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“Don’t worry everyone is either out of it from drunk, drugs or getting thoroughly fucked. Come on, let’s have us a good ol’ sleepover like we used to.” She beams at me with her dazzling smile, how could I resist that face, how she hasn’t got an ol’ man yet is beyond me.

UNKNOWN…

Standing here as I take another drag of my smoke, letting the thick plumes swirl in front of me as I enjoy the coolness of night waft over me. Just as I roll my eyes up to the sky thinking about how to deal with this bull shit with the club they’ve grown suspicious, but the crunch of gravel in the distance peering over my bikes handlebars I see Kayley aka the biker brat as I like to call her she’s waiting next to the clubhouse door wondering if she’s waiting for her Dad but I see that big tight ass in those jeans that look like she’s been poured into them and the flash of the blond hair that looks silver form the moonlight bouncing off it and the sight of her ignites something in me the same as when I saw her again after all these years and I hear Kayley ask

“Shall we grab your bike bags, so you got your stuff at mine until your Dads out of hospital? Orrrr… shall I drop them into Hounds room.“ That makes me stop smoking as I let it hang between my fingers as the shock drips down my spine like icy cold water. Lola lets the door slam shut behind her, and I’m barely able to her reply,

“Fuck sake really be careful wont ya. You don’t know who the hell’s listening.”

“Don’t worry everyone is either out of it from drunk, drugs or getting thoroughly fucked. Come on let’s have us a good ol’ sleepover like we used to.” They walk out of the compound together arm in arm as the waves of anger and jealousy come over me, I don’t realize I’m clenching my jaw until the pain in my jaw spreads into my temple pounding my head. It nearly matches the gut burning in my stomach just from the thought of Hound going anywhere near her,El cabrón!He can’t help himself if it’s not one of the club girls, it’s some random outside the club that pisses me off. The stupid fuck! I know going against him is the only way to prove to him he can’t always have it, if it means getting something I’ve always wanted so be it!

8

Hound

Few days later…

Finishing of sorting the tires for Bullets bike, I’m in the process of cleaning my hands as I look over what else we need to sort for it when I hear crunching the click of footsteps nearing the garage at the far end of the compound, stepping out of it into the blazing mid-day sun I come in to contact with the one person I’ve been dancing around for the past few days. Which is unlike me, unless they’re a club girl who know the deal or not a part of biker life, we never cross over normally accept one exception the girl with blonde hair spun like chains of gold through her locks, she has her rounded dark sunglasses propped on her face, low cut black vest on pairing it with a denim skirt mid thigh and some red sparkly flip flops and the cutest little white painted toes.Fuckin’ hell!She only has a lollipop in between her cherry-colored lips wrapped around a bright red sphere, pulling it out of her mouth with a‘Pop!’

“Heya.” She greets me with her velvety smooth voice, she looks around me and starts moving closer into the open garage, “you’re working Dads bike, how’s it going?” She enquires as she pushes her shades up over the top of her head, and cute little crinkle appears in the middle of her perfect eyebrows, her deep blue eyes looking from the bike that’s propped up back to me. Clearing my throat to talk,

“Yeah, not too, bad still got a fair bit to do. The structure wasn’t as bad as I initially thought, the handlebars need realigning and adjusting back to how ya Dad has them but shouldn’t take too long.”

“That’s great news. I can’t wait to let him know his “baby” is okay and getting on the mend, a bit like him. He’s coming out of hospital tomorrow, picking him up mid-morning.” Deciding the best course of action is to grab the horns and tell her a few truths

“Look Lola, what you saw-“ but the little she is quick to the take cutting me off by using my real name,

“Dex, I mean Hound. Save the speech, I know all about what youlikeKayley told me. Everything.” Great gonna have to give her a dead arm for telling her shit about my business, Lola takes a few steps closer to me until she’s practically toe to toe with me, casting my eyes to meet hers, they hold so much fire in them, I flick my eyes down to the top of her vest top and her cleavage she’s got on display that’s making my dick twitch. I peer back up to her face and watch her slide that lollipop back across her bottom lip making it all wet and sticky and slide it back into her back hollowing her cheeks.Ahh fuck!The little she-devil knows exactly what she’s doing, so I readjust my stance a little wider then continues, “Kayley, explained you don’t have to, and I understand that you never do repeats from what she’s overheard. But… what about one exception to the rule? Seeing as I’m going to be here until my Dad’s better and then I’m going back home, how about we continue what happened the othernight.” I can’t say anything I reckon the look across my face says it all, but riddle me curious, and taking the lack of talking and facial expressions as a cue she places her delicate hand in the middle of my chest as she leans in closer to continue, her flowery perfume wafts around me reminding me of her laying next to me on my bed with those naughty hand stuffed in between her pussy lips. Just the vision of her that night makes me briefly close my eyes and my dick jumps hardening, twitching again needing to tug myself off. Her voice softens as she continues, “You see Dex… while I’m here I want more of what I saw the other night, it’s all new to me but. One thing I can tell you is I’ve never had such a rush of excitement or being turned on so much that I have ever done what I did. But here’s the crux, I loved every. single. second of it. So much so I thought about it last night as I fingered myself.” She says the last part breathlessly, and her pupils dilated whilst her hand makes it way lower until she reaches the top of my jeans and without breaking eye contact from me, I know I’m walking in unchartered ground as I let this play out I raise my eyebrow up at her in a challenge because she needs to feel what I’m packing because her telling me everything has knocked all my previous rules out the fucking window and I have no idea why. If it’s because it’s Lola or the fact watching her cum as she was watching me get sucked off made me cum harder than I have in a long time and I wasn’t even in between her smooth thighs. But she slides her hand straight down over my hard on that’s practically tenting my jeans, a little gasp escapes her mouth she shoves that fucking lollipop in her mouth instantly making me jealous and wanting to rip the thing out of her pretty little mouth, her eyes flash with desire and need I see her clench her jaw and at the same time she clenches her hold on my dick making it pulsate dying to be let out. I grab ahold of her hand and rub my callused fingers over the back of her squeezing withher. My voice is thick and my gravelly voice sounding extra coarse,

“The clubhouse will be quiet tonight, most of them going to see your Dad then over to a steak joint on that side of town, but… I’m going to be here just me and Killian as I need to go over a few club things.” Tugging on the lollipop slightly and she lets me pull it out of her mouth letting it pop again, her lips slightly agape, I lean so I’m nose to nose with her I whisper against her lips “I’ll give you something better than this thing to suck on, it will be too far stuffed down your throat you won’t even be able to scream as I make you cum and I lick your greedy cunt out.” I don’t give time to say anything as I know she’ll be there in my fucking room spread eagled waiting for me if I have it my way, it's just a one time, but I slam my mouth straight down on her and the first hit of sugary strawberry hits my tongue, but as I sweep my tongue against hers at first I think she’s too stunned to respond but she soon picks up the pace. Her tongue wrapping around mine I show case some of my skills, so she gets it, if I’m gonna have a hard on then I’m gonna get her wet. So, I grab ahold of her juicy ass cupping, squeezing harshly having to lift her slightly, bringing her core straight over my dick and push it up and down and instantly I get the reaction I wanted her squirming in my hold and then she wrenches her mouth away from mine her eyes grow heavy as I watch her breathings changed. Then the murmur of,

“Fuck. Me.”

“Princess, Iintendto. Don’t play games with me because I have the fucking rule book!”

Around 8pm…

I stride through to Grinder’s office whilst he’s gone with the rest of my brothers, I decide to go through some of the paperwork in his drawers and coming up short.Fuckwhere else could he be hiding shit. I clock the drinks cabinet in the corner; it’s a long shot but I know my cousin dearest has always been into hisPatrón.I double check the corridor to the office in case Killian has come back with some food, he decided to take one of the club girls with him and the other one went back to her own flat as she was sick, leaving the other one in her own room here at the clubhouse. Seeing the corridor is empty and now dark I can hear the dull thump of the bass in the main room. I retract my head back into the office and make sure it’s closed and locked up, I go back to the drinks cabinet and opening it up seeing differentPatrónbottles lined up on one side and the side has shot glasses and tumblers, nothing looks out of place leaning back to get a different angle I notice that the shelving inside it has been removed there should at least be two shelves in the middle of the cabinet. Leaning down on my haunches I notice a black box stuck at the back of the cabinet under the only shelf. From first glance you wouldn’t notice but the box is perfectly dark like inside the cabinets it’s situated in, grabbing it carefully, I overhear a bike coming into the compound checking my phone I see its close to 8.30 it’s probably Lola a smirk graces my face at the thought of getting my way with her. Shoving my phone back, I look at the box and see it has no lock on it, flipping it open and see several burner phones I’ve never seen before and that in itself sets more alarm bells ringing. “What the fuck is he playing at?” I say out loud, and the distant bass and music turns back up, I hear the Post Malone come blaring back up – yup defo Killian’s taste he must be Killian back not Lola, wonder if she got chickened out but I doubt she would the perfect biker Princess is newly into voyeurism. Her Pops would be shocked to hell and would end back in hospital if he knew, shaking mymind clear of it. I grab one of the burner phones and switch it on and watch it flicker to life, clicking the message icon. There are several messages fromunknownchecking them the last one came in yesterday at 11pm.

UNKNOWN:GET READY!

Hearingthe music change song back in the main room I realize I better get out of here in case Grinder comes back, I need to get more info tomorrow before whatever is happening puts the club at risk. Stuffing the phone back in the box just how I found it, flipping the lid shut and placing it exactly in the same place under the shelf. I give the whole cabinet the once over and seeing there’s nothing out of place decide it’s best to get my ass out of here and go get Killian to turn the fucking music down.

Opening the office, I’m hit with the Post Malone even louder singing about being stuck in the friend zone, the bass from it vibrating the walls as I stride down the corridor towards my room hoping to find her spread eagled on my bed. But opening my door I’m met with more silence in the inkiness of the room, with only the sliver of the light from the hallway. Walking back through the main room seeing that Lola isn’t here yet I swear I heard two bikes and also Killian isn’t around weird, he would normally demolish his food out here rather than eat in his room. I go down the back corridor that’s dimly lit as I head towards his room, going past the kitchen the lights still left on as per usual just in case anyone wants or needs anything from it during the night. I think mainly because of Grinder wanting it during the night for his munchies after a sesh. Shaking my head, I go up to Killian’s room and see it’s closed must be him in the kitchen. Then, I pull out my phone to give Lola a call seeing where she’s at because the way we left things she was eager as I was. I’ve neverwanted more from anyone; I’ve never needed it but knowing how she seems into it, and I never expected her or anyone to find it a fucking turn on. Hitting dial on her name, with the hum of the air con in the background I almost mishear the scraping of a chair in the kitchen. With my phone glued to my ear I round the corridor and lean over the back of the bar and switching the music down and then I hear the dull hum of a vibration again in time with the dialing tone that’s ringing in my ear.

“Yo! Lola you in there?” I bellow out and through the eerily quietness of the club I hear a noise, “Princess?” I shout again and there’s definitely a noise which sounds like a faint whimper? Closing the space with a few strides to the kitchen door, I push it open to a sight of a woman lying face down on the table, skirt pushed up over bare ass, arms bent back at an awkward angle from him holding them together in his tight grip, my cousins dick out and forcing her thighs open with his own. Then smugness on his face as he gets caught red-handed, the sneer across his face, eyes pin pricked with her chin lifted up. My eyes briefly pull away from him and cast my eyes across Lola’s beautiful face that has a red welt blooming on her cheeks with an eye that’s already swelling, but the dead plea in her now soulless eyes. That’s all it takes for me. I grab my gun and without a second thought raise the cool metal and shoot point blank my president, my cousin right between his forehead staring me dead in the eye. I don’t hear the gun go off, all I hear is ringing in my ears not before I utter the words growling out through my teeth,

“I should have put you down years ago!” and a perfect dime sized hole appears in his head with a scarlet trickle of blood, and within seconds with the still dead look in his face he drops to knees and collapses into a crumpling on the floor. The muffled cries from Lola make me whip my head around seeking her out just in time as I see tears run across her face with the fluorescent lighting from above her shining off it. If it was just me dealingwith the outcome of my actions, I could deal with that bull shit but because it’s Lola that’s mixed up in it. I take a step closer and give him a swift kick in the ribs and then stomping on him again and again and hearing his ribs crunch underneath my boots gives me some satisfaction. Bending down to move Grinders legs out the ways so I can get to her, seeing her bare ass and the scratches on her inner thighs setting off the rage just simmering under the surface her thong in shreds hanging off her foot just like the tiny pieces. Trying to taper my own rage down so I can get out of here and not have to see his body, with a soft voice.

“Lola I’m gonna move your skirt back and get you out of here, okay?” I wait for a few seconds, she clenches her eyes shut and gives me a curt nod quickly and gently as I can flip her skirt over her butt which in turns makes her flinch, her eyes are clenched so tightly. I softly whisper “I’m gonna pick you up now Princess, that okay?” I see her barely register the words when I see her pry her eyes open and a flicker of her eyes they pool with tears and with a wobbly nod as a reply I take that as yes, “Know I got you babe” Seeing her beautiful face will haunt me for years, but seeing her eyes fixate on me but also like she’s looking right through me. Swooping in, I’m careful and I make quick work hook one arm under her legs and the other wrapped under and around her waist, trying to be careful as I don’t know what else he did to her at least for now I know she’s safe. Hoisting her up against my chest and I slowly step out of the room and speed walk through the main room heading straight to my own.

I kickthe door open trying to not let it bang open failing miserably at it as it bounces back against the wall making Lola jump in my arms and begin shivering, shit she’s going into shockI need to sort Grinders body out, but right now knowing Lola is safe and is my main priority.

“Right Lol’ I’m going to place you on my bed you good with that darlin’?” I ask, scanning her face that’s still tucked underneath my chin. She’s staring into space looking completely blank and barely blinking.Fuck! “Princess, I need you to tell me you’re okay with being in here? I’ll leave the light on and the door a jar so if you need me, you can call me.” Placing her slowly down on my bed, she remains upright but as I move my arm away, she clings onto it, her nails digging into the flesh of my arm and her eyes fixed onto mine and the emptiness and rawness I see guts me all over again it’s just like all traces of Lola have gone and evaporated. She’s starting to shake again and tries to speak but instead clamps down her hand across her mouth and just screams whilst her breathing to start becomes erratic. I wrap her up in a tight hug rubbing my hand up and down her back trying to soothe her. “Take deep breaths in babe and slowly let it out. You’re okay here and safe while I go sort out… the kitchen?” She complies listening to me and shakily takes a big breath in and shakily exhales I try to keep myself in check by grinding my teeth whilst the pounding in my ears is back with vengeance. Watching her whole face for any sign she isn’t okay with me leaving her briefly, but after a few seconds she shakes her head. “Okay, I’ll be back as soon as I can, just shout me.” I inform her scanning my room, finding what I need I grab my t-shirt from over my chair I carefully move her hair out of the way, and I notice the fingerprint bruises marks across the back of her neck I clench down harder trying not to break my jaw. I slide it over her body carefully trying not to touch her too much in case it freaks her out, but she complies and barely flinches. Stepping back, I check her over again and leave my room at a jar, I stride straight to the kitchen checking that Grinder hasn’t moved which thank fuck he hasn’t, but the pool of crimson hasgrown like a bloody crown. I need to get this shit sorted and at the moment I know Grinder has support in the club, but I can’t trust my brothers with this, well at least not yet and it needs to be external to the club. So, I pick up my phone and do the thing I haven’t done in a while and ring my little brother Bear. Remembering he was dropping in to see Pop today, but he’s probably gone home already but I risk it anyway. Hearing the dialing tone as I stand in the kitchen’s door frame,hurry up answer.

“Brother?” Bear finally answers,thank fuck!

“Bear, are you at Pops or back in TN?” I enquire urgently