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He nods and stands, looking at me with concern. But, hey, what’s there to be concerned about? It’s not like a brother we grew up with has betrayed us.

Oh, wait….

An hour later, Snake left for Winchester with the brother's votes for Axel to take Hairy, and I’m in his office with Smokey, Breaker, and Tats, arranging to meet him in Parkerville, an hour away, tomorrow night to pick up Hammer.

Tech has gone to his room to check the cameras, looking for anything suspicious, knowing we still have some traitors, while the rest of us plan the best route to and from Parkerville. We need a route that’ll be free of cops, because we can’t take the risk of being pulled over.

“Alright, brothers,” I rasp once the routes are mapped. “There’s nothing we can do until we get confirmation that Snake is on his way back. Let’s go get some sleep.”

Smokey smirks at my taking charge. “You sure you don’t want the VP patch?”

I snort. When I brought his name up in church, he was shocked, but he shouldn’t be.

Shaking my head, I stand and rasp, “It should have been you to begin with, brother. That title has always been yours, and Hairy knew that, and he hated it. Besides, you hated the road captain job that I was always good at…. Go get some rest, VP.”

After shocking him with my words, I give him a one-finger salute, and walk out of Snake's office and into the common room.

My anger is building, and I need a release.

Looking around the common room, I notice my regular fuck Juicy eyeing me up, and I crook my finger toward her, and she grins.

She skips toward me, and when she’s close, her hand instantly goes to my cock in my jeans, squeezing it, causing it to harden.

With a growl, I pull her down the hallway to my room. I open the door and shove her inside, and she giggles, falling onto my bed, lying on her back. She spreads her legs, showcasing her crotchless panties, her cunt dripping. She dips her fingers inside, thrusting them. I remove my cut, hanging it on my door, before removing my wife beater.

Unbuckling my jeans, I remove them and my briefs, toeing off my boots, before walking toward her, my right hand squeezing my cock.

She grins and whispers, “Come and get me, baby….”

I smirk and fucking pounce, ready to fuck this anger out of my system. I grab a condom and sheath myself before lifting her legs, spreading them in the air, and I line my cock up with her entrance, thrusting forward hard. She moans, and I pause before thrusting at least three times in her cunt, and then pull out completely. Using my hips, I place my cock at her tight asshole and push in, groaning, keeping hold of her legs.

Her ass squeezes me tightly as I bottom out, before slowly moving my hips back and forth, and as soon as I know she’s used to my size, I pick up the pace, fucking her hard as she fingerfucks her own cunt.

This is what I fucking needed, and after today, it’s proof I’ll never fucking trust anyone.

Clubwhores and one-night stands are all I need in this life.

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Aurora – Eighteen Years Old

Tears fall as Axe bites my neck hard, ensuring to leave his mark where no one can see it.

I don’t move or make a sound; heck, I don’t even flinch from the pain. I’ve trained myself to stay still, hoping and praying he’ll give up, but he never does.

It’s been a year of this, and he never gets tired; I don’t know how much longer I can cope.

“Fuck, my darling, you feel amazing wrapped around my cock, nothing like that bitch….” He grunts, thrusting hard inside me.

I’m not even wet. I never am, and the fact he’s still trying to screw Hannah makes me feel bad for her.

I hate that she has to deal with him still….

He grips my hair, lifting my head off his bathroom floor, where I’m lying on my belly. I was hoping to have a quick shower while he was out, but he caught me—he always does.

He has cameras around the apartment, watching me.

He yanks my head back hard, making it hard for me to breathe, but I ignore it, trying to breathe through my nose.

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