Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 85

Tae/Computer Guru/CG’s P.O.V.

~A couple of days later ~

This is fucking hell. I’m convinced. As if sorting through all these files with child abuse and child porn isn’t enough. Now some of the encrypted files they had have started to come through. Even more for me to sort through. Looks like they kept receipts on everything and everyone they deal with.

Whoever these people are, they’re not local. There’s no way in hell someone on our turf has been selling guns and drugs to this extent without our knowledge. From what I can tell, it looks like they pick up and change locations every couple of months. The longest they’ve stayed is right here in our town. They’ve been here for six months. Six fucking months of snatching kids left and right.

What I didn’t understand was why they would stay here for twice as long as usual. Not to mention they show no signs of picking up and taking off any time soon. It almost looks like they wanted to permanently set up here.

I wonder if that’s because they have the cops on payroll. Maybe this was the first town they could control law enforcement in. Which still doesn’t make sense because the club’s here. This is all sh.it we deal in, aside from human trafficking. They had to have known we would get involved at some point.

Which leads me to wonder if they’ve been counting on it. Or maybe they think they’re just being that sneaky. After all, their buyers aren’t the same as ours. They appear to be dealing with way more expensive sh.it and selling to way richer people. Almost like they sell to the rich nepo–babies of California. I guess even rich kids want unregistered guns and sh.it to stuff up their nose. Or maybe some rich mafia people are buying it. I still have to go through everything.

It’s been fucking days of this sh.it though, and I’m exhausted. I’ve only left my room to run to the tattoo shop and handle the few appointments I had. Thankfully, my schedule was pretty clear for the rest of the week. I had planned to spend my free time with Bly, but because of this sh.it, I haven’t seen her at all.

And I really fucking miss her.

I know Karma told me to take a break several times, but I just can’t. This is just too serious, and if I can help these kids, I need to. Although, his words about not being able to help if I don’t take care of myself have been echoing in my head all day.

Maybe taking the rest of the night off won’t be too bad.

The moment the thought hit my brain, someone knocked on my bedroom door. I had half a mind to ignore it. The knock was soft, meaning it was probably a girl. With my luck, it’s probably Alex.

“Go away!” I shouted, deciding I’d rather not know who it was.

I stood up and stretched my arms above my head. My bedroom door suddenly burst open, making my eyes go wide. I spun around, ready to throw whatever whore just barged in here, right off club property.

“Don’t tell me to go away when I haven’t seen you for days, you asshole!” Blythe shouted the moment our eyes connected.

Oh… well, this whore can stay on the property. Right here in my bedroom, in fact.

“I was just thinking about you,” I said, smiling as I walked towards her.

Bly crossed her arms.

“You told me to go away,” she stated.

“I thought you were Alex or a club whore,” I replied as I grabbed her arm and pulled her more into my room. “If I had realized it was my personal whore then I would have gladly told you to come in, Fireball,” I said as I shut the door behind her.

Bly blushed, but she was still glaring at me.

“I am not your personal whore,” she growled.

“Mmmm, can I be yours then?” I teased her.

Bly rolled her eyes at me and threw her arms down with a huff.

“Where have you been? I haven’t seen you in like three weeks,” she ranted.

I sputtered out a laugh as I tucked some hair behind her ear.

“Weeks?” I asked teasingly. “It’s only been like three days, babe.”

“Well it feels longer,” she grumbled, sulking.

“You been missing me, Fireball?” I asked, my di.ck already getting hard at the thought.

“Of course I have!” She hissed. “Did you miss the part where I said it feels like weeks? You do realize you’re the nicest one to me, right? I’ve barely seen any of you the last few days, but at least Karma and Psycho always manage to come to bed.”

“You mad we ain’t been cuddling?” I teased her.

“Obviously,” she replied, shocking me.

Well, well, well, looks like someone is finally starting to come to terms with her feelings for us. God, that makes me so fucking horny. I can’t wait for the day she wants me so bad she literally tears my clothes off. There’s nothing that gets me going more than an eager Blythe.

“And have you yelled at Havoc as well?” I asked, curious about how things between them have been going. Havoc has been acting off since before the warehouse. We’ve all been too busy, or at least, I have, to actually talk to each other.

“Why would I do that? Havoc has made it clear we’re just step–siblings,” she said mockingly as she rolled her eyes.

“He made that clear?” I asked with raised eyebrows. “Before or after he ate that sweet pussy of yours?”

“What?” She asked flatly.

I leaned down until my lips were by her ear.

“It wasn’t me,” I whispered, and she tensed. “I watched the whole thing though. Might have been dark, but I could still see. I could still hear you moaning. I even had my di.ck in my hand while I enjoyed the little show.”

Bly pushed my chest and I backed away enough to look her in the eyes.

“A–are you telling me that… it was Havoc?” she asked, shocked.

“Yeah babe, I am,” I replied. “Not sure if he even knew about it. Pretty sure he was sleeping still. That sleepwalk thing he used to do. Can’t believe he groped you in his sleep until you came, and he didn’t even realize it.”

“H–how do you know he wasn’t just trying to forget?” she asked.

“Because I know him,” I said simply.

“Okay, why are we even talking about that anyway? And why didn’t you say something sooner? I thought it was you this whole time!” she ranted.

I chuckled at her as I rubbed our noses together.

“I liked the way you looked at me the next morning,” I told her honestly. “You’d stare at me and when I’d catch you, you’d blush somethin‘ fierce and smile at me. Like we had some kind of special secret between us. I liked it and I knew that Havoc would just ruin things if it got out. So I kept it to myself.”

“You’re… just as psychotic as Psycho.” she muttered, making me laugh.

“Well, times are different now, baby,” I said. “How about I throw you on my bed and show you just how crazy I really am for you?”

“Mmmmmm, I have a better idea,” she replied.

“Oh?” I asked with a raised brow.

“How about we try to jog Havoc’s memory a bit?” she suggested playfully. “See how he feels when he watches someone else grope me in their sleep?”

Fuck. Yes.