his helmet and I bit my top lip since it wasn't the throbbing one. "Make yourself comfortable. Shower and do what you want with your lip. I'll pick up some dinner on the way back. What do you want?" He asked me as he pushed open the door. I looked around slowly as I stepped in. Keeping my heels on until I sat on the puffy couch, I thought about what I was hungry for. "Something like a sandwich or whatever you want I'll take." "Sandwiches? How about BBQ?" He asked me and I nodded right away. "Ok... we'll see you in half an hour." He turned, shut the door, and left me... all alone... in his little house. I rubbed my arm, kicked off my heels, and raised my feet and thought about the night that has just ended all my plans.