Hello all. Sorry it took me so long to update but I wanted this to be perfect. Oh well I hope you like it. This is for Philly Girl who is always there when I need writing advice. You know who you are.

Charity - Life of Sweetbutt

Chapter 3 Ugly Reality

Charity's pulled her car up the the club and parked. She was a bit nervous tonight. This would be her first party as an old lady not a sweetbutt. She knew a lot of people thought of her as nothing but a dick warmer but Juice saw something that he thought was worth keeping.

They had talked the previous night about making things more permanent and she agreed. Although she had to admit to herself that she was worried he would find someone better. Besides she knew even as an old lady it didn't mean she had a permanent hold on him. There would always be some woman ready to push her out of the way to snag a son. After all that was the ultimate goal.

She walked into the club and smiled. As usual there were more women than men and all of them were almost naked and some were trying to have sex in front of everyone. She looked around for Juice and when she saw him her blood ran cold. There were two crow eaters trying to practically undress him and he apparently liked it because he had a huge smile on his face.

She walked over to him and said "Hello dear. Having fun"? He looked up and the smile died on his. He stood there with his mouth hanging open. One of the crow eaters said to her "Hey doll why doncha go find your own man". "This one is my old man you smelly whore. Now leave before you need a nose job" she replied. Skank 1 tried to push her out of the way and Charity exploded. She pulled her fist back and punched the skank in the nose breaking it and sending blood flying everywhere. Then she yelled. "Venga ancore vincino al mio uomo tageliero la vostro gola maledetta e lo guardero sanguinare alla morte". (Come near my man again and I will cut your damn throat and watch you bleed to death)

Happy was standing near them talking to Tig. He whispered. "We may take care of business for the club but a lady who can punch like that and curse in Italian kinda scares me". Tig just smiled.

Juice was in shock that she reacted that way. Apparently skank 2 didn't get the hint because she grabbed Juice's crotch and said "I think I'll take this one". Charity just smiled, grabbed her arm twisting it around so it broke at the elbow and yelled " L'uinica cosa la vostra presa e un viaggio all'ospedale. E quello unico che lo prende e me in modo da dovresta ricodare questo e dimenticare circa lui prima che se lo assicuri per perdare l'abilita ad alito. (The only thing your taking is a trip to the hospital. And the only one taking him is me so you should remember this and forget about him before I make sure you lose the ability to breath)

Then she looked at Juice and said "Vio figlio di menzogne di una prostituta. Goccia guasto". (You lying son of a whore. Drop dead.) Then she walked out of the club with Juice behind her trying to get her to stop fro a second.

She made it to her car before he grabbed her arm and said "I swear nothing was going to happen. They came up to me and I told them to back off because my old lady was on her way. Baby please believe that I would never hurt you that way. We talked about being permanent last night and I meant every word I said. Things may happen on a run but you already know about that and we talked about that already".

She just looked at him trying to decide whether or not to believe what he said. as far as she knew he had never lied to a woman. He believed in telling them the truth, unlike the rest of the sons. Finally she sighed and replied " I believe you, it just hurt to see that in front of people I know". He smiled "I understand that. And before you ask yes I told everyone we are together and you are off limits. Happy asked if you would be getting the crow tattoo and I told him tomorrow. That is if you want to". The look in his eyes is what finally convinced her that he meant every word he said. She leaned over and softly kissed him then said "Let's go home. I want to be alone with my old man".

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