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Ghost
Watching her walk up the steps with Lill really stirs my cock, she looks so hot disheveled and wearing my cut. The things I want to do to that sweet little ass has me twitching in my skin more so now that my last hits wearing off. Pulling the door shut going into church I spy Jenna looking up after Timberly whistling out to get her attention “Don’t even fucking think about it Jenna I'll slice you in two if you go near her!” I spit out at the chick that’s been getting my dick wet and good too for the past few months she’s the only one that can handle my kind of fuckery.
Winking at me she brings her lips up to her palm and blows me a kiss.
“Really Ghost,” she says with sarcasm lacing her voice, eyeing her “She couldn’t handle the executioner anyways so what fiffs” flipping her hair over her shoulder she walks back to her group of bitches that keep the lad's dicks wet. Closing the door, I take my seat as my Pres. and brother begins to talk.
“So Ghost here seems to be wanting to shack up with a little lady whose mother lays dead in our van beaten and jacked up to the titts on coke to look like a OD but we know it wasn’t, they know that Ghost going in there like he did is a direct hit to them for I don’t know what as off yet but I'm sure the brother will tell in his own time, they were a part of the drug ring running in Queens, The Bronx and Harlem. Through the new Pres. Of the Lone Wolfs MC I’ve been watching them for a while now and gaining info on them, hell could kick up from this because I know they had connections with the club we just busted open to save Blue.” Bray looks over to me, “Brother” I say looking right back, “They see who you were?” he asks. “I was in fast kick their teeth down their throat and smashed their faces into the floor I had my cut on and my skull mask on over my face, I was fast they were all junked the fuck out didn’t know what hit them.” I say to him looking at my other brothers in the eyes “They took their hands to her body her face laced with their first marks deep red purple finger prints dotted over her neck and wind pipe, I seen red no woman deserves that and now look at her she is in worst state now than she was they day I broke their faces. And well each time anyone me included gets close she passes out.”
“Haha, I would too, looking at your fucking mug day in day out” Cage pipes in picking up my lighter I throw it at him bouncing off his forehead shooting back towards me across the table.
“Fuck you” I spit at him so not in the frame of mood to deal with his childish shit.
“Ooh touchy brother” he says as 81 punches his arm in a warning to shut up he knows me well and knows I that the vein popping in my neck is a warning to back the fuck up. “Well just saying if you ever need a real man to get through to her let me know” he smirks at me winking, one, two, three, na fuck it counting won’t help this time I am his fucking VP the Omega and this boy will be smashed back into fucking line cracking my jaw leaping across the table I punch him square in the nose blood splatters out over my fist as I go him again my fist meeting his ribs back up and cracking my other fists into his Jaw nose, jaw, ribs one, two, three, one, two, three pounding my fists into his flesh as he screams out his hands forming fist trying to fight me off I’m bigger, faster, trained and conditioned I am the demon,
“Say it again Brother, GO ON”, I seethe, right in his face fire in my eyes as they black over I can see the reflection of it in his eyes. My free hand fisted around his shirt holding him close no room to escape.
“Fuck you, Ghost!” he spits in my face “ You’re just a cunt brother, look at you right now a live wire a fucking liability to the club you can’t control your fucking anger.”
I see red, “You’re fucking psycho Brother his closed fist comes up and hits the side of my face his other hand trying to push me I am a six foot fucking beast no amount of force can move me so my head slams forward headbutting his as his head slams back on his shoulders water pooing behind his eyes his free hand wiping over his face smearing blood from the left to right as the water runs down and a spilt in the middle of his head opens up and a fresh line of hot red crimson blood trickles down his tongue darts out as it hits his lips and he licks it away.
Stepping back, I pull his weight up my fist griping around his throat his eyes bulge spluttering out gasping for air as my fingers squeeze all the air from his windpipe. She has hold of me, she is imbedded deep into the fiber of my dark soul and I actually fucking love this chick and what he said normally wouldn’t bother me but tonight it has for that reason alone that I have seen what existing was like without her, how hard it was to draw breathe without her near I don’t wanna feel that pain again, so I will kill any cunt that threatens it Brother or not.
Hands grab around me pulling me off the punk, Bray whips me around grabbing my cheeks between is fingers forming a sharp fucking O “Pull ya fucking head in” he spits out at me pushing me back down into my chair scanning the room “That goes for all of you, look at you acting like kids fighting over what a candy” shaking his head he takes his seat at the head off the table. “We have a serious problem, and ya all are attacking each other!” his tone is a whole new shade of fucked off. I lean back in my chair cracking my knuckles the pop, pop sends a relishing felling over my tense body. My eyes never leave Cage’s.
“Ghost busted up Lone wolfs bum boys they were selling in that area and now that has been compromised and they did the jit with Ghost’s lady and did god knows what plus they killed the mother so she is the one thing that can really give us what we need to know to fix this shit but war is coming after Blue and now this we need to really lock down and fast plus what the Lones did to Raven.”
His words trail off quiet and broken my eyes snap to my Brothers and I can see the deep pain bedded in them as he says her name, the sharp intake of air he takes, racking my hands through my hair. I feel for him I know his pain too well.
“So, we need to be ready, 81, Tigg, West take the old lady out to the warehouse store her in the chiller till we know more and what the chick wants to do, Ghost and Cage kiss and fucking makeup, I don’t want any more of your two’s shit you fucking hear me” looking at us both he picks the gravel up smacking it down, “Done, for now anyway” he says lifting his drink to his lips chugging it down in one massive gulp. Pulling my brother in for a back-slapping man hug “No hard feelings” stepping back winking at him, “Let Jenna ride my cock till her brains leak out her ears and we will be sweet Brother.” Punching me playfully in the guts. “Feel free that bitch is bat shit crazy, good luck” winking at him, we head out to the bar. Sipping on my Jager I watch my brothers take their fill of the club girls, watching my best friend, brother, and pres. Walk up the stairs to his office to drown his pain a bottle of Southern Comfort in his grip, it will resurface tomorrow with just as much burn as it has now.
Shaking my head, he’s fucken broken. Looking over as movement catches my eye I see Jenna then walking away from the jukebox as Rihanna’s Jump comes blasting through the speakers, a kick of a grin forms on my lips as I watch her strut around over to me twirling her hair, sucking in her bottom lip between her teeth she’s asking for trouble if she thinks this will get my dick hard.
She starts to twerk her sweet ass into my groin dropping her hands to the ground folding herself into a pin slamming her ass into me, gripping her ponytail in my fist I pull her back bring my lips to her neck biting down hard “Don’t play games darling” I seethe into her skin, “you know just how dirty I play sweetheart” dragging her over to my brother throwing her down I walk away, I hear her starting to kick off spinning around on my heel, “Cage has your ass now baby girl, keep his dick warm and that ass away from me” shock and embarrassment washes over her face her cheeks redden, standing she lurches at me, Cage grabbing her around her waist holding her in place he unzips his jeans popping his dick free he pulls her down by her hair “Suck this and keep ya shit together I may just go easy on ya ass tonight” smiling up at me “I got this bitch under control brother” winking at me he settles back closing his eyes that a rimed with purple bruising come morning they will be black as I run my fingers over my jaw he can pack a punch.
Walking towards the stairs I stop to pick up my Jager before I head up to check on the mystery that is Timberly and find out what the fuck went down and where the hell she was.