Page 2 of Venom
The girl has grown up rich, very fucking rich and spoiled, and for years she has clung to my little sister, and deep down, I know it’s to piss off her daddy, wanting more attention. Every time I’m in the room, she fucking eyes me but never looks me in the eye, and she doesn’t speak.
She’s giving patch chaser vibes, and I fucking hate that my sister won’t open her fucking eyes and see that she’s being used.
She’s rebelling, I know it, the club knows it and I made it clear after Raya clung to her that she needed to let her go. I love my sister, but girls don’t tend to continue being her friend after the age of ten because of us brothers, and I know that sounds like a dickish thing to say, but it’s the truth, and the fact that Raya gets quiet around me further proves it.
My phone buzzes, and I check it.
Psycho:
The more you push to end their friendship, the harder she’s going to push back. Just give it time, she’ll soon ditch her when she realizes she used her, and Glock mentioned storming Raya’s house later to grab her.
“Why the long face?” I hear Blade, my future Prez, ask, and I turn my head and look his way as he takes a seat next to me.
“You going to cut your hair yet?” I ask, changing the subject, knowing Mama Lopez hates that he grew out his black hair to his shoulders.
“Never, now stop changing the subject,” he chuckles, and I roll my eyes as more cheers echo around us, and I take a sip of my beer fucking pissed.
“Ivy’s gone to Raya’s,” I admit, and he sighs.
“Brother, you need to stop pushing her to end her friendship,” he says, and I scoff, “You and Psycho teaming up on me now?”
I raise a brow as he laughs and admits, “To be fair, we do think alike,” and I shake my head, then sigh.
“She’s using her brother, I just know it,” I mutter.
“They’ve been friends since they were five, maybe you’re just looking too deep into their friendship,” he replies, then leans forward and says, “Maybe, just maybe, you make the girl nervous how you constantly glare at her, which is why she never speaks to you and always looks at you warily.”
I wince and ask, “I don’t glare at her all the time, do I?”
He shrugs while raising a brow, and I groan as I rub my tatted hand down my face, making him snort.
Okay, so maybe I didn’t realize I was scaring the girl.
“Try being nice, you know, not glare at the girl and see if she changes towards you,” he says and I nod reluctantly as I slouch in my chair and he says, “If she does change then you know all along you just scared her, if she doesn’t then you can continue with the thoughts that she’s using Ivy and me and the boys will help split them for you.”
“Fine, I’ll try,” I agree, and he laughs but it cuts short as I ask, “So what are you doing here anyhow? Shouldn’t you be fixing old man Triver's car?”
He groans, “Technically, yes I should be because of course it’s back again,” I chuckle and he says, “Dad’s asking if you can log into the Hyena accounts, apparently they’ve been approaching our territory again and he’s pissed, he wants all their fundings to be given out to several charities along with a warning note for them not to fuck with us because next time it’ll be a bullet in their heads.”
I nod as I drop my beer on the table without hesitation.
Growing up, computers were my thing. Not one brother was aware of how good I was until one morning, when the police showed up with a warrant for my computer after I logged into the government fundings and distributed the funds to the poorer families in town, draining their accounts.
I was seven and the fuckers were shocked, expecting an adult to be the culprit, and I was very lucky not to get locked up, especially when I played dumb and claimed I thought I was playing a game.
Since then, I’ve learned how to hide myself on the web, and every brother comes to me when they have problems. I also ensured Blade had unlimited funds when he did a stint in juvie a few years ago. He took the fall for Fury after some bitch tried to plant drugs on him and get him arrested and Blade managed to grab the bag but a newbie cop not on our payroll searched and charged him after he interfered in Fury’s search.
I mutter, “No problem, I’m done here now anyhow after finding out Ives went against Dad yet again for that girl.”
Blade reminds me, “Be nice,” and I huff but nod and reply, “Yeah, yeah, come on, I’ve got books to go over for the club as well,” and I stand just as a body saunters over to us, getting our attention.
I roll my eyes as Angel kneels before us and gently places her hands on my knees then slowly glides them up in front of the whole fucking room like an idiot as she says with a husk, “I’m ready when you are baby,” as she looks up at me with lust, her body still on view despite knowing she’s not allowed to walk on the floor without a thong or panties and nipple pasties especially when the guests are this rowdy.
I push her away as Blade snaps, “Angel, you know the rules on the floor!”
Her eyes widen and mouth parts as she looks at Blade with shock, clearly not seeing him there, and I state, “Not tonight, Angel. I’ve got shit to do, go get fucking dressed now before we get shut down.”
Shaking my head, I walk away, leaving her on the floor, Blade following as he tries to hold in his laughter.
