Claimed by the Bikers A Menage

“You know how I want to be a beautician?” Hanna asked.

“Of course. You love the salon; it’s why you work with Kim. That’s no secret. Baby I know that’s the career you want to do. I support it, support you always. I mean when you become my old lady you don’t have to work. But I won’t stop you if you do.” He replied.

“Well in order to become a beautician I have to go to a secondary school to get my hours in so that I can sit for my state boards and get licensed. The best one is the Paul Mitchell institute. A degree from there is the best you can get. It’s been my dream to go there but I wasn’t sure I’d get accepted.” Hanna explained.

“Well then, nothing but the best for my girl.” Maverick grinned.

“I’m glad you feel that way. The closest school is two hours away.” Hannah explained.

“That’s kind of a long drive.” Maverick replied.

“Wait! You’re not driving it are you? You’re moving there!” He demanded.

“Yes. But I’ll come home every weekend and you can come visit me anytime.” Hanna promised.

“How long?” Maverick asked.

“The program is eight months.” Hanna replied.

“No. How long have you known?” He asked again.

“A while.” Hanna whispered.

“Why didn’t you tell me when you found out?” He demanded.

“Because, over the last year we’ve hardly had any time together. And forgive me if I didn’t want to waste those few moments fighting!” She retorted.

He was quite for a few minutes before he spoke. “I think you should go. I’m tired and I need time to think.”

“Think? What’s there to think about?” She asked.

He didn’t reply just looked forward.

“Well while you’re thinking, think about this! For the last ten months I have supported you and put up with all the bullshit prospect duties. I stood by you during all the trips away, lost out on things I wanted to do with you. How often were you out of touch? Hours from home? You’ve got two more months and I had planned on continuing to support you through them as well.” When she paused, he looked at her and she continued.

“After all that you can’t support me for eight months? So that I can have the career I want? How very selfish of you! Someone that selfish can’t possibly love me as much as I love them! When you truly love someone, you make sacrifices! Just like I’ve done for the past ten months. And if you can’t do the same for me then we have no future.” Hanna turned and walked out the door.

She won’t go back unless he can support her like she did him. Maverick didn’t call or text Hanna. After he got out of the hospital he went to his mom and dad’s house to heal.

It’s been two weeks since he left the hospital. Tonight was Friday night and the Joker’s MC were visiting to celebrate getting rid of the rouge MC that was trying to move drugs into their territories. Neither MC will allow drugs in their towns. Maverick and Maddox got patched in early to the club after what went down landing Maverick in the hospital. Both had proven their loyalty.

“Are you sure you want to go tonight?” Jazz asked.

“Yep. I’m not hiding from him. If it’s over then I need to know for sure.” Hanna replied.

“Ok.” Jazz responded.

The girls got to the party which is very crowded with both MC’s there. Hanna searched for Maverick. She found him playing pool with Maddox. There were several club whores hanging around and one in particular keeping close to Maverick.

Hanna walked up to him. “Mav we need to talk.”

“I’m busy right now.” He replied.

“Yeah, and after his game he’s busy with me. So run along little girl.” Macy sneered.

“Bitch did I invite you into this conversation? No, I didn’t. I was talking to my boyfriend so if anyone needs to run along it’s you!” Hanna retorted.

“Boyfriend? You wish! Why would he want a little girl when he could have a woman like this!” Macy replied.

“You mean he’d rather have community pussy over a one-man pussy? I don’t think so!” Hanna retorted.

“Who you calling community pussy slut!” Macy challenged.

“If it walks like a 2×4 is crammed up it, smells like fish, and all the club had a go at it, then it’s community pussy! Not very bright, are you?” Hanna demanded.

“Hanna, don’t start anything.” Mav warned.

“Then let’s talk.” Hanna demanded.

“I’m not in the mood.” Mav replied.

“Fine. We’ll do it right here. You don’t want to man up and end it? Just string me along? Ignore me? Well, the hell with that! So let me do what you can’t. We are done! Over Maverick! You’re free, I’m free to fuck whoever! Go ahead, swim in the community pussy. Might want to get regular testing though. Just know that when you wise up and realize what you threw away while being a stubborn pig-headed coward, I won’t be waiting for you anymore!” Hanna warned.

She turned and walked off. Jazz gave him a hateful look and then followed her.

“Glad she’s gone. Now we can really have fun.” Macy laughed.

“Get lost! I never said I was partying with you in the first place. I don’t do community pussy. You know that!” Mav growled.

Maddox laughed hard. Macy and the other club whores walked away.

Mav looked at Maddox. “Your shot.”This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Maddox leaned over the table. “Bro, you really going to let her go?”

“She’s leaving in a month anyway.” Mav mumbled.

“For school, not for life. It’s like 8 months and 2 hours away. Not a big deal man. Besides, you ready to let someone else have her?” Maddox asked.

“Fuck!” Mav replied. He threw his pool stick on the table and went to the bar for a drink.

The girls were sitting at the bar on the other end. They’ve been trying to get MD to give them a drink. But he only gives them a coke. After the guys got a beer, they headed back to the game room.

TJ from the Joker’s MC walked up to the girls at the bar. “Hey ladies. I’m TJ. Y’all here alone?”

“No.” Jazz replied.

“Yes.” Hanna replied.

“Hanna!” Jazz warned.

“What?” I’m a free woman.” Hanna replied.

“Don’t do anything stupid.” Jazz whispered.