Chapter Six
Cade
I’m so fucking stupid. How did I get myself in this situation? The first night I fucked Piper, all I could think about was her pussy and what it would feel like around my cock. I never expected her to be a virgin and have a magical pussy I’d be willing to risk dying to have. Going back to see her for a second round was stupid.
I’d convinced myself if I could have her cunt one more time, I would get over the idea I’m the only man to have ever had it. It didn’t work. Having her again only makes me want her more. Tasting her cum against my tongue is something I’ll never get enough of.
I pull into the parking lot of the clubhouse and park my bike. Every member of the organization looks to be here. Seems this meeting called a few hours ago is serious business.
Lemy’s sitting by the entrance with his feet kicked up against a stack of skids. He nods at me as I approach. “What’s up, man? Heard you had a rough night.”
My body stills and I swallow hard.
Fuck.
Fuck. Fuck. FUCK.
Panic washes through me. Did Frank find out I lied to him about Piper? Is that what this meeting is about?
I square my shoulders and do my best to keep my face emotionless. “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”
Lemy chuckles. “Vanessa is telling everyone you couldn’t get it up last night.”
For a split second I’m relieved Piper is still my secret and I’m not walking into my death, but in the next moment, I’m pissed beyond fucking belief. I can’t believe that bitch is running her mouth about me.
I shake my head. “Fuck that bitch. She’s just pissed because I threw her out of my place.”
Lemy’s eyes widen. “Why the hell did you throw her out? She’s the best lay around…or so I’ve heard.”
Lemy’s just a pledge, so Vanessa won’t give him the time of day. That bitch only fucks cocks that matter.
I shrug as I walk past him to the door. “Her pussy ain’t shit. I’ve had better.”
Much, much better.
I’ve had tight, virgin pussy, and after having Piper, I can’t imagine getting hard for a cunt as open as Vanessa’s. Being balls deep in Piper’s pussy isn’t like anything else I’ve ever experienced, and as bad as I want it again, I have to stay away.
Tight cunt isn’t worth dying for, is it?
Yes, it is.
I startle myself even allowing the thought to creep into my brain. It’s just pussy for fuck’s sake. I’m going to have to force myself to forget about Piper and her sweet, innocent face. I’m going to have to forget how fucking rock hard she makes me and how good her plump lips felt wrapped around my cock. And I’m definitely going to have to forget about her having my baby, but that’s going to be impossible if I’ve already knocked her up. If she does have my baby in her belly, that makes her my family, and family is something worth dying for.
A real family is something I’ve always wanted, but never had. It’s what led me to joining Frank’s club when he extended the invitation.
Voices rumble all around me as I walk inside. There’s always excitement in the air when everyone’s together. It means something big is about to go down.
A few heads nod in my direction as I make my way through the crowd. I haven’t exactly earned a spot at the table yet for these meetings, but I’ve been working on it by doing everything Frank’s ever asked of me. I’ve never disobeyed or failed at anything…until it came to kidnapping Piper.
Frank takes his seat at the head of the table. “All right. Everybody shut the fuck up. It’s time to get down to business.”
The room grows silent and every head is fixated on our prez. “I called this meeting because I’ve caught wind of when Satan’s Disciples next shipment is going to be. We’re going to intercept it, but it’s going to take all of us. It’s time we pay those motherfuckers back for encroaching on our territory.”
Heads nod in agreement and mumbles of yeah bounce around the room, but I stand there emotionless as Frank launches into details.
Normally, I wouldn’t bat an eye over the idea of going to war with another club, but I’ve never been banging pussy associated with another club before.
This complicates everything, but I don’t know if it’s in me to stay away from Piper. As much as I shouldn’t, I still want her. The thought of anyone getting to touch her pink pussy other than me makes me see red. I’ll kill any man who tries to take what’s mine, and if that means going against my club, then so-fucking-be-it.