Page 24 of Blade

As I watch them down another shot, I shake my head in disbelief. They’re going to regret this in the morning.

“I think I’m finally going to do it,” Cara whisper-shouts.

“Do what?” Sofia slurs.

“Anal!” she shouts.

Viper eyebrows raise to his damn hairline and my brother and I groan. I don’t want to hear this shit! Sometimes I regret bringing them here, but when I see how happy they are, I accept the torture.

The girls burst into laughter and they’re leaning all over the bar, trying to catch their breath.

“She said it… so… so normal,” Sara says through her laughter.

The girls crack up even harder and Cara rolls her eyes. Hopping off her stool, she tries to strut over to Viper, but her legs are no longer working, and she stumbles into his arms.

“I’m ready to take that anaconda in the ass, big boy,” she purrs while wrapping her arms around his neck.

Viper roars with laughter and kisses her forehead. “Come on, Hellcat. Time for bed. You need to sleep this off.” He picks her up bridal style and carries her away.

“I’ll tell you girls about the anal in the morning,” she shouts over Viper’s shoulder from across the room. Sara, Sofia, and Bianca laugh harder, causing them to fall off their stools. Viper shakes his head and quickens his steps.

Bear, Armor, and I grab our women off the floor and follow Viper up the stairs. I had my bed replaced the minute I found out about Bianca. I didn’t want my woman sleeping or fucking me in a bed that I had other women in. When we get in the room, I strip her naked and throw one of my shirts on her.

“Why did you put clothes on me? I want that big dick.” She huffs.

She is so fuckin’ wasted. Chuckling, I start taking my clothes off. “Oh, yeah. Somebody give me some ones.”

I laugh harder than I have in my entire life. Seeing my woman so carefree and relaxed is the best thing I’ve ever seen. When I get into bed, she’s already drifting into sleep.

“I love you, Coco.”

“I love you too, Cameron.”

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Waking up the next morning,I open my eyes and watch Bianca skip out of the bathroom. What the hell? She should be hungover. She had an insane amount of shots last night. There is no way she should be skipping anywhere.

My phone beeps. Glancing at the phone, I read Viper’s text alerting us we have church in an hour. Getting out of bed, I wrap her in my arms. “How the hell are you not hungover?”

“I never get hangovers.” She laughs.

My sisters are going to look like shit this morning. I can guarantee it. “Come on, baby. I have church in an hour, and we need some breakfast.”

We get dressed and go down to the dining hall. On mornings after parties, Mouse and Bubbles keep breakfast light—toast, hashbrowns and eggs. There are some cereal choices too. Nobody wants a heavy breakfast with liquor still in your stomach.

Making myself some toast, hashbrowns, and coffee, Bianca and I make our way to the table. By the time my sisters come down, they look like death. Sofia isn’t with them. She’s probably still in bed since she isn’t a part of our church meetings. Sara and Cara have their hair tied in messy buns, wearing shades and oversized hoodies.

Taking their seats at the table, they look over to Bianca and I can feel their heated stares through their shades.

“How the hell are you so fuckin’ chipper?” Cara growls.

Bianca takes a bite of eggs and shrugs. “I never get hangovers.”

Sara and Cara shake their heads and then wince from the shaking. The guys around the table chuckle.

“Quiet,” Sara hisses.

That makes them laugh harder and the girls grab their heads. Mouse brings two cups of coffee and sets them in front of the girls. “God bless you, Mouse,” Cara says and takes a sip of her coffee.

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