Page 37 of Hell Bent

“Straight through there.” Vicious pointed the way. Player could have fucking told him about the party. He saw a few guys from Sinner Saints, a club out of Reno, Nevada, that they did business with.Cowboy and Psycho Bunny were far from home, he thought as he watched Elea riding Bunny’s cock.

“Vicious, where ya been?”

“Player, what the fuck? You didn’t call about the party.”

“You were supposed to be with Sway.” Slapping his VP on the shoulder, Player pointed to Bunny. “That fucker is wrecking the pussy around here. Talking about pussy, why aren’t you with your woman?”

“I brought her here to meet everyone.”

Player’s eyes went wide. “Sway’s here? Now? In the clubhouse?’

“Yeah.”

“Damn.”

Sway dampened a paper towel and patted her face. She wasn’t a prude. She would have liked a heads-up is all.She’d been to parties with Lottie as a spectator, but this was different. This was where Vicious spent most of his time. Hadn’t she done her research on motorcycle clubs? Yes. Did she think the Royal Bastards were different? Fuck if she knew. Staring at herself in the mirror, the door came open and the two girls from the kitchen walked into view.

“You look lost. Did Vicious go in search of some fun and leave you behind?” Tea asked with a smirk.

“No. He’s waiting on me,” Sway snapped as she patted her throat with the now lukewarm paper towel.

“You know, he’s not one to stick around for the long haul. He gets his kicks with you prissy bitches, but he always comes back to us.” Tea crowded Sway as Kiki flanked her.

“Yeah. He’ll never pick someone like you over us,” Kiki told Sway.

These bitches thought she was some prissy, spoiled princess who Vicious was playing house with. Sway laughed at their attempt to get under her skin. It wouldn’t work—she had thick skin.

“If he’s so into the likes of you, why has he been fucking me stupid every night for the past month?” When the two girls just glared at her, Sway tossed the paper towel in the trash. “That’s what I thought. Nice chat, ladies.”

Sway stepped out of the bathroom followed by the two girls and caught Vicious’s stare. If she could kick his ass with a look, he’d be bleeding on the floor.

Vicious didn’t miss the cocky smirks Tea and Kiki had on their faces as they followed closely behind Sway. “This can’t be good,” he mumbled.

“What was that, brother?”

“I think those two are hassling my woman and that shit don’t fly,” Vicious told Player as he headed for Sway. Meeting her halfway, he kept an eye on the two club girls. “What did they do?”

“I’d like to leave.”

“That’s fine, but I need to know what Tea and Kiki did in that bathroom while you were in there.”

“They informed me you would tire of me and come back to them.”

He was pissed. He’d brought his ol’ lady to meet his brothers, and two of the house mice got in her face? Fuck that shit. “You two, get your asses over here!”

Vicious was sure they realized the mistake they’d made by the way they walked over. Then he shouted for Zoe, and when she appeared from the back, he went off.

“I brought my ol’ lady here to meet the brothers and these two verbally accosted her. Handle them or I will. As their keeper, it’s your ass on the line, Zoe.”

“Don’t you talk down to me, Vicious, like I’m some house whore.”

“I own your ass, bitch. Me and all the rest of the Royal Bastards.”

“I’m Teller’s woman, and you should learn your place with me.”

Vicious caught sight of Teller stepping up behind the girls. The look on the Prez’s face spoke volumes. Vicious knew Teller was giving Zoe time to either get herself out of thetight spot she was now in or continue declaring she was his woman. It would do her good to shut her trap. “You just sealed your fate.”

“Zoe!”

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