Rainy Days& Wives

It had been a whole day since Princess came home and it was down pouring. Rain was not a kind enough word to describe the monstrosity that was falling from the sky at this point in time. Scattered about the clubhouse were the twelve kids and a few O.G's that lived in the available rooms.

The President was on the second floor talking to a Prospect but was also secretly watching the kids. It was the clubs favorite past time in all honesty. The kids didn't know that since they were all been born it had become a past time for the rest of the club to observe them and bet on the outcomes of their many fights and outcomes. Twenty six years had not changed them.

As it was Princess was lounging on one of the many couches drawing away in her sketch book and swaying to music that played over head. Across from her were Wired, ClickIt, Shapes and Tiny all on their laptops doing various activities. On the other side of the clubhouse was Moon-Beam and Marionette behind the bar working on learning mixology. McGayer and Teta's where doing some weird photo shoot in another corner. That left Silver and Jay-Bird both working on their own projects on the other side some where.

The only one missing was Prince and that was never a good thing. President looked around trying to find his missing kid and found him as he rummaged through his bag looking for something. Well Shit this was either gonna end very badly or end in endless entertainment. Suddenly the kid pulled out three decks of cards and grinned triumphantly.

"Who wants to play cards!?" He called out and as if drawn up by some magnetic force all eleven of the other kids shot up from their spots and looked at him.

Prince sat in the middle of an empty long table and eleven empty chairs around him.

"Same rules as always?" Silver asked curious and hopeful.

"All bets final no take backs. " Moon-Beam laughed as the twins gathered the drinks and started bringing them over.

"Bets are only in the forms of money, dares, cigaretts and weed." Tiny added gathering a Bluetooth speaker from her bag and walking over.

"Seats never change and any arguments lead to automatic disqualification." Shapes added plopping into his own seat.

All the seats were taken except for two in the middle right next to one another and across from Prince. Princess and Teta's looked at one another and at the chairs. Before anyone could ask the obvious question the doors to the clubhouse burst open revealing two cops walking in.

As a whole the entire occupants turned to look at them. One cop was an obvious rookie because he shrank back and the other was Lutienat McNicholas who was a pain in the ass and always trying to debunk the legalization of the MC.

"I'm looking for Prince also known as Erik Axel Jones. " McNicholas stated and a dangerous glint entered all tweleve of the kids eyes. It was Princess who walked towards him and smiled sweetly at him.

"I'm his wife, please tell me what my husband could have possibly done this time?"

They both blanched at her. It was not common knowledge that she was in fact legally married to Prince to anyone outside the club. They had done it one drunken night in vegas and there may or may not had been drugs involved. They woke up the next morning in bed together and with matching wedding rings at the age of eighteen.

They never bothered with a divorce for their own reasons and honestly no one questioned it. They were soley all about one another when they were together and when Princess was off traveling the world. They both slept with other people even the occasional boyfriend and girlfriend while apart. But the second Princess came back home they were together again and neither cared. So the club just let it be and learned that for all it was worth Princess was Prince's Old Lady and he was her Old Man.

"I didn't know he was married. " the rookie stated simply.

"Eight years together but I've been traveling for most of it. I come home every now and again. " she smiled amused at the cops.

"Do you know where your Husband was the night before last?" McNicholas asked undeterred. He was hoping he could make her jealous to turn on him. Anyone could see it.

Princess looked at Teta's from the corner of her eye and smiled wickedly at the two pigs before her. "No I just got home yesterday afternoon but you could always ask his Mistress. "

"And who would that be?" The rookie asked really confused now.

"Oh that would be my best friend Teta's over there." Princess turned to look at the dark skinned beauty and smiled.

In all honesty it was a joke in the club that Teta's was Princes Mistress after one drunken night they slept together. Princess had laughed her ass off when she walked in on them the next morning and had jokingly said that she now had to share her husband with his Mistress. The other kids had gone with the joke relentlessly calling Princess and Prince mom and dad and Teta's the Mistress. It stuck over the years and served as a great alibi when they needed it.

"Yes he was in bed with me. We fucked till the early morning and if you dont believe me would you like me to show you what positions we used?" Teta's stated not missing a beat and several of the clubs members had to blink at how well the next generation covered for one another.

Prince wisely sank to the ground as the cops hadn't seen him and the other kids had made use of that as a means to hide him from sight.

"So let me get this straight. You are his wife and your best friend is his Mistress. And you three are okay with that set up?" McNicholas asked in disbelife.

"Well yeah. I mean it's fucking rediculious to expect celibacy from any man when his wife is traveling the world because she doesn't wanna settle down yet. That's just stupud and unrealistic. Not like I wasnt also fucking other guys and girls. Jesuse it's 2019 not the fucking stone age and atleast this way I know where his dick has been and she would never take my man from me. She's my best friend and she wouldn't do that to me." Princess stated it like it was the most simple thing in the world.

"Oh thank the gods you're back. I miss my hoe life and don't want to deal with his dumb ass anymore. I'm a Mistress for a reason. I happily hand him back to you and like no hard feelings but you did sign up for this unlike me." Teta's exclaimed happily smiling and the club could see this for what it really was.

The dynamics of the group were being aired out while simatainiously providing one of their own with an air tight alibi. It was genious and the cops were fucking clueless.

"We'll I am staying home and done with my travels. I'll happily take my husband back from you. " Princess smiled warmly and then turned to the cops, "anything else you need?"

"No that will be all. You guys have a good day. " McNicholas scowled at them and stormed out while they all watched him and the rookie leave.

Prince came from his hiding spot and looked at the two woman before him. He actually looked sheepish for once and his blue eyes looked from one to the other.

"What the fuck did you do you twat!?!" Princess rounded on him and he sighed heavly at her.

"I just broke a guys nose in a fight at a bar." He held his hands up in surrender when she raised an eyebrow looking like she was debating on hitting him or not "before you judge he was bad mouthing the club which normally isn't something to get worked up but than some guy had the nerve to say that you didn't stick around because you were whoring yourself out to other men and they asked me how much you charged for a night and then I broke the guys nose."

Both women deflated and Princess sat in the chair opposite of Prince with Teta's taking the chair on her right side. The meaning was not lost on anyone she was his wife and Teta's was her right hand man. The dynamics having been settled and a few awkward seconds of silence was all that was left before Princess looked at Prince who was still standing behind his chair.

"Well sit down so I can beat your dumb ass at cards. " she blinked at him and he quickly sat down in his chair as she pulled out a fourth deck from her pocket. "But we need a fourth deck because there's tweleve of us and rummy is not to be taken lightly. "

Thats broke the tension and they all dissolved into fits of laughter at years of memories. Rummy was a fairly simple game but they played it with their own rules. Any mistakes were penalized and the one with the lowest score had to face a dare at the end of every hand. They played to the first to one thousand points.

The rest of the club chuckled and started placing their bets on the winner and who would have to the most penalties. It was just a normal rainy day at the MC.