by Cilla Lee
“Come on,” I yell out and they all stand up, the boys running towards me and Prim and Zoey walking hand in hand
“Do we have to leave?” Codi asks
“Yeah, it’s getting late your mom’s probably wondering where you are”
“Aww, can we stay a little longer”
“No little man not right now” Zoey walks up smiling
“Ready” I nod, taking Prims other hand and an image of us with our daughter comes to mind making me smile
“What are you smiling at?” she asks frowning
“Nothing,” I tell her, but smile and she looks at me skeptically
*
Pulling up to the clubhouse there are twice as many bikes as there were before “Wow more of the Chapters must have arrived” I look at her frowning (fuck she’s so fuckin’ gorgeous, all these fuckers are gonna be hittin’ on her) “What?” she says
“Stay by me,” I tell her and she rolls her eyes at me and goes to get out, but I grab her arm, stopping her and she turns to look at me “Stay with me” I repeat
“Fine”
I help get the triplets out and Prim takes her hand and I take Codi and Caleb’s Logan walking ahead of us. I notice the boys move out of the way and admire Zoey (fuckers) I give them a chin lift, but most of them just watch her walk by
“MOM!” Prim yells, running off and the boys run after her
“Logan” Zoey says and he turns to her and she’s pointing to his parents and they both walk over Zoey sitting next to Niya, Logan sitting next to his dad and Sinner Tink Lilly and Stryker on the other side and I sit down next to Tink and across from Zoey
“Uncle Saint is going to cut his beard off and then Zoey is going to be his girlfriend” Prim says and everyone looks at the two of us
“Is that right” my brother asks and I look at Zoey and she’s blushing
“No, it’s not right,” I say and everyone looks at Zoey
“Ok, who’s hungry?” she asks the kids standing up
“I am” the triplets yell, making me smile
“Logan, you are coming”
“Yeah”
I watch as she walks away with the kids and when I turn back there all staring at me “What?”
“Why in the fuck would Prim say you and Zoey were getting’ together?” Colt asks in a pissed off tone
“She’s four man, how the fuck would I know?”
“So nothin’ happened between Zoey and you” I shake my head not wanting to lie to the Brothers
“So, what did you’s do today then?”
“Park, ice-cream, beach, home.”
“Nothin’ else” I look at him
“What the fuck man, we had four fuckin’ kids with us.”
“Just keep your fuckin’ hands to yourself, you know Zoey’s off limits” (don’t I fuckin’ know it) I yell for the Prospect to bring me a beer looking around and don’t see Christa anywhere she must be back by now
“Where’s Christa,” I ask, and Stryker snorts
“No offense man, but your women’s a bitch” I look at him
“Why?”
“Maggie asked her to help out.”
“And”
“Your woman said she just had her nails done and couldn’t” I roll my eyes (fuckin’ cunt embarrassing me)
“Where is she?”
“In your room” I stand up and walk upstairs to my room when I walk in Christa’s laying on her stomach on the bed reading a magazine, bags all around the floor
“Christa, what the fuck?” she turns over looking at me smiling
“Hey, baby.”
“Why aren’t you downstairs helping the woman?” she shrugs
“I didn’t want to,” I look at all the bags
“So, what did you get for the funeral?” she bites her lip looking at the bags
“You didn’t get anything” she smiles still biting her lip shaking her head
“What the fuck did you buy” I grab the bags tipping them out, lingerie, shoes and a handbag “what the fuck is this shit, Christa?”
“It was on sale.”
“I’m pretty fuckin’ sure you can’t wear lingerie to a fuckin’ funeral.”
“I’ll buy a dress tomorrow” I’m so fuckin’ pissed if I don’t get away from her, I’ll kill the bitch
“You’ll take this shit back and buy a fuckin’ dress for the funeral.”
“I can’t; they were on sale.”
“Then I guess you’re not comin’” she jumps up
“But I want to be there for you” I shake my head, looking at the shit on the bed and lean right into her face
“Take the shit back and buy a dress than.”
“But,” I walk to the door and just before I walk out I turn back to her
“And get your fuckin’ ass downstairs and help the woman out” I slam the fuckin’ door and walk back downstairs to my Brothers.
Chapter Eight
Zoey
As we walk into the kitchen, we all sit down, and Maggie and a few of the Old Ladies help get the kids settled, Niya turns to me “So, what happened with you and Saint?” a few of the women turn looking at me, Abbey coming over sitting next to me
“You and Saint,” she asks, but I roll my eyes
“Nothing happened, it’s just Prim using her imagination” she stares at me
“So, nothing happened?” I shake my head
“No, he has a girlfriend” Maggie growls and we look at her “are you ok?” I ask her
“Yeah, I’m fine, just don’t mention that bitch,” she says, and I look at her a bit shocked
“Why? What happened?”
“Maggie asked her to help out and she said she couldn’t because she just had her nails done” Abbey says and Maggie grumbles as she stirs the pot
“Wow”
“Yeah, she’s a piece of work, I have no idea what Saint sees in her” Lena says
“Yes, you do” Maggie says and we turn looking at her
“What?” I ask her
“Big tits skinny waist and an easy p.u.s.s.y” she spells the last bit because of the kids, all the girls smile and laugh
“Damn, he’s so hot though” Abbey says and Tink clears her throat
“Come on, you know I wasn’t talking about your husband, but damn they're both… gorgeous” she sings the last bit and I smile
“Just imagine what he’s like in bed, I bet he’s real nasty”
“ABBEY” Maggie, Niya and Tink shout and she looks at them
“What?” she says, looking at me wiggling her eyebrows making me smile (yeah, I’ve wondered the same thing)
“Why is Uncle Saint nasty” Primrose asks and they all stare at Abbey
“Little ears with big mouths” Tink says
“Sorry…” she says and I smile, shaking my head
“Why is he nasty?” she asks again
“It’s just Abbey being silly honey, eat your dinner” Tink tells her
“Uncle Saint’s not nasty” Prim tells Abbey and she smiles at her
“No, honey, I was just being silly”
We’re all sitting talking when Christa walks in and we all stop and look at her “Yes” Maggie asks her
“Um, I’ve come to help,” she says and we all look at Maggie
“No need, it’s all done”
“Then maybe I could help with something else,” she asks and Maggie smiles
“Well the bins do need emptied and the guys toilet needs cleaned” Christa’s face pales and she looks around and smiles
“Sure,” she says, smiling but it’s a fuck you smile, she walks out with Maggies and we all start laughing.
After I help Lilly with Junior and Willow, I walk into Niya’s room “Niya” I call out seeing the bathroom light on so I step closer and seeing Niya sitting on the floor. I open the door wider in her hand is a pregnancy test, and I look at it as she looks up. “Is that?” she nods, and I walk in sitting on the toilet seat “And?” she holds it up, and the words
Pregnant are written clear as day “Shit are you happy about it?” she smiles
“I am.”
“Oh, Niya if you're happy I’m happy” I sit next to her taking the test looking at it
“Is this the first one,” she reaches over and pulls out three more all positive
“Damn, what do you think Colt will say?”
“He’ll be happy, I hope” I pull her to me
“He will be, he loves you more than anything”
“Ya think”
“I know” I tell her and she smiles looking down at the tests
“I really would like a girl”
“You would,” she nods
“Yeah, Willow is so gorgeous and Lilly gets to dress her up” I laugh
“You want a daughter so you can dress her up” she laughs
“No, not just that”
“I hope not,” I tell her smiling
“So, why did Prim say that about you and Saint?” I look at her smiling
“She just hates Christa and thought that him and I would make a good couple”
“Any truth to it” I rest my head back on the tub and shrug my shoulders “So, you do like him” I nod my head
“You know I’ve always liked him, but he has a girlfriend and I won’t be anyone’s second choice” she takes my hand
“Then don’t be”
“So, Primrose is planning her wedding with Logan,” I tell her and she looks at me surprised
“What?” I laugh looking at her
“She’s madly in love with your son and plans to ask him to marry her when she gets older” Niya laughs
“Young love,” she says and we both just sit there laughing
****
Saint
I watch as Zoey comes back downstairs smiling (damn she’s cute) she walks over to Colt, saying something to him and he looks at her smiling and walks over to the stairs. Cookie walks up to her and placing his arm over her shoulder, and they laugh “Hello fucker” I hear turning towards my brother
“What?”
“Your turn” I look down at the felt and notice he’s taken a shot, I lean down to take mine as Cookie and Zoey come walking over
“How about a game fellas” he says, Zoey tucked firmly under his arm and I wanna reach over and pull her away from him but I just stand there
“Sure” Sinner says gathering all the balls
“I was winning that round” I tell him
“Sure, you were,” he says, shaking his head, Sinner and I win the toss as Sinner breaks, I see Christa going into the guys downstairs toilets and Zoey and Lena laugh
“What the fuck is so funny?” Cookie asks, but the girls shake their heads keeping their mouths shut
“Zoey your turn” Cookie tells her and she grabs the cue bending over and taking her shot, I almost come in my pants seeing her bent over like that some of the other Brothers staring at her ass (fuckers) Cookie touches her nonstop and by the end of the game I’m so fuckin’ wound up
“You ok?” Sinner asks me and I nod
“Just need a drink” I throw my cue on the table and head over to the bar
“Shot” I tell the Prospect, I see Christa come out of the toilet and head upstairs (fuck it) after watching Cookie paw all over Zoey I need some relief. I walk into the room as Christa comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body
“Oh god Saint you scared me,” she says, holding her hand at her chest, I pull the towel off and turn her around fast kicking her legs open “Yes, baby” she says rubbing her ass on my dick, I pull it out and wrap it up. She looks at me over her shoulder and I slam into her hard “FUCK YES BABY, FUCK ME!” I thrust into her over and over, Zoey the only thing on my mind and I pull Christa back hard on my dick and fill the rubber, Christa falls to the bed panting and smiling “God I love it when you fuck me like that” she says smiling.
I walk into the bathroom and pull the rubber off and flush it, that’s one thing I’ve always done, never wanting any chick to have an excuse to steal my jizz (nope not mine). I undress and stand under the water, Zoey comes to my mind again, my dick getting hard again, I rub my dick imagining Zoey on her knees and feel it in my balls as I explode grunting out my orgasm as my seed flows down the drain “Zoey” I whisper to myself
“Saint, are you ok baby?” I grind my jaw, knowing that Christa is out there (fuckin’ goddammit)
“I’m fine” I call out not wanting her to come in
As I stand staring at myself in the mirror, I remember Zoey running her fingers through my beard and the way she pulled away just as fast. I find a pair of scissors and the first snip has the longest parts falling into the sink; I keep cutting away then pull out the shaving cream and a razor and get to work.
When I come out of the bathroom, Christa looks up at me “You cut your beard off,” she says getting up, and she goes to touch my face, but I grab her wrists
“Yep,” I say, and she looks confused
“Why?”
“Just wanted a change.”
“But you loved your beard.”
“Well, I guess I changed my mind,” she stares at me
“Why?”
“Because I fuckin’ wanted to.”
“But why?”
“Fuck Christa, do I need a fuckin’ excuse for everything, I wanted a change, so I cut my beard off no big fuckin’ deal now drop it” I walk to the other side of the bed and climb in, and she turns the light off getting into bed, and I turn away from her
“Baby fuck me again,” she says kissing my back moving closer, grabbing my dick and he perks up instantly the greedy fucker
“You know what I like,” I tell her and she goes down the bed sucks on my dick, moaning the whole time. I grab her hair and pull her down “That’s it, suck it,” she swallows me more, and I reach for a rubber and hand it to her, I watch as she slides it down my shaft and positions her pussy just above it. I grab her hips and slam her down hard
“YES, GOD YES!” she moves on my dick fast, slamming her pussy down grinding her clit “YES SAINT! GOD, I LOVE YOUR DICK” she yells as I move fast and throw her face down, pulling her hips up and thrust into her pussy hard bottoming out at her cervix and she yells again, she yells out loud over and over as my orgasm has me exploding again and I land on top of her “Baby your heavy” she tells me and I pull out of her and head to the bathroom, I flush the rubber washing my dick, looking at myself again and seeing my brother staring back at me, he’s gonna laugh his ass off when he sees me.
Chapter Nine
Zoey
After I have a few rounds of pool with the guys, Saint storms off throwing his cue onto the table “What’s up his ass?” Cookie asks Sinner and Sinner just shook his head the guys start another game and I watched as Saint sits at the bar drinking
“There’s Christa” Lena says and we all look up
“She doesn’t look happy” Abbey says smiling
“You wouldn’t either, if you had to clean their bathroom, it’s disgusting” I watch as she goes upstairs and then a few minutes later so does Saint (dammit)
“Well, I’m going to go to bed” I tell them
“You sure” Abbey asks me and I nod, not in the mood anymore
“Yeah, I’m tired”
“Ok, see ya in the morning”
I make my way through the throng of guys and make it up the stairs, passing Saint’s door and I hear Christa yell “FUCK YES BABY FUCK ME!” she screams and my heart plummets, god I can’t do it, I’m still pissed at myself for letting him get me off this morning while he has a girlfriend and it doesn’t even bother him that he cheated. I walk to my room, grabbing my clothes I can’t stay here, I go to knock on my sister’s door but freeze when I hear her moaning. So I head down to the main room, seeing the Prospect Steven
“Hey Steven” I say and he looks up at me
“Hey, what can I get ya Zoey?”
“A ride.”
“Where to.”
“Just to the house
,” he frowns
“Why? You can just stay here.”
“I want to go home; can you give me a lift,” he looks around, and Tiny comes over
“What’s up?”
“Zoey wants to go home,” he tells him and Tiny looks at me
“Aren’t you stayin’ here darlin’”
“I just need some time alone, that’s all no big deal” Tiny looks at the Prospect
“Take her and stay the night” I shake my head
“No, that’s ok Tiny”
“No arguments” I roll my eyes, knowing there’s no way he’ll let me go home by myself
“Fine,” I look at Steven “ready” Steven looks at Tiny nervous
“What?” Tiny asks him
“Um Colt might”
“Don’t worry, I’ll talk to him,” he nods his head
“Ok then let’s go Zoe” he smiles and I look at him
“What?”
“I said let’s go Zoe it rhymes”
“You’re an idiot” I tell him and he laughs
“Come on, that was a little funny” I smile at him feeling a little at ease
“Maybe a little”
*
I wake the next morning a bit confused, but snap out of it when I notice where I am (home), I walk into the kitchen passed the sofa with a sleeping Steven. He’s not a bad looking guy, his jet black hair dark eyes gives him that dark and dangerous sexy vibe. He’s not a tall blonde haired god like Saint but he’s got a nice body, muscly and he’s single. I walk into the kitchen and start breakfast, most of the guys like a good hearty breakfast, and it’s the least I can do for him. As I pull the bacon out of the oven Steven rounds the corner, “You cooking breakfast” I smile
“Hope it’s ok” he looks at the eggs and bacon smiling
“Damn woman you can cook me breakfast anytime”
“Well, it’s the least I could do after Tiny made you come with me” he looks up
