Chapter 1
Venom – Eleven Months Later
I grunt as I thrust my hips hard and fast, Lacey’s ass tightening each time making pleasure shoot through me.
My balls begin to tighten, my spine tingles, the need to come overwhelming while Viper pulls out of her cunt each time I thrust in her ass.
Not letting up on her as she leans against my front, her head back with pleasure as I keep her ginger hair in my fist and we fuck her like the whore she wants to be.
Lacey is a hang-around – someone that wants in on club life – hasn’t fucked many brothers just yet because she has her sights set on Fury and wants to become a clubwhore.
Viper and I, we don’t fuck clubwhores especially knowing they’ve fucked our fathers but we’ll fuck the hang-arounds who are only welcome on club property during club parties after being vetted and Lacey, she’s a hot fuck that is for sure that loves tag-teaming.
“Oh yes, oh god…” She moans as she moves her hips in time with our thrusts, and my breathing picks up as I lean my upper back against the wall in the pantry and thrust quicker.
My sister is outside in the common room along with the old ladies, and I really don’t want to scare them so the pantry was the only place to go, our rooms a big fucking no.
Sweat drips down my brow and back as Lacey’s breathing picks up and Viper growls, “Fuck yes,” before he pulls out of her and comes in the condom, like me, not one for coming inside a hang-around after what Randy went through with Cherri and I pick up my pace as I reach around Lacey and strum her clit fast and hard.
Her ass squeezes my dick tightly before she comes and screams the pantry down, and Viper moans, “Fuck me, she just squirted,” and I quickly shove her away, Viper catching her as she shakes from her intense orgasm, and I grab my dick, squeezing it as my cum fills the condom and I breathe heavy.
“Fuck, I can’t wait to fuck you two again,” Lacey chokes with a giggle after a few minutes of getting her breathing under control before she pulls her dress back down and I mutter, “No can do sweets, we only fuck women that haven’t been with any other brothers,” and her face drops because we all know she’ll go out there and fuck other brothers, her sole focus, becoming a clubwhore thinking all they do is fuck brothers when in reality, their main job is to cook and clean the clubhouse for free board.
While some get the honor of completing college courses or even do their GED’s at the expense of the club.
Them fucking us isn’t even required.
Shaking my head, I pull the used condom off my now flaccid dick and pull my jeans up.
“I can take care of that for you if you’d like,” Lacey says, eyeing my condom, and I raise a brow but shake my head.
Even if she means to drink it, I won’t allow it.
“Thanks but I’m good,” I say with a smirk and her face drops again as Viper tries to hold in his laughter while he walks out already seeing what she would have tried to do – keep my cum in her mouth then as soon as we’re out of sight, shove it inside her cunt, not like that would work or anything but you can never be too careful around women like Lacey.
Her goal is to claim the property patch that the old ladies get.
She won’t be getting it from me or Viper, and she certainly won’t get it from Fury.
He’s been pushed into making friends with Blade’s sister, only the fucker has fallen in love with her, something I don’t think Brick has realized yet, or even Fury, for that fucking matter.
Skylar is Brick’s love child. Apparently when we were young Mama Lopez fucked a prospect out of spite for Brick flirting with other women though he protests he did nothing and he found them, though several different scenarios are floating around the club about how he saw them and he decided to fuck Melissa.
She’s a woman who works at Dark Angel’s, the same woman he’d flirt with in front of his wife, again he denies this even though I’ve seen the footages from the strip club.
Melissa tried to trap him but didn’t expect him to tell her to get an abortion when she announced she was pregnant and wanted his patch only to find out she had the child.
He caused a scene in front of said child when she was like eight or nine or something.
He ended causing her to fall over and ever since she hasn’t wanted anything to do with him while his old lady has been trying to cause shit within the club.
While the brothers believe she’s being a bitch and deserves the knowledge Brick fathered a child after she refused to give him anymore and he decided to stay with her gracefully I think she wants out.
I think something isn’t right with the whole prospect shit that has been going on, just like I know she has a relationship with Skylar, something I won’t say anything about and will deny knowing when it comes out which it will at some point.
Everyone believes she’s causing shit with Skylar, shouting shit at her in the streets, and the reason why Sky wants nothing to do with the club, but I know differently.
I’ll also laugh when it comes crashing down on Brick because deep in my gut I know the reason Sky wants fuck all to do with him and the club is because of the treatment Mama Lopez is getting.
Being the club whizz, knowing shit, and keeping up with everyone is needed. Nothing is hidden. I just wish I knew exactly what happened with the prospect and Mama Lopez because no cameras were around at that point within the club.
Shaking my head, I go to my office that Brick gave me, and walk into the bathroom before emptying my condom, then I wash it out for good measure before throwing it in the trash.
It won’t be long until Mama Lopez leaves, I know it. Brick has made it perfectly clear it’s her own fault why he fathered a child with someone else and even embarrassed her in front of the entire club, claiming it. If he doesn’t buckle up, he’ll lose her.
I walk back into the common room to see several hang-arounds trying to get a brother's attention while men who want to be a prospects try to get Brick’s attention, who’s is shockingly with his wife, who is sitting next to my mama ignoring him.
Maybe he is finally seeing that she’s distanced herself from him.
“Hey, baby,” I hear to my right, and look as Angel slowly glides her hand up my bare arm, and I raise a brow at the brazenness.
She knows she’s not allowed to touch me, but I guess her not getting any from me these past eleven months may have something to do with that.
“Wanna fuck?” she asks with a husk as she slowly glides her hand over to my cut and goes to grip it, but I quickly grab her hand and move it away, making her gasp.
“Sorry, already got my rocks off,” I state, then I walk around her and head towards Blade, who is sitting next to Brick. I pause in my tracks as I notice my little sister trying her hardest to sneak out of the club through the front fucking door, and I scowl.
“Don’t do it,” Viper says lowly as he walks past, and my jaw ticks.
I tried alright, I really fucking did try with Raya over the past few months.
After disappearing for three months, which caused my little sister to fret and watch her phone, even getting in shit at school for always having it out, she came back like she hadn’t worried my sister.
Fuck, each time I went to pick my sister up from school, I’d hear kids snide about the three month yacht cruise Raya went on.
So while she was enjoying luxury, she left my sister without contact and worried her so much being around her was fucking hard for that notion alone but I tried to be nice.
I tried to listen to Blade’s advice, only Raya never changed towards me, still not looking at me in the eye, instead her eyes were on my cut the whole time.
She’s a fucking patch chaser and is using my sister.
She clearly didn’t want to return to Rose Meadow, a small town just outside of Santa Monica, and wants to piss off her daddy by shacking up with a brother.
I watch as Ivy discreetly looks in the direction of where Mama is sitting before opening the door, and that does it. I hear Viper mutter, “Fuck,” as I storm after my sister with anger.
I’ve told her she’s not seeing the girl anymore, and it’s time she fucking listened.
I rush out of the club to see Ivy about to climb into an Uber, and I snap, “You are not old enough for an Uber!”
She finches, then her shoulders drop as she puts a finger up to the woman behind the wheel, who nods, then she turns to look at me with a defiant look on her face, while a presence behind me makes me aware we’re not alone.
“I’m going to the library with some friends to study for a math quiz in two days, Cale, so why don’t you go back inside and mind your own business?” she snaps, clearly fed up that I’m monitoring her every move, and I narrow my eyes.
I can see some truth in her eyes, and I also know she won’t come to me for help with school because she wants to prove a point to the club.
“Is Raya going to be one of those friends?” I demand to know as I cross my arms over my chest, and this time she narrows her green eyes, and I know she is, which pisses me off, and I growl, “I told you, you aren’t allowed to be friends with her anymore, Ivy! She’s using you!”
Ivy scoffs, “You know what? You’re a hypocrite,” and I raise a brow as a snort echoes behind me, one I know well.
Now, why isn’t Dad demanding she come back inside?
“You’ve literally just tag-teamed a woman with Viper.
One who is adamant to get a patched brother, yet you seem to think just because Raya doesn’t make eye contact with you, she’s one of them?
! You are pathetic, Cale. You barely even know her!
You look at all the women here and think ‘you know what, she’s rich, she has to be a bitch and wants to piss off her daddy’ when the only person I see as being a bitch in this whole scenario is not my friend who has stood by me for the past ten years, but you! ”
Did she just call me a bitch?
I chuckle, “You so fucking na?ve. If she were a good friend, why did she go no contact for three months, huh?”
Ivy’s jaw ticks before she growls, “You know what Venom, for someone so smart, you’re also really dumb and I hate you sometimes for being so blind!
” before she turns and climbs into the Uber, throwing her bag on the seat next to her.
My jaw ticks as I go to follow her, pissed at her words and how they’ve fucking knocked me for six but a hand grips my shoulder before Dad states, “Leave her son,” and I turn and glare at him while Mama frowns watching the car in the distance.
“What do you mean, leave her? Raya is using her, Dad!” I snap, but he shrugs.
“They are friends, have been for years, and it is time for you to let the whole she’s a patch chaser shit go before you lose your sister,” Dad says calmly, and my jaw ticks as Mama gasps, “Bret, you can’t mean that?”
Dad shakes his head at us both and mumbles, “Ivy is right, you’re being blinded just like I was by the women that come in and out of those doors,” before he turns and walks back inside, and I growl as I turn and punch the wall hard.
I’ll admit that was a really, really fucking bad move as a crack echoes and Mama gasps, “Cale!”
Shooting pain ripples up my arm, and I quickly shake out my hand cursing just as Psycho and Fury rush out.
Guess Dad knew I’d do something stupid like break my fucking hand. Dammit!
“Fuck’s sake,” Fury sighs as he takes my hand and looks over it while shaking his head, muttering, “Yeah, you’ve definitely broken it,” and Mama groans.
Fury, not wanting to admit it, had taken a few medical courses in preparation for times like this while Cain is away after joining the Army who would be the one to patch us up, unless a hospital is required, like now.
Fuck my life.
“Come on, fucker,” Psycho says as he shakes his head, and Mama mutters, “I swear this is all that girl's fault,” and I hum in agreement as I follow Psycho with Fury next to me.
If it is the last thing I do, I’ll make Raya’s life so bad, she’ll be begging my sister never to contact her again. As far as I’m concerned, she’s a little fucking pest that needs squashing.
Shame I don’t realize, I’ll soon be eating my words.