Undercover at the MC (book 2) - Navy and West

POV: West

The buzzer goes off in my apartment, when I look through the hole I see Jimmy standing there... I knew it.

I open the door and he immediately pushes himself in, but he is not alone. Another man follows him and sneers at me, an uneasy feeling creeps up inside me and I have the feeling that this is not a friendly visit.

"What the fuck, what are you doing here?" I say angrily as I slam the door a little too hard and Jimmy looks at me with a satisfied grin.

"We need your help," he says nonchalantly as he tells the other man to sit at the dining table. The man in question rolls his eyes but listens, but not before looking at me quizzically. Jimmy takes three beers from the freezer and puts them down on the table, I don't know what's going on, but I don't want alcohol right now... I want to keep a clear head for what's to come.

"Sit down West" Jimmy orders and I roll my eyes as I sit down.

"This is Brady, he works for my dad," he says, nodding his head at the man.

''What do you want Jimmy? I don't have much time'' I lie as I fold my arms and lean back in my chair. I hope my nonchalant attitude and irritated tone show him that I'm not insecure about the situation, when in reality my heart rate is way too high right now.

"We want to receive information from you about the club in the near future-" Brady begins and I raise my hand to silence him.

"Yeah, buddy... That's not going to happen" I say while looking straight at him and he gets a big grin on his face.

"Yes, we already suspected that you were going to be difficult," he says as he takes a sip of his beer and glances at Jimmy.

"You have to keep an eye on someone for us in the near future, my father is working on a plan for your club but he hardly trusts anyone around him," Jimmy says with a shrug and I roll my eyes.

''And why would I do that? There's no way I'm going to spy on my brothers'' I say irritated and Jimmy chuckles.

"And what... If I tell you... That you already have a spy in your midst?" he says with a smug smile and my eyebrows shoot up.

''Someone from our team recently joined your club, and they are passing on information to us. Only... That person already thinks that you are not doing anything illegal, she seems to believe your story. But we know better! We know what kind of animals you are, and what illegal practices you do. And my father has made it his personal mission to destroy you! So in the time it takes my father to hatch his new plan, you will keep an eye on our spy and report to us what she is doing." Jimmy is red in the face from his emotional sermon and looks at me intensely.

"I don't know what you think... But our club has been legal for years, so you won't find anything," I say as nonchalantly as possible and Jimmy starts laughing manically.

''Ooh West... But you're wrong there! People like you... Are never innocent'' he says with a sneer and I run a hand over my head.

"Forget it all Jimmy, I won't betray my brothers," I say a bit hopelessly, I don't know what they expect but I'm not going to betray my club.

"Yes, that's what I thought, you club members always terribly loyal to each other," Jimmy says with a roll of his eyes as he stands up and takes his cell phone out of his pocket.

"Luckily I can persuade you," he says, chuckling, and it almost makes me laugh, who does he think he is?

"You wouldn't want your beloved 'friend' to see this, would you?" he makes a crochet movement at the word friend and shows a photo on his cell phone.

My heart starts beating even faster when I see the photo, how is this possible?

I see myself sitting on my couch with my head leaning back, and in front of me Jimmy is on his knees running his tongue over my abs.

"Or this one," he says as he swipes to the next photo where I am in the same position. But this time Jimmy is half on me and his head is in my neck, in both photos it looks like I am enjoying it extremely.

I look around and try to see where he could have taken those photos, he must have put something somewhere... A hidden camera or something like that.

''You won't find anything West, forget it. But oh! Look... This is my favorite,'' he says, looking at his phone for a while with a dreamy look.

"We look good here," he says with a wink at me, after which he shows his phone and I feel the blood drop from my head.

It's a picture of us in the cafe's bathroom, with Jimmy on his knees in front of me and my dick in his mouth. My eyes are closed and his hands are on my hips.

''What the fuck man! You can't do this!'' I shout angrily as I jump up and grab him by the shirt.

"I'd better calm down, buddy," says Brady, who suddenly stands next to me and takes my hand off Jimmy's shirt.

"You wouldn't want Navy to see these photos, would you?" Jimmy says defiantly and I take another step towards him with a growl, but again Brady stops me.

"Fuck off!" I sneer in his face, but Brady just gets a nasty smile on his face.

"Oh... And... You we me some money from all the weed we used the other day," Jimmy says as he puts his phone in his pocket and looks at my smug.

''Money? If I had to pay money for that, you should have told me in advance'' I shout despondently and all he does is laugh, and I am more than tired of his laughter by now.

"This is what's going to happen," Brady says as he grabs my shirt and puts his face right in front of mine.

''You're going to give us information about Ashley, I want to know everything... Who she's talking to, what she's doing, where she's going... Everything! And in trade... We keep these photos with us and don't send them to your boyfriend. And... You don't have to pay Jimmy money for the weed you so eagerly accepted'' he growls and I feel splashes of saliva on his face.

I roughly push him away and run a hand over my face and then distance myself from the two men.

''Ashley is the spy? Why was she sent to us if you don't trust her?'' I ask calmly as I try to get my temperament under control.

''I'm afraid my father has lost his mind, that's all you need to know. Do what I ask of you, West, and at the end you will be happy with that hot guy of yours,'' he says as he walks past me in the direction of the front door.

"Fuck you Jimmy" I shout but he just gives him a flirtatious look and turns away.

He grabs his crotch where a bulge can be seen, the fucker is hard... He is out of his mind.

"I like a bit of aggressiveness, and those photos brought back good memories West... Call me for a repeat, as you can see... I'm ready for it," he says with wiggling eyebrows, after which he opens the door and walks outside.

Brady takes a burner from his pocket and holds it up for me to take. I grab it from his hand with some aggression but the man can only grin.

''I'd better stick to the rules, you're our little snitch bitch now! Jimmy's father is not someone you want to mess with, and you know what they say... Like father, like son'' he grins when he finishes talking and claps me on the shoulders. He walks out of my house and I lock the door behind him, I lean my head against the door and groan loudly.

What do I owe this to?

What an incredibly shitty situation this is...

On the one hand I think, Fuck them... And I'm telling all this to the club so they can help me.

But on the other hand, that might mean I lose Asher if he sees those pictures.

I know it's only afternoon, but I could use some alcohol to numb myself for a bit.

I can kick myself for not going harder against them, I had hoped I would have a hard comeback. I don't worry much about the money I supposedly owe him, I could pay him that easily.

But the pictures... Those fucking pictures... They're killing me.

How did he take those photos of the toilet at the cafe? Is there a camera there? That really shouldn't be allowed... But if Jimmy is really as crazy as Brady says, then nothing surprises me anymore.

I throw myself on the couch with a glass of whiskey in my hand, my eyes are stinging from this situation but the last thing I want to do is cry like a little bitch.

Hopefully the alcohol will bring some clarity to my head, and if not...

I hope it numbs me as much as possible.