The Devils Beauty (The Devils Soldiers mc series) Page 4
“Bitch! Did you see that she totally ignored my breakfast order” I turn and look at her?
“That’s because you have to get up and get it yourself” Christa frowns
“Why? You didn’t,” I lean in closer to her
“Because here the men get waited on, the Old Ladies take care of us” Christa looks around
“But she’s not an Old Lady”
“And neither are you,” I tell her
“I’m your woman”
“And”
“That means, I’m your Old Lady” I laugh and everyone turns to watch us
“No Christa your someone I fuck, you’re not my Old Lady”
“But”
“Just drop it,” she stands up storming out (man I need to dump her ass)
“Man, that was cold” Tank says as Lena comes over and he pulls her to his lap
“She just doesn’t get it”
“Then why the fuck, are you with her?” I look at Sinner and he rolls his eyes and I smile
“She sucks good dick” I tell him and they all laugh
“You’re with that bitch because she can suck dick”
“Yeah” Tank laughs
“The whores are just as good, why don’t you just use them,” he says and Lena turns to her husband
“And how in the hell would you know that?”
“Chance told me” the mention of his name brings us back to reality of what happened “Fuck, I forgot” Lena hugs him tight, and we all go silent
“No, it’s good to remember them both, stories are good,” Zoey says, and we all look at her
“What’s your story than,” Blaze asks her, and she smiles.
Chapter Six
Zoey
“Ok, this was a secret between Chance and I, but last month he was in the city and we sort of spent the night together”
“What the fuck did you just say?” Saint says, looking at me, I roll my eyes at the caveman look
“Not like you think, I was out shopping and seen him in a café, to say I was shocked would be an understatement. But we had dinner together and then we went out drinking all night, we had so much fun, we even crashed a wedding pretending to be guests. It was hilarious Chance was so much fun to hang out with, we went to so many bars that night seeing who could get the most drinks for free, he beat me by one and by sunset we made it back to my dorm and crashed. It was one of the best nights of my life”
“So, you didn’t fuck him” Saint asks me and I look at him
“No, we didn’t fuck each other, we hung out, partied drank and passed out”
“I remember him comin’ home, he was really happy, I thought he got laid” Tank says laughing “crafty fucker” we all smile
“Yeah, it was so good to see him, and now I’m really glad we spent the night together, it’s a memory I’ll treasure forever” tears slide down my face and Saint pulls me to him and I’m sitting on his lap and he wipes a tear away
“Who else has a good story about them” Lena asks
The stories flow about both of them and within a few minutes all of the guys are over laughing and just remembering the two guys, but all I can concentrate on is being on Saint’s lap, his fingers rubbing little circles on my leg. I feel myself getting wet with the thought of what those fingers can do, my nipples are so hard and his cock is next to my leg which I’m sure is hard. I move forward grazing his cock, and his hand grabs my leg, and we look at each other, his piercing blue eyes staring straight at me. I blush as he grabs my hand, placing it on his dick (god he’s huge) and I look up but no one is watching us. He moves my hand up and down his shaft and I grip it hard squeezing, his face doesn’t change but I know he likes what I’m doing “Zoey” Logan says coming over and sitting across from us, I move my hand away, but move my leg closer to him and rub his dick that way and his grip on my ass tightening
“What’s up?” I ask Logan still teasing Saint’s cock with my leg
“Are we gonna have another movie day” he asks me as Saint’s other hand moves under the table and rubs up the seam of my jeans, right at my crotch and I hold in a moan
“Earth to Zoey,” Logan says and it’s so hard to concentrate with Saint rubbing me
“What?”
“Movie day” I bit my lip so hard the sensation of Saint’s ministrations has me needing more, I squirm on his lap, and he rubs harder my cheeks flame with the heat rising in my body
“Zoey”
“What?”
“Movie day”
“Right, sorry, um umm oh, um” god I can’t concentrate
“I’m taking the triplets to the park if you wanna come” Saint says
“To the park”
“Yep”
“The one with the huge slide”
“Yep”
“Cool I’m in, Zoey you wanna come” Logan asks me, but the only word I concentrate on is coming
“Oh god yes I do,” I say almost moaning, I hear Saint chuckle as his hand keeps rubbing me and I lean my head down so no one can see my face. I want to scream so loud, but I sit there silently having the best orgasm of my life surrounded by men women and children. I turn lifting my head and looking at Saint and he’s smiling and I want to kiss him, but punch him at the same time “You ass,” I whisper at him and he smiles more but looks around to see if anyone was watching us
“Rub my dick,” he whispers to me and I move rubbing his dick with my leg and he squeezes my ass, I move my leg up and down over and over until he grabs my legs holding it to him and I know he’s come and I smile at him “You made me come in my jeans” he whispers to me
“Ditto” I say, smiling, just as his girlfriend walks back in
“What the fuck?” she says and everyone looks at her than at Saint and I, I instantly feel embarrassed getting up as she walks over
“Bitch! What the fuck do you think you’re doing sitting on my man’s lap?”
“What did you just call her?” Logan says, standing up, he puts his iPad on the table and walks over the table to stand in front of me
“Logan” I pull him back, and Christa looks at Logan and laughs
“Is this who is going to defend you?”
“Bitch, watch who you're takin’ to,” Logan says, and I place my hand over his mouth hold him back, he’s still cursing as Saint pulls Christa out of the kitchen. I move my hand away from Logan’s mouth, and he turns around “Can you believe that bitch,” he says and we all laugh
“Stop cussing,” I tell him
“She deserved it; Saint was just comforting you” (yeah, he comforted me alright)
“Still your dad hears you, and you’ll be grounded.”
“Dad won’t say anything, I was defending you” I grab him rubbing his head
“Stop,” he says, pushing me off of him and everyone laughs even more.
****
Saint
I pull Christa out of the kitchen and march her straight outside and spin her around “What the fuck Christa?”
“Why was that bitch sitting on your lap?”
“Because she was upset and were all fuckin’ grieving” she narrows her eyes at me
“So, she was just sitting on your lap for comfort”
“Christa don’t be a bitch, I’ve known Zoey since she was a kid”
“Yeah, well, she’s not a kid anymore is she” she places her hand on her hip
“And”
“And you guys were all drooling over her yesterday”
“Christa just go home and I’ll be back next week”
“Fuck no! If you think I’m leaving you here with that bitch your dreaming”
“Christa” she shakes her head at me
“No”
“Fine, but I mean it don’t start any shit with Zoey, I fuckin’ mean it” she rolls her eyes at me
“Ok baby,” she leans up kissing me under the chin
“I need something to wear for the funeral”
“Fine,” I pull my wallet out and han
d her a few hundred
“Thanks baby,” she walks over to her car and I head back inside and sit next to Sinner again
“Where’s Christa?” he asks me
“Shopping” I say looking at Zoey who’s now sitting next to Cookie, the fucker smiles leanin’ in and pulls Zoey to him and she lays her head on his shoulder (fuck)
“So Logan, Zoey and you still wanna come to the park” I ask him and he looks up at me
“Now,” I nod
“Yeah, we’ll pick the triplets up on the way”
“Tink’s on her way” Sinner says and he smiles “you sure you’re up for the three of them”
“Yeah, plus I’ll have Zoey and Logan to help” Logan rolls his eyes
“Whatever man, gives me time with my woman” I look at Zoey and she blushes
“I think I should stay and help out” Zoey says Logan looks at her
“Oh, come on Zoey just come to the park,” he says to her
“Maybe we could hang out another time” Logan huffs and I know she’s embarrassed to spend time with me after what we just done
“Come on Zoey you’d be helpin’ me out with the triplets, and what if Prim needs the toilet, I can’t take her into the boy’s toilets” I shamelessly use my niece as an excuse for her to spend more time with me, she rolls her eyes and I know I’ve got her
“Why don’t you get your girlfriend to help?” she smiles, but it’s a sarcastic smile
“Can’t, she left already” thank you Christa for needing a dress, she bites her lip my dick getting hard (fuck she’s gorgeous)
*
I watch as Zoey runs around with the three of them laughing, jumping and hopefully wearing them out, I mean what are Uncles for “So, you’re into my Aunt” Logan says and I turn looking at him
“What gave you that idea?”
“Please, I saw the way you were watching her”
“Oh yeah”
“Yeah, your tongue was practically hanging out of your mouth” I laugh
“Where do you come up with this shit?” he shrugs his shoulders
“I grew up in The Devils Soldiers clubhouse, how do you think?” I laugh shaking my head
“You hear a lot, huh”
“More than you think” I look at him
“You like growing up with a bunch of bikers”
“Fuck yes, no one bullies me at school knowing my Granddad and dad are members, and I have all the girls at school loving me when I’m dropped me off on their bikes”
“Damn man you’re a hoot” I tell him
“So, you like Zoey” I look out to where her and Prim are making daisy chains
“Yeah, I like her, where friends”
“Friends right, too bad she’s going on a date with Cookie” fuck I forgot about that, I grind my teeth thinking about it, Logan laughs “she knows” I look at him
“What?”
“About the bet, they're going halves on the money” I laugh again sitting back
“She, tell you.”
“Nah, I heard Cookie tell her, and she negotiated to half of the money, and he has to take her to a restaurant and wear dress clothes no jeans or colors.”
“Crafty little wench.”
“Yeah bitches,” he says, and I’m in stitches from this kid.
Chapter Seven
Zoey
I watch Saint talking with Logan and they're both laughing “Zoey” Prim says and I turn and look at her
“Yeah sweetie”
“You’re so pretty, will you be Uncle Saint’s girlfriend” I’m shocked but smile at her
“He already has a girlfriend Prim”
“But she’s not nice and I want him to be your boyfriend” I smile at her innocence, if only it was that easy
“You think your Uncle will want to be my boyfriend” I ask her and she smiles nodding her head
“Yeah, I think you two would be so happy together”
“We would”
“Uh huh, like Bell and the Beast,” she says and I smile even more
“You think your Uncle looks like the Beast,” she nods
“Yep, he has a big hairy beard, it’s all scratchy when he kisses me”
“Well, maybe you should tell him to shave it”
“Yeah, like when the Beast turns into the prince and he’s all handsome at the end”
“Yeah, just like that,” she looks over at her Uncle and Logan
“Do you think Logan will grow a beard when he gets older”
“I don’t know, honey, why?”
“Because when I kiss him, his beard won’t scratch me” I look at her confused
“What do you mean? When he kisses you?” she looks up
“When we get married” I smile
“When are you and Logan getting married?”
“When I’m older.”
“You want to marry Logan?” she looks over at him and sighs
“Yep” I try to hold my laugh in so I bite my lip
“He’s a little bit old for you, isn’t he”?
“He’s only three years older,” she says, holding up four fingers
“Have you told Logan that you’re getting married when you're older,” she shakes her head
“No, I’ll tell him when I’m a grownup.”
“I think that might be a good idea.”
“Do you think he’ll like me?”
“I don’t know, honey.”
“Well, I like him, he’s my prince charming” she sighs again
“Let’s finish these then we might go and get some ice-cream” she looks up excited
“Really”
“Yep, if we can talk your Uncle into it.”
We sit for the next hour, making daisy chains for her mom, dad and Uncle “Come on let’s go” Saint calls out, and Primrose and I get up being careful not to break any of her chains. As we get in the car, I place them in the boot on the floor
“Uncle Saint” Prim says, and he turns around
“Yeah, honey.”
“Can you shave your beard?” she asks him, and Saint looks at me, and I smile clicking my seatbelt into place
“Why? Don’t you like my beard” she shakes her head?
“No, but when you kiss Zoey it won’t scratch her face” I instantly blush, this four-year-old trying to hook up her Uncle and he looks at me
“You don’t like my beard,” I reach out running my fingers through it, it feels coarse to the touch and I imagine him going down on that bitch and her juices all over it and I pull my hand away
“No,” I say and he frowns
“Well then maybe I should shave it,” he says and Primrose cheers
“Yay like the Beast,” she says and he turns to her
“The Beast”
“Like Beauty and the Beast” I tell him
“You think I look like a Beast with my beard” he says, turning around and looking at Prim and she laughs
“No silly like at the end of the movie where the Beast turns into the prince and him and Bell fall in love” Saint looks at me again
“Bell” he says and I smile
“Ok, who wants ice-cream” I say, trying to change the subject off of Saint and I, the four of them call out in excitement
“Ice-cream it is then” Saint says
When we walk into the ice-cream parlor the four of the kids run to the ice-cream selection part, Saint moves behind me, placing his hand on my hip and I look down, the heat of his skin burning me. My body heats up and my nipples harden, he leans down, moving closer so his back is touching mine not a millimeter between us
“What do you want Zoey?” he asks me so close to my ear I shiver, he moves his hand to my belly, pulling me closer to him, his beard tickling my neck “Zoey” he asks again and I almost moan biting my lip, he chuckles and I step forward needing some space to breathe, the triplet’s voices register in my brain and I walk over to them
“Can I have chocolate, I want strawberry, oh berry,” they admire all
of the selection’s
“Can I just have a waffle cone with chocolate chip” Logan says
“Sure”
“I want a waffle cone to” the boys say copying Logan
“Sure”
“Prim what do you want?”
“Can I have a sundae”
“Of course, honey”
We all get what we want and make our way out of the parlor to the beach and sit on the edge of the sand, the kids eat their fast and run around up and down the beach Saint moves closer to me and I look at him
“So, what was that this morning?” I ask him and he smiles
“What? You didn’t like it” I blush, feeling embarrassed
“We shouldn’t have, you have a girlfriend”
“So,” he says and I look at him
“So, she’s your girlfriend,” he reaches for me, pulling me to him
“I wanted to touch you,” he says and I pull away from him
“Saint you have a girlfriend”
“I know”
“Then what the fuck?”
“Zoey” I shake my head
“I won’t be anyone’s side piece, not even yours.” I get up just as the kids scream and I run over to them leaving him sitting there and me feeling confused. For years he’s done nothing but ignore me or frown annoyed that I was around, and now he wants me to be his bit on the side (well no fucking way to that) not even for him I have more dignity than that.
****
Saint
(Goddammit) Every time I’m near her I want her, the urge to make her mine is driving me crazy and this morning was out of this fuckin’ world. I watch as she plays in the sand with the triplets and I wonder what it would be like if we had kids, fuck where the fuck did that come from (kids). I watch her and I remember the first time I ever saw her in that sexy as fuck witch outfit at Halloween, damn I was captivated with her. I thought about her none stop and even though she was fifteen, fuck she was gorgeous, I never did anything and kept my distance and every time I did see her it fucked me off because she was a minor and I had no business of looking at her. I came close once when she was sixteen the club going on a ride, having her on the back of my bike had me so hard, but fuck it was hard, just to get her on the back of my bike. Her smart mouth talking back, then when she said she was gonna ride with another Brother. I almost lost my shit, fuck this girl has had me twisted up for six years and now that she’s an adult, she’s fuckin’ mine and no one is gonna take her from me. I smile this must be what it’s like for my brother and Tink, I laugh thinking about, giving my brother shit over Tink all those years ago (fuckin’ karma). The chill of the air has me looking at the five of them