16. Chapter 16
Chapter 16
Harley
“Fuck, Amber,” I groan as I slam into her, gripping her hips roughly.
“Yes, yes, right there baby.” She moans. I snap my hips a few more times, trying to chase my orgasm before I wrap my hand in her hair and shove her face into the mattress, drowning out her annoying sounds.
As of lately, the only way I can get off is to the thought of her . Presley and those gorgeous eyes, tight little body and plump lips I’d love to have wrapped around my cock. Fuck. My balls tighten and I pull out, nutting all over her ass, not giving a fuck if she finished or not.
This song and dance with Amber is getting old and I really need to cut her loose. I know she’s been with both of my brothers and has been after my money since the beginning. I’m not sure why I’ve kept her around this long. She can suck dick that’s for sure, but she’s a little too loose for my liking. I smack her ass, pulling up my boxers and buttoning my jeans.
“Come on, I got dinner plans with my brothers and your ass needs to go.” I say and she huffs, grabbing her bra and clipping it over her small tits.
“You don’t have to be a dick, Harls.” She says but I ignore her. I’m just not in the mood to deal with her shit.
Presely texted me this morning to let me know she wouldn't make it to work. She said that her mother OD’d last night and wasn't really up to working which I totally get. So I gave her the rest of the week off, paid, and told her to let me know when the funeral is.
The shop was pretty boring and slow todayif I'm being honest. Presley brings a vibe and an aura when we work together and today it was gone. Caspian helped me with a few oil changes and that was really it. I closed early because Amber needed me. Yeah, needed to get dicked down. That’s about it. I told her to meet me at the house and banged her ass three times and now I’m over it.
Putting on my white tee, I throw my wild hair up in a bun and give her a kiss on the cheek. “I'll call you later,” I say, handing her a few hundred dollar bills which she takes and shoves in her bra.
“Thanks baby. See you later.” She winks, leaving my room. I take a deep breath waiting to hear the front door slam. Once it does, I grab a joint and spark it. Apparently Amber doesn't like when I’m high. Well fuck you. I love smoking my reefer. Just another reason to get rid of her ass.
Walking down the stairs, my brothers are all sitting around the kitchen table and they start cheering. I shake my head laughing with them, taking a hit off my joint and passing it to Casp.
“Finally the gold digger is gone.” Brax says, taking the joint from his twin.
“Yeah, with three hundo. Talk about paying for sex. Jesus.” I grunt. “What are we ordering for dinner? I’m starving.” I say as the joint makes it to Axel who takes a deep pull then passes it to me. “Where’s Rick?” I ask and they shake their heads. “He knew we were having dinner. Find out where he is and then let's decide what we are eating.” I say as Axel takes his phone out, probably texting Casp. I really wish he’d talk to us already. I still don’t know what happened but one day soon I need to find out so I can help him.
“Axel wants Chinese, Beef Lo Mein to be exact, with an egg roll.” Caspian states and I look over to Axel with a raised brow.
“You know baby bro, you can use your words. This is a safe place for you.” I say and he nods with a smile, sticking up a finger as he texts. My phone goes off in my pocket and I take it out to read it.
Axel: Soon Big Brother, soon. Don’t give up on me. I just need more time.
Looking down at him, I nod, bringing a smile to his face as he goes back to drawing Presley. It seems to be the only thing he draws as of lately.
“Rick is pulling in. So, we good for Chinese?” Brax asks, not taking his eyes off his phone, yet again watching another fighting movie. “I really wish Jake would’ve kicked this tool's ass from the get go. Channel all that rage and kick his ass at that party.” He says and I laugh.
“Never Back Down again?” I ask and he nods.
“Don’t hate. It's a great movie,” he says and I laugh, taking a hit off the joint and passing it to Casp as he hands me a contract. I look down at the papers in front of me then back at him.
“Is this what I think this is? Because if it is, it’s a no!” I say but he shakes his head.
“It’s not with The Aces. It's with their kids who are doing their own thing. They have a whole organization they created away from that mess. They want out and away from their fathers. This opens a new pipeline that no one will know about and it extends across the world. I think it’s a solid business deal as long as the hands of The Aces are not dipping into it. I have a meeting with Spade and his brothers soon, and I’d like to be able to go ahead with the deal.” Caspain says as I sit in the empty chair beside him and think for a second.
“What exactly is this for?” I ask and he smiles.
“We will be their distro. Since we get the pills from the Serbians and grow the weed ourselves. We will have even more soldiers out on the streets and apparently Jameson has created some injectables. He's just looking for a maker. Once he finds one, he will be in business with that on top of helping Rick with hacking, surveillance and tracking. Spade has connections for birth certificates along with creating identities and eradicating them as well. Dario is a fighter with a diamond connection which is why this is a good deal. The only thing left is protection and guns, but that will come once we get our feet deeper in the sand.” He says and I nod.
“As long as we’re not dealing with The Aces, especially Senator Callaghan, I’m good with it. We just need to keep our noses clean and hands dirty with no trace of anything falling back on us. Let's make the deal for one year and see how it goes. If we make back triple in less than that, then we will make another offer for a lifetime contract; a partnership of sorts.” I say as his eyes light up. Caspian has always been the wild card but he loves to make money and is pretty damn good at it.
“Sign where the tabs are. Who do you usually go to for a notary? I really don’t feel like going to Nicolette to get it done. She always wants something from me and I don't have the time to accommodate her needs.” He says and I laugh.
“Didn’t seem to bother you at our mothers funeral when you had the handle of your knife up her cunt.” I laugh and he shakes his head, folding his arms over his chest.
“It’s the blood. That’s all I’m going to say.” He laughs and I shake my head, taking my pen from him and signing the papers.
“Presley takes care of all my important documents. I’ll get her to sign for us.” I say as Mav comes storming into the house.
“Any of you seen Presley? She’s not answering her phone, texts, nothing. She didn't come to school today and no one seems to be home.” He says. Axel’s eyes snap to his.
“She’s fine.” I say and they all turn to me. I hold my hands up and laugh.
“Jesus, reign it in boys. Brax, order the food. Mav, she’s fine. Her mom Od’d last night and she won’t be at work for the rest of the week. Leave her be.” I say as I look around the table, noticing thedifferent emotions flooding their features at the news. Caspian is unreadable but I see a glimmer of a frown. Axel’s eyes speak for themselves, and I can tell that news hurts him to the core. Brax just looks sad and Rick has worry radiating off him.
“And why didn't you say anything all day? What the fuck, Harls? She’s my best friend. I need to be there for her during this.” Rick says, pounding his fists on the table causing Axel to jump.
“Sorry Ax, I didn’t mean to startle you.” He apologizes as he heaves, the anger getting the best of him.
“Best friend, huh? If she needs you, she will text you. Don’t smother her.” I say with a smirk.
“Fuck you Harls. You know what she means to me.” He growls and I laugh.
“Do I? Seems like you all have a little thing for the girl.” I accuse.
“We are not discussing this shit. You should fucking talk. The tension is thick when the two of you are together, don’t even try to deny it.” He counters, but I ignore his bullshit, changing the subject.
“Did you know her mom was a Radley?” I ask and everyone is quickly stunned into silence.
“Wait a minute,” Rick says as Casp chimes in.
“So she’s been fucking her cousin?” He laughs, shaking his head. I look up at Rick who looks like he’s seen a ghost and I laugh.
“No, you idiots. Francine was adopted, more or less a foster kid that they ended up adopting. So no, there is no blood relation. I’m not even sure Presley knows about it. Francine has always had the last name Hart. She was never a true Radley, but Grandad told me stories about all the families through the years. Funny how all the only daughters of all the families end up dead or on drugs then OD. Anyone else see the pattern here?” I ask.
“I could really care less. Shit doesn’t affect me, but yet again, more burning questions as to why mom was the way she was.” Casp says and I nod.
“Something happened that we will never know. Was Francine the last living female from their generation? They were all friends, best friends.” Rick says but I shake my head. I know a lot of things they don’t, but I’m not ready to divulgethe history of the founding families, at least not tonight.
“I think there is one more still alive. The only one who wasn’t shunned. Who abided by the rules and did everything that was asked of her.” I say but I raise my hand to shut Rick up before he can say another word.
“It doesn’t matter. All those women died with the information you seek. The other is gone. She ran. No one has been able to find her. She’s a ghost. So let's drop it for now. Leave it alone. We don’t want to go digging up the past only for it to affect our future. Got it?” I say, looking at the four of them as they all nod. A knock at the door distracts us all from the conversation. Rick goes to get the food, but it’s not food he returns with.
“Hey. I don’t mean to interrupt but I didn’t want to be alone tonight. I can leave if I’m intruding.” Presley says but I shake my head as Axel gets up offering her his seat.
“Sit down. We’re just about to eat. Hope you like Chinese.” I say with a smile as she sits while Axel grabs another chair, sitting next to her. A few minutes later, the food arrives and we fall into mindless conversation, laughing and joking with our little guest.
Something must’ve happened at home tonight because every time she moves, I notice the little wince, and I swear to god I will break all ten of Stan’s fingers if I find out he’s been abusing her. And if it’s not him, then little Radley will be next.
Seeing how happy she is hanging out with us forces me to leave the issue alone and let us enjoy the night. As long as she’s smiling, I’m happy. I just wish it was me and not my brothers lighting up her features.
This isn’t going to end well for any of us if she keeps coming around and none of us claim her. I can’t, even if I wanted to, she’s only eighteen. Then there’s Amber.
After dinner, Presley insisted on helping with the dishes and cleaning the kitchen while Brax, Mav, and Axel fight over a movie to put on. Caspian disappeared to go play video games, so I decided to help her in the kitchen.
Clearing the table, I watch her standing in front of the sink, humming a tune while soaping up the sponge. My eyes are glued to her ass as her hips sway to whatever song she’s singing. I walk over and place the forks and glasses in the sink as she turns towards me. She startles and the sponge drops between us sending suds flying in the air. I laugh as I crouch down to grab it. I look up at her staring down at me with wide eyes as I take the soaked sponge and run it up her bare leg, leaving a white bubble trail. I drag my other hand up her calf and over her knee as her hand grips my shoulder. I look up at her again, licking my lips.
“What I would give to taste you.” I whisper, throwing the sponge in the sink as I run both my hands up the backs of her thighs, gripping her bare ass. She squeezes my shoulder as I take in her scent. Running my finger down the crack of her ass I snap the string, causing her to shudder.
“Tell me to stop, Presley. Tell me to get up and fuck off.” I beg, but she says nothing as I stick my head under her skirt and run my nose over her slit, sucking the silk into my mouth. My taste buds burst and it sends me spiraling, knowing my brothers are in the next room. Fuck. I grip the strings of her thong and pull them down letting them fall to the floor. Purple. Nice. I run my hands back up her thighs and spread her lips, licking her clit, once, twice, three times, savoring her flavor as a small whimper leaves her lips.
“Harls, make some popcorn. Beauty, grab some drinks.” Rick yells from the living room as I suck her clit into my mouth and flick my tongue slowly. She lets out another whimper and I stop. Pulling my head from underneath her skirt, I look into her eyes as I sink a finger into her tight pussy then bring it to my mouth, sucking it clean.
“Delicious.” I say as Ilift her foot up, one at a time and taking her soak thong, shoving the silk into my back pocket as I stand. Her breathing hitches with how close I am to her and fuck, I just want to kiss her. I take the same finger that was inside her moments ago and bring it to her mouth.
“Taste yourself.” I order as she slides her lips over my finger, sucking gently. Fuck me. She bites the pad of my finger as I remove it from her sinful mouth and grip her chin.
“Sorry for this.” Is all I say before I smash my lips against hers, reveling in the way I can taste her pussy in her mouth. I groan as her tongue moves gracefully with mine. Fuck. I need to stop or I never will. Pulling away, I smirk. Placing a kiss on her cheek.
“I never got to say Happy birthday. So, happy birthday beautiful. See you later.” I whisper and walk away. Fuck. Why did I do any of that? Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Now that I’ve tasted her, I’m not sure anything or anyone else will suffice and that alone is going to be a problem. Fuck.