Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 58

Tae/Computer Guru/ CG’s P.O.V.

~Two days later ~

“What the hell is going on?” I asked as we all sat and watched the show.

“She’s starting to find out what drives us up a fucking wall,” Havoc muttered.

“Yes, she is,” Karma agreed.

We were all watching her as we spoke. We were in the bar part of the club. There’s a party going on like always, but since it’s the middle of the week, it’s mostly club members and hang–arounds, which are girls that hang around the club either chasing a patch or wanting to become a succubus.

We were sitting in our normal booth, which was always reserved for the top members of the club only.

Originally, we weren’t going to come here, but Coco managed to twist all that up. She found us in the hallway and stopped to say hi to Blythe. They talked a little bit before Coco asked her to come meet the other club girls, who were pleasant to be around.

I thought Bly was going to say no. Hell, I wish I would have declined immediately. But no. Bly said why not, and I was too shocked to do anything about it right away. I followed behind them, asking Bly over and over again if she was sure. She was getting annoyed, but I was nervous. These are women we’ve all fucked. Well, Karma and I haven’t fucked them all, but Psycho and Havoc had. Hell, some of them have even had Dragon on occasion.

As soon as we got here, I texted the guys. Slowly, but surely, they all made their way here. Karma came quick as fuck. Havoc pretended not to care, but just “happened” to be free, so he was here after about ten minutes. And Psycho, well, he was already fucking here. He was flirting with Snapper, despite what she fucking did to our girl. Bly glanced at him, but didn’t seem to care at first.

But then something happened. I don’t know what. I don’t why. But I really fucking like it. No matter how confusing it is.

Here we are, watching as Bly completely ignores Psycho and Snapper and chats with the other succubi. The bitter bunch of them are more than happy to keep the brothers here entertained, while the others all gush and fuss over Bly. It was clearly irritating the hell out Snapper, Psycho, and Havoc.

I wasn’t sure why Psycho or Havoc was annoyed though. Havoc seems to only ever be annoyed with Bly over the last few days. He isn’t angry like he used to be, and I catch him watching her more. But I swear, something is going on between the two. Every time they’re close to each other, Havoc’s angry and Bly’s smiling like she’s won something, I don’t get it, but I like it.

Psycho… I’m not sure what the man’s problem is right now. He hasn’t said much about Bly the last few days. He does babysitting when Karma tells him to without complaint, but it’s not like Psycho to be so quiet. Ever. About anything. He’s always been a loud mouth. He has yet to be blessed with a night–shift, but I’m not complaining as long as I get to be there.

All that being said, something is going on. These two say Bly is figuring out how to get under our skin, but… why? For what reason?

“She’s gonna make Psycho explode,” Karma muttered before taking a drink of his beer, his eyes fixed on Bly.

“She’s not even paying attention to him,” I said.

“Just wait for it,” he replied.

“I don’t even know what I’m looking at,” I muttered.

Karma smiled, but didn’t say anything. I decided to do what he said. I turned to face where Bly was. They were close enough to hear. The music wasn’t too loud since it was mostly just club members. Everyone was having a good time.

At least, I thought that until I really looked at Psycho. He was glaring daggers at the back of Bly’s head as Snapper hung off his arm. Bly had her back to him, and I wasn’t even sure she knew that he was staring at her. Or, that is, until I saw her head tilt back. I couldn’t see clearly, but it definitely looked like she noticed him.

Then, much to my surprise, she leaned over Roxy, propping her ass in the air. She was wearing a dress again, just like she always used to. A pretty yellow dress with purple flowers all over it. It was flowy, but showed a lot of skin. It’s probably my fucking favorite dress. Those fucking legs.

Even with that scar running down her left thigh. It’s towards the middle–inner part of her thigh. Karma and I noticed it a while ago, but we didn’t say much about it. We know Bly isn’t giving us answers, and we didn’t want to make her feel insecure. I know she has more. I can tell by the way that she tries to hide her back with her hair. She never lets us see her completely naked. That damn, long, silky hair of hers is hiding secrets that I’m not even sure I want to know.

But this… this Bly tonight, this is different. She’s still got her ass propped up and Psycho’s eyes are glued to it. I can see a few other brothers looking too. I was about to jump to my feet to pluck their fucking eyes out, but Psycho handled it first. All he did was push them and grumble a few words before his eyes turned to Bly.

And Bly… she knew exactly what she was doing.

She’s putting on a show for Psycho. Havoc tensed next to me and Bly’s eyes flickered our way, looking right at him. A small smirk touched her lips before she looked away and giggled.

“Sorry Roxy,” Bly said loud enough for us all to hear. “I must be a little tipsy.”

Roxy, Glitter, and Coco shared a look before giggling with her.

“You were so right about her Coco,” Glitter giggled with them. “She’s so fun!”

“Way more fun than I expected,” Roxy agreed.

The four of them are trashed. I can’t believe Karma is letting this go on. I can’t believe I’m letting this go on.

“She seems desperate to me!” Snapper called out, killing the vibe in the whole room.

I groaned.

“Why are we keeping her around again?” I asked Karma.

“Until we have some kind of evidence against Everly and Alex to ban them from the club, we need her,” he replied. “Snapper is their dumbest link. The more we look like we trust them over Bly, the more they’ll slip up. Can’t take risks with the club princesses. The other chapters might get involved, and you know Ev is petty enough to take it that far.”

I sighed, knowing he was right.

Bly stood up straight on her wobbly legs. She turned around with her drink in her hand and looked at the couple. I could see her eyes moving down their bodies right before a laugh huffed out of her chest.

“Desperate? Me?” She asked. “Or is there a mirror near you that I just don’t see?”

I was mid–drink when Bly said that and ended up choking on my beer as I tried not to laugh.

“How am I the desperate one?” Snapper shot back. “You’ve been bending over, wiggling your ass in front of Psycho all night!”

“Oh, so he has noticed,” Bly replied before sipping her drink.

“Told ya,” Karma whispered to me.

Fuck, he sure did.

“See, desperate,” Snapper stated.

“How so?” Bly asked. “You sure you’re not just mad that I can tease him from across the room, but you can hang all over him, pushing your fake ti.ts in his face, and he barely even notices you?”

“Jesus fucking christ,” Havoc muttered before chugging the rest of his beer and waving it to the prospect behind the bar for another.

“What did I just hear?!” a new voice screeched, joining the room.

I groaned as Everly walked in with Nikki and Alex. She took in the scene while Bly drank some more. Then she looked at us, at Psycho, and back to Bly.

“Did you just say you and my brother… did stuff? Like sex stuff?” She asked, disgusted.

“Yup,” Bly replied, not bothered in the least.

“Yeah fucking right!” Everly shouted.

“Ev, let it go,” Havoc growled.

Everly scoffed.

“You’re step–siblings, and she’s going around saying stuff like that about you!” Everly yelled.

“Oh relax, will ya?” Bly said to her. “It’s not like we’re blood–related. Besides, he just ate me out a little bit, chill.“.

My head snapped to Havoc as my eyes widened. He closed his eyes and released a slow breath.

“You have some serious explaining to do,” I mumbled before looking back at Bly just in time to see Psycho rip the cup out of her hand, throw her over his shoulder, and storm out. “Fuck,” I muttered. “I want to follow them.”

“Give them a few minutes first,” Karma said.

“I can’t believe she just did all of that,” Havoc muttered.

“She wants to get under our skin, Karma said.

“Why though?” I asked.

Karma looked at me.

“Why do you think?” he asked.

I shrugged.

“You don’t… think she’s doing this for a reason, do you?” I asked. “Like to try to get our guards down?”

“Honestly?” Karma asked and I nodded. “I think she’s doing it to take back some sort of control. We’ve all been pushy with her, some of us in meaner ways,” he said, giving Havoc a pointed look. “I think that she probably thinks that if we’re going to mess with her, she can mess with us.”

I smiled at that.

“Well,” I replied. “Let’s see what she can do to mess with me.”