Page 18 of Blade: Blade Outlawz MC

I already knew Harold was going to be on some bullshit, so I needed to tell them what was going on.

“I do, but none of this concerns you guys. I’ll take care of Harold. I don’t know what’s going through his head, but I think he’s just really trying to put on. He doesn’t give a fuck about that girl like that. Don’t do anything irrational. I’ll handle everything, but stay alert, and watch each other’s backs just in case Harold does some other shit. If anything changes, I’ll keep y’all posted. That’s all.” Everyone stood, and I was glad no one asked any more questions because I didn’t have any answers. They trusted me, and I would show them that they could continue to. “Cole, you good?” I asked as the rest of the guys filed out of the clubhouse.

“I’m cool, B. Trust me. I may look bad, but I’m not. Dude got it worse than me.”

“Aight. Don’t worry. The shit will be handled, but we have to be smart about it.”

Cole was trying to get into the club, but he hadn’t crossed over yet. He was going to, but I needed to handle this shit with Harold’s bitch ass first.

“Heard you. Let me get out of here so I can ice my shit. I’m about to let my girl take care of me.” He smirked.

I chuckled and stuck my hand out for him to shake it.

We shook hands, then he left.

I needed to get things under control before shit got bad. My only two options were to talk to Harold myself, and that probably wouldn’t work, or I had to get Pepper to agree to stay with me. I didn’t think that would help either. I was stuck between a rock and a hard place, and I hadn’t thought about shit going left before.

I left the clubhouse and went straight home. My thoughts were all over the place as frustration filled me.

The wind blew in my face as I sped home. As soon as I parked my bike, I went into the house and went straight to Pepper’s room.

She stood when I entered.

“Why are you here?” The bite in her tone made me smirk.

I wasn’t sure why I was here in the room with her, but something in my gut told me that was where I wanted to be.

She wore one of the nightgowns I gave her, and her thick thighs were on display. I took long strides to cross the room quickly. Her breathing hitched when I got close. The sun hung low in the sky, casting a soft glow in the room.

Pepper’s hair cascaded down her back since she took her pins out.

As I stood in front of her, my mouth watered. She was turned on, and I had this need to taste her.

“Lay on the bed.”

“Wha-what?”

“Lay on the bed, Pepper.”

She rolled her eyes, but she didn’t hesitate to lie in the middle of the bed. Her gown rose a little, but I needed it out of the way. I pulled my blade out of my pocket, and Pepper sharply inhaled.

“Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you, but I want to taste you. And if you are a good girl, I’ll let you taste me.”

I had enough of using my hand. I needed to feel Pepper’s lips on my dick.

Her eyes were low and focused on me as I climbed into the bed.

I flipped my blade and placed the dull side on her nightgown. Her eyes followed the trail I made, and she jumped a little when I ran it over her thigh.

“Are you going to let me taste you, baby girl?” I ran the blade on her other thigh.

I could sense her hesitation, and I would never force her, but I knew she wanted it.

“I need you to tell me, Pepper. Are you going to let me taste you?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

I quickly flipped my blade over and shredded her nightgown off her. I was eager to get my fill of her.

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