Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“Fuckin’ woman doin’ my fuckin’ head in that’s what,” he says and walks off with Sinner back to the pool tables. I spend most of the night watchin’ the guys fuck and drink, most of the guys who are in a relationship just play pool and drink
“Hey handsome you wanna party?” Candy asks comin’ over and sittin’ on my lap, her tits almost poppin’ out of her tiny shirt and her bare pussy covered by a small skirt. I push her off of me not in the mood to party tonight
“Nope, not tonight,” she does that fuckin’ pouty shit with her lips
“You always want to party” I push her all the way off, and she lands on the ground
“I said, not tonight!”
“God, what crawled up your ass?” I grab her by the hair and pull her head back, so she’s lookin’ at me
“I buried to fuckin’ brothers today, that’s why so fuck off” I push her away from me, and she scurries off like a frightened little mouse
“Damn man that was a bit rough,” Colt says, but I just lift my shot to my lips and skull
“Fuckin’ bitch, don’t know what no means” he smiles as someone starts up a game of poker and I work my way over to the table playin’ most of the night drinkin’ a fuck load.
*
When I wake the next mornin’ my dick so fuckin’ hard I stare up at the ceilin’ Ella’s beautiful face comes to mind and I grab my dick. Last night was the first time since I joined the club that some bitch didn’t end up in my bed at the end of the night. Ella was the only one I wanted to be with, and now I’m layin’ in bed with my dick in my hand. I close my eyes and imagine her naked, laid out under me, my cock slidin’ through her soakin’ wet pussy as she takes my dick like it’s made for her (fuck yes). I stroke my cock harder as I imagine fuckin’ her and I come hard spurt after spurt of come land on my stomach and I laugh lookin’ down at my belly. “Haven’t done that since I was a teenager” I grab my shirt and wipe it off and lay there “What are you doin’ right now Ella?” there’s a knock at my door, and I call out “What?”
“Hey Blaze, can I come in?” Candy asks, and I roll my eyes, my good mood now gone at the sound of her voice. I get up and open the door, and she looks me up and down, and I see that ‘I wanna fuck you’ look
“What?” I ask her as she stands there starin’ at my dick
“Um, I wanted to apologize for last night, that’s all,” she tells me, and I nod
“Fine,” I step back, but she puts her hand on the door stoppin’ me from closin’ it
“Would you like some company now?” she asks me, but I just close the door and head into the bathroom. “Fuck, I gotta stop fuckin’ her,” I tell myself.
As I make it downstairs it’s like a madhouse, the kids are runnin’ around and Willow is screamin’ her lungs out, Stryker tryin’ to calm her down. “What the fuck is goin’ on?” I ask Socket
“The women are on strike apparently,” he tells me, and I look at him confused
“What?”
“Yeah, bitches tapped into the cameras last night and watched the whole fuckin’ party,” he says smilin’, and I look at him still confused
“They what?”
“Apparently Zoey tapped into the cameras, and they watched the whole party from Colt and Niya’s, and now they’re refusin’ to come back to the clubhouse until they get respect or some shit.”
“Respect”
“Yep”
“So, why the fuck are the kids here?”
“Colt thought that if the kids were here, then Niya will come and get Logan and the other women will come and get their kids.” I shake my head as Mason Junior, and the triplets run past screamin’
“Fuck, I’m goin’ for a ride” I get up, but so do a few of the others
“I’m comin’,” Socket says, and so do Oki and Nash
“Where are you guys goin’?” Slice and Homer ask
“Ride,” I tell them and more walk out to join us
“We head towards the highway and just ride, the wind in my face and the Harley between my legs nothin’ beats this. We slowly head back to town after ridin’ for a few hours and end up back in town at Pink Slip, we all head in and sit in one of the booths. I look at Socket and I know he’s thinkin’ about Jewel, he and she broke up a year ago, and she moved on never to be heard from again, but it hasn’t stopped the brother from enjoyin’ the pleasures of the whores
“You heard from her,” I ask him, but he just shakes his head, and we all sit and order drinks