Claimed by the Bikers A Ménage

Raine is 24 and working odd jobs to put herself through college. She wanted her business degree in management in hopes of one day owning her own business.

Her secret wish was to have her own club but different than others. Her dad passed away when she was 12 and her mom struggled to raise her sometimes working 2 jobs. She was killed in a car crash when Raine was only 17.

Raine has two lifetime friends, Sam and Kim. Sam is a nurse and Kim is a beautician. The 3 of them just moved and share a 3-bedroom house.

When Sam completed her nursing, she got a great job offer and found their current house. So Raine and Kim moved in with her. Kim applied for salons in the area and got accepted at one of the local salons.

Raine was looking for a waitress or bartender job, her goal was to work every job possible in clubs to learn the business inside and out.

“OK I have this weekend off and we are going out clubbing." Sam replied.

“Woohoo party?” Kim exclaimed.

“OK that's great I can check for jobs so win win for me.” Raine replied.

“My coworkers suggested 3 different clubs. There's not very many in the area so for choices we have Vibes, Cowgurl Up, or Rockers." Sam rolled her eyes.

“Who in the world comes up with these names?” Kim asked.

“Seriously!” Raine agreed.

Friday night the girls got dressed up and headed out. They decided to try Vibes first. Vibes was fairly crowded with college kids and had a terrible live band.

After an hour of the crowd and the poor music they decided to try Cowgurl Up. It's of course a cowboy country music type bar. It had decent music and a fairly large crowd.

The girls joined in a couple of line dances, they laughed and tried to copy the moves. A couple of guys tried to help teach them the moves.

They're laughing hard and having a good time. The girls are half drunk. Kim accidentally bumped into a tall gorgeous well-built cowboy. He’s very muscular and drool worthy.

“Oh, my bad I'm a little buzzed here cowboy,” Kim laughed.

“How do you know my name have we met before?” Cowboy asked.

“Ah no I just call guys who wear cowboy hats, cowboy, when I don't know their name.” Kim replied.

“Well lucky guess. My name is Cowboy, and this here is my friend Smokey,” Cowboy introduced.

“Where's the bandit?” Raine asked laughing.

“Ha ha good one, like I haven’t heard that before,” Smokey fake laughed.

“Well then get a new nickname.” Raine replied.

“I'm Sam and she's Raine,” Sam interrupted.

“Where’s thunder?” Smokey asked.

“Getting ready to strike your ass!” Raine retorted.

“Hi, I'm Kim and Raine here just loves to kid around don't you Raine?!” Kim laughed.

“No, I don't, I tell it like it is.” Raine replied.

“Ha ha so funny,” Kim laughed.

“God, I need another drink,” Raine grumbled.

The guys joined their table and they drank a couple more hours. Just after midnight the girls called an Uber and went home. The next morning is hangover city lots of Tylenol and water for the girls.

“I'm never drinking again,” Raine moaned.

“Yes, you are, tonight in fact. The guys invited us to their bar. And they said they are needing a part time bartender,” Sam replied.

“OK OK you twisted my arm but I'm not drinking,” Raine replied.

Later that evening, the girls got ready and headed to the bar. When they pulled up, it had mostly motorcycles parked in the parking lot. There are a few cars, but not many. Raine and Kim looked at Sam.

“Um Sam this is a biker bar,” Raine replied.

“I know it is,” said Sam excitedly.

“But normally the public is not allowed in the biker bars don't you have to be a member?” Raine asked.

“Cowboy said Friday and Saturday nights are open to the public and we're invited anyway,” Kim replied.

“I don't think they’ll hire me.” Raine said.

“You never know, Smokey said they needed someone who could bartend and waitress, and you can do both,” Sam replied.