Chapter 55: Three Musketeers
I’m related to all three of them. Either by name or leather. – Priss
Mid October had rolled around and Evie found herself sitting in the bar at the Devil’s Saint’s compound. She sat at a small table with Ink, he had a beer and she had a water. The authority that he exuded had her longing for it. Fighting with herself as she focused
on her questions.
After making a note, she looked up to see her sexy man children. They all wore cuts, marked as Prospect. “Mr. Humphrey. Mr. Lowery. Mr. Morgan. Or as I described you to my brother, Athos, Porthos and Aramis.”
Ink leaned back in his chair and studied at the three teens as he took a drink. “Athos, Porthos, Aramis.” He said pointing to Humphrey, Morgan and then Lowery.
“Athos the protector. Porthos the clown. Aramis the scholar.” She confirmed.
Ink made a motion to someone who walked over. The man wore a cut that declared him to be president and his name was Toad. “I think that we have their road names. Athos,
Porthos and Aramis.”
The man considered it for a moment, then he smiled. “I like it. I’ll have Absalom order them.” His attention then turned to Evie. “I’m the president, Toad. Don’t think I’ve seen you around before. Ink usually doesn’t bring playmates around.”
“Evelyn Reagan. Miss Reagan in my history class. Friends call me Evie.”
He took her offered hand and blushed a little. “Didn’t mean to embarrass you.”
“This is the teacher that said Pussy Control.” The newly christened Porthos declared.
“And receives interesting text messages.” Athos added with a knowing grin.
“Ahhhh, yes. My brother informing me that at least one of my students would jack off thinking about me. He died of laughter when I told him you saw that. I think the Coast Guard buried him at sea. Hopefully, his crewmembers gave him a 21–jerk salute.”
All five men burst out laughing at her serious tone.
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“You don’t embarrass easily.” Ink said appreciatively.
“No. My family owns strip clubs and sex shops. We’re doing our best to keep Austin weird, and laid. Growing up, sex and perversion were second languages.”
Her phone had been chiming as text messages came in for the last several minutes. She had been ignoring it, but then it started playing the Sons of Anarchy theme song and she glanced at the time.
“Excuse me.” She said placing the phone face up on the table and answering the video call. “I though that we were doing Sons at five my time.”
“My fault. I can’t stream.” Jasmin explained.
“I am laid up in bed, can’t do shit, and the Marines take away the closest thing to getting laid that I have right now!” Tammie objected.
“You’re nearly nine months pregnant with triplets. I think that you’ve had sex more recently than either me or Evie.” Katie interjected.
“Don’t bring me into your shit. Ya’ll aren’t part of any of my sex fantasies.” Evie told her
sisters.
“That’s only because we don’t have leather.” Cassie pointed out.
“I do like leather.” Evie admitted with a shrug when several eyebrows were cocked in her
direction.
“What did you do with the vests?” Jasmin asked with a grin.
“Cuts.” Evie corrected with a small shake of her head.
“You cut them?” Tammie asked. Evie grinned, knowing her sisters were trying to get a
reaction out of her. They had all been cut sluts at one time or another.
“No, love. They’re called cuts.” A man told her. “After all the Sons of Anarchy that you
girls watch, you should know this. Not to mention your dads.”
“You think I listen to what they say?” she asked him.
“If
you
can’t hear the show, how do you know the plot?” Ink asked confused.
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“Hot guys.” All five sisters said at once.
“Evie….” The man sitting on the bed with her very pregnant sister said questioningly.
“Thomas.” She answered knowing where this was going.
“Please don’t take this the wrong way, darlin‘, who the hell was that?”
“I don’t care who it was, tell me you’re fucking him!” Cassie cried out.
“No! Hell no! Your dry spell cannot end before mine!” Katie yelled back.
“Better question is why the hell are we looking at a damned ceiling?” Tammie chimed in.
“I’m so going to regret this.” Evie said as she swapped the camera to the back and picked up the phone. She was watching her sisters‘ reactions as Ink came into view.
“Oh shit.” Jasmin murmured.
Panning over so that the three teenagers came into view, she heard her youngest sister
claim dibs.
“Too young for my blood.” Katie said. “Keep going.”
As the next guy, quite possibly the largest man any of them had seen, came into view, Katie informed everyone, “I need batteries.”
“That’s why I like rechargeable.” Jasmin purred and Evie agreed.
Next in the frame was an older version of Aramis. “Thomas, go see if I still have a pussy.”
“Just because you’re pregnant, doesn’t mean you lose your pussy.” Evie informed her
sister as another hot biker came into view.
“Pretty sure it’s still there, how else are you getting the babies out?” Cassie asked.
“Zipper.” Tammie said moving her phone so that her sisters could see her scar from her
previous pregnancy.
“Quit having litters.” Katie suggested.
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“Thomas, quit having super sperm.” Tammie told her husband.
“Oh, damn, a fire fighter just got shot out here.” Cassie said and the other sisters started yelling at her. Evie paled and ended the call.
She closed her eyes tightly trying to fight back the panic attack. As a tear slid down her cheek, she felt it being brushed away by a rough thumb.
“Your husband was a fire fighter?” Ink asked softly.
Evie nodded. “Responded to an officer down call. Ended up being his best friend. Both of them and another cop were shot by a crazy kid. He was strung out on dope, thought that he was shooting monsters.”
“What happened to the guy?” He asked quietly.
Evie smiled and opened her eyes to see that they were the only ones at the table. “It’s Texas. We shoot back. A bystander shot him.”
Baby, It’s Cold Outside started playing on her phone.
“Law?” Ink asked, looking at the screen.
“My brother, Lawrence. One of them called him.”
“Talk to him.” Ink stood up and walked over where his brothers stood by the bar.
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wait a minute! how did she end up at the Saints? And what happened to the abused kids? Did I miss a transition?
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