Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 14

Evander/Havoc’s P.O.V.

“Take me to my room, or I’ll find somewhere to sleep outside.”

My eyebrows were well past my hairline. The audacity of this girl. The fucking sheer audacity. She fucking turns up here after everything that happened?

How stupid can she be?

And the way that she fucking snapped at Everly and then me? That’s not like Blythe. Not the one I used to know. Or maybe it was. Maybe that was the side that Ev always told us about. The side that Blythe hid.

At least she’s not being fake anymore I guess.

Just what the hell is she even doing back here? She said it was against her will. Did C.G. find her? Did Karma and Psycho bring her back? I find it hard to believe Psycho willingly left the clubhouse knowing they were going to go get her.

Fuck, Blythe looks so different. She’s still so small, but with more curves. I’m not sure if that’s because she looks thinner, or if she really did just get curvier. Her jet-black hair was a mess on top of her head, her cobalt eyes were still as entrancing as ever, but there was something else in them. Deep anger and exhaustion.

There were dark circles under her eyes too. She was the palest person I’d ever met in my life and that hadn’t changed, but now it was different. Before, she used to radiate with health. Now she just seems…

dull. Like the life has been drained out of her. I hated how much I missed those dimples when they showed as she spoke.

Blythe was clinging to a cat-carrier and I couldn’t believe Karma let her bring a fucking cat along with her. Of course, she gets everything she wants. She’s fucking Blythe Lyra Owens. Hell, there was a time that I’d have given her the world too, but…

Fuck! I thought she was married now. I thought she was living some fairy-tale life. I thought she forgot all about us. Just like I wanted her to.

“Follow me,” Karma finally replied to Blythe after a moment.

Everly scoffed as Karma pulled his arm out of her hold.

“You’re just going to let her talk to you like that?” She asked incredulously.

“Ev,” I warned her.

“What?” She replied, clearly not giving a fuck. “She just bossed him around and insulted the whole club!”

“I didn’t insult the club,” Blythe bit out, narrowing her eyes at Everly. “I actually like the club. It’s the bunch of you assholes that I don’t like. All I said was that I didn’t want to come back here, so don’t bother me. So, if you feel insulted Everly, that sounds a lot like your problem. Karma can handle me how he sees fit. For someone talking about disrespect, you sure are doing a good job of that by questioning the prez in front of everyone.”

Everly’s face turned red as she glared at Blythe. Karma shoved Blythe in the direction he wanted her to go before the two of them could start cat-fighting. I was kind of shocked by the whole situation. Everly seemed angry about what Blythe said, but normally, she cries a damn river about that kind of stuff. My twin is too kind-hearted and timid to be a fighter. She might get around and act desperate for Karma, but she’s not a mean or violent person.

“Ha!” Everly’s laugh rang out, bringing me back from my thoughts. “You’re taking her to the hall the sweet tarts stay in? Wow, no wonder why your back Bly. You needed a job, huh? Your hubby get sick of you and dump your ass?”

C.G. stiffened next to me.

“You fucking told her about Blythe?” He hissed at me.

“She’s my twin, I can tell her whatever I want,” I hissed back.

“Hope all of you guys are looking!” Everly shouted, making a scene. “This is the new club whore! Take a good look boys! Sure, she looks rough, but she’s still gotta be good for something, right?”

Many of the club whores and the guys laughed along with my twin.

“She does look like a wreck,” a sweet tart said.

“Nobody wants to bang a hobo, Prez!” a member shouted.

“Maybe after she showers it won’t be so bad!” another brother joked.

“Please, she looks useless and… a little like a cancer patient, but with hair. I mean, so thin and pasty… ew.”

“Don’t be mean to my friend,” Ev said, slapping my shoulder. “She’d make a good ol’ lady.”

I gave my sister a disgusted look before turning it to Nikki. She batted her eyes at me, smiling sweetly at I rolled my eyes and slammed my shot glass on the counter.

“She can be somebody else’s ol’ lady then,” I stated before turning around.

Nikki called out to me, but I ignored her. Instead, I grabbed Roxy’s arm and practically dragged her back to my room. Roxy has been here for a while now and she was a great fit. She doesn’t give the ol’ ladies a hard time like a lot of sweet tarts do, and she knows the deal. I like that she knows how to please me and then get the fuck out.

I slammed my door shut behind us and locked it. Then I sat on my bed and leaned back on my hands. Roxy was grinning at me, dragging her eyes down my chest to the bulge in my pants.

“Hard for me already?” Roxy asked surprised. “Usually I really have to get you going.”

“Horny for you tonight, baby,” I replied.

I was lying my ass off, of course. Because only one girl has ever been able to get me rock hard so easily like this. I thought it would be different now that I’m older, but seeing Blythe put everyone in their place like she had… Well, fuck, that sh.it made me hornier than I care to admit.

I undid my pants and pulled my co.ck out, running my hand up and down my shaft.

“Come over here and su.ck me,” I ordered her.

And make me fucking forget all about my past.