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I know they want me, but I am going to milk them for all their affection.

I smirk and stand up. Time to make my guys beg.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Eagle

“I swear to all that’s fucking holy, if you can’t make her see that she belongs to us and that the dumb slut is nothing but loose lips. I will walk. I will get you to strip their tattoos that represent the club by your own knife brother,” I growl at Drills and turn my back on him.

I can’t believe that this whole entire situation is blowing up in my face. I didn’t even want anything to do with the stupid tramp. She has caused nothing but trouble since she came barreling into the clubhouse.

I can remember sitting at the clubhouse with soda grinding on my lap, shooting the shit with Drills who had his hand pinching her nipple. It was hot but did nothing to the effect what Amelia does to my body.

We were talking about the run that we were going on the next weekend. The run was in support of those kids that have had to deal with sexual assault with the money going to the local charity for counseling and support.

We had just finished saying how disgusting any person was that had to force themselves on anyone, let alone a defenseless child, when the clubhouse door slammed open.

It caused Soda to stop moving, which agitated me because I liked the feeling of her fat ass rubbing against my cock.

“Who the fuck owns the gross disgusting joint?” some bitch yells from the door.

This is the fun thing about being part of a motorcycle club. Each member owns a piece of everything as a whole, so when the question gets asked, all the patched in members stand up and say, ‘I do’.

So, when we all stood waiting for what they wanted, usually it shocks people, but this chick just stood there and laughed.

“I call bullshit. No way you all own this grotesque place. Tell who now!” she demands.

“Listen here you twat, this is the Bleeding Miners Motorcycle Club’s clubhouse. Every single man you see before you is an owner. Now what the fuck do you want? I was just about to get my dick wet,” Drills pipes up and states.

I sit back down and slide Soda’s skirt up around her hips. Yeah, this bitch is primed for the fucking.

I’m really not paying attention to anything at this point, because once Soda sat on my lap, and I could feel the heat and wetness from her pussy, my mind went blank.

I don’t feel anyone come up to me and Drills, I also don’t hear what they are saying my mind is so preoccupied with getting my dick wet inside soda that when she is ripped off my lap and thrown on the floor, it takes me a minute to let the blood travel north so that I can say something to whoever just ripped my cock sock away.

“What. The. Fuck?” I growl and look into the eyes of the chick that walked into the clubhouse uninvited.

“I’m Doreen Sweets, and I’m here because I heard y’all have the thickest cocks around,” she states and turns around, displaying her skinny assets in a pair of neon pink shorts that read ‘bubblicious’.

“Listen here, Sweet cheeks, I don’t give a rat’s ass who you are and why you are here. You walked into the Miners pit like a cheap skank on the prowl, so now you’ll see how much we can’t stand when outsiders push us. Geek, tie the bitch to the fuck table, boys, we are about to show this bitch what a train feels like,” I shout and stand up, reaching my hand out to help soda off the ground.

I remember she was excited and moaned when her clothing was ripped off. When we turned on the video recorder and every member asked her if this is what she wanted and she screamed her consent that when we got to business, every member, including the muffler bunnies, gave her a chug on the train, not me though. Drills and I stayed back with soda and finished what we started.

I am brought out of the crazy memory when the door flies open.

She came back. I know she said she would, but I am shocked she came back so soon. I am afraid to move. I want to go to her, but I don’t want her to tell me no. I watch as Drills approaches her, and she steps back and raises her hand. My heart stops beating until she opens her mouth.

“You guys are going to listen to me first before you get to touch me. How you answer my questions will determine how we proceed with this relationship?” He states and drops her hand, motioning for us to sit on the bed. It’s time to tell this amazing female how much she means to me. Drills can suffer his own fate because it was his dumb decision to do this.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Amelia

I can’t believe he thought that I would let him hug me. “There is a lot of what the fuck were you thinking rolling around in my head, but my mom said something to me, and I agree with what she said. She told me that if this is my future, meaning you and him, then we have things that need to be said and issues we need to work on. I won’t be treated like a second-class citizen. If you truly want me as your then we are equals. Now I have questions for you both. I want you to honestly answer,” I say and watch them nod.

“Where are you seeing that woman before you meet me?” I ask.

“She was a hole to fill, nothing but a body that made my dick warm on demand,” I state, still not moving my eyes from the floor.

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