Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 90

Kylian/Karma’ P.O.V.

“So, what’s the plan exactly?” Psycho asked me as the four of us headed to go get Bly. We’re running late. Later than I wanted to be.

“Take her there. Watch the fight. Find Dragon after,” I stated.

“You mean, you’ll take her to find Dragon after,” CG corrected me, smirking.

“Yes,” I admitted casually.

“Neither of them knows?” Havoc asked.

“Nope,” I replied. “Bly has no idea where we’re going. Dragon has no idea we’re bringing her.”

“He’s going to be so excited,” CG said happily.

“Let’s gift-wrap her for him,” Psycho chimed in, smirking.

“Gif-twrap?” Havoc asked.

“Well, we know the other ol’ ladies probably stuffed her into some short, slutty dress,” Psycho said. “Probably one of those backless ones that she can’t wear a bra with. I say we take her panties too. Before we go in. Make her go commando. Let Dragon find out after she squirms around in his lap.”

“That’s ridiculous,” Havoc grumbled. “She’ll be uncomfortable the whole time we’re watching the fight.”

“I know,” Psycho replied, smiling, his voice filled with glee.

We stopped on the porch in front of Tusk and Angie’s home. I turned to look at the three of them as they bickered. Havoc thought it was a bad idea. Psycho agreed, but that’s why he wanted to do it. CG was playing both sides, not a care in the world. I believe he said something about her panties being a sorry excuse for a barrier anyway.

“How about a bet?” I suggested, smirking.

“Don’t we have enough of those going on when it comes to Blythe?” Havoc grumbled.

I chuckled at them.

“Let’s leave it up to the dress she has on,” I said. “If it’s one of those she can’t wear a bra with, we take her panties. If not, then she can leave them on.”

“Okay, deal,” CG agreed.

“Deal,” Psycho agreed, beaming at me.

“Fine,” Havoc reluctantly agreed.

And just before I was about to knock, the door flung open and Blythe was shoved into my arms. She turned around to glare at the giggling ol’ ladies. The ones who wished us a fun night, gushed over our little date, and then shut the door in our faces.

“They must know we’re running late,” CG muttered.

Psycho was quick to pull Bly out of my arms.

“Wow, Sweet Stuff, you look amazing,” he said as we all gawked at her.

Amazing is a serious understatement. Fuck, she looks good enough to eat. My dick is already throbbing.

But tonight will be the night.

“Do a twirl for me babe,” Psycho said as he spun Bly around and she giggled.

Unfortunately, her hair is so damn long that we couldn’t see the back even when she twirled around. Not that it deterred Psycho at all. All he did was pull her to his chest and run his hands up her back. I could tell by the way that she shivered that he was touching her bare skin. Plus, the sh.it-eating grin on Psycho’s face.

“Mmmm, backless,” he murmured. “Perfect.”

*****

“Eating her out was not part of the plan,” Havoc grumbled under his breath, just low enough for me to hear.

“Don’t act like your di.ck hasn’t been hard since she was shoved outta the house earlier,” I grumbled back. “Gettin’ sick of your back and forth, brother.”

“I can’t help it,” he muttered, but he didn’t sound like his normal self. These days, Havoc is always angry. If he’s not scowling or growling at people, he’s either asleep or with Blythe. Right now though, he just sounds… upset.

“You okay, brother?” I whispered while slowly sliding Bly’s soaking-wet panties down her legs. I can’t wait to give these to Dragon.

“Not really,” Havoc replied quietly. “Look, Karma, when we get back, I gotta talk to you about something.”

“Of course,” I nodded to him. “Let me know whenever you got time.”

“Okay,” he mumbled.

“In the meantime….” I trailed off, smirking as I pulled Bly’s panties from her heeled feet. “I gotta get these to their new owner.”

I told the guys to take Bly inside before getting out of the car. If we hadn’t brought Bly, we would have ridden our bikes. Because I was treating this like a date, I wanted all of us to ride together.

I moved through the crowd of people and made my way inside. I walked through the packed place back to the VIP hall. There was a security guard standing there, who immediately sized me up. Thankfully for him, Mattia was also standing there. Looking slightly agitated.

“There you are!” he said once he saw me. “You’re late. Dragon’s already doing his pre-interview.”

“I’ll still have time to talk to him,” I replied as I continued down the hall with Mattia by my side.

“You’ll literally have seconds with the way Tony will be pushing him to warm up,” he told me.

“Seconds is all I need,” I said.

Mattia shook his head at me as we walked into another room. This one was full of cameras and reporters. There were several people giving interviews. We walked back to the corner where Dragon was, stopping beside Luca and Leo.

“You’re late,” Leo stated.

“Thanks,” I grumbled, annoyed.

“He’s been anxious thinking you weren’t going to show,” he said. “What took you so long?”

A smile tugged at the corners of my lips.

“I’ve come to really think of Dragon as family, and by extension, the MC as well,” he said, before looking at me again. “Which is why there were some things that I kept from Dragon. Because I wasn’t sure he could handle it.”

“And?” I pushed, my frustration starting to grow.

“How much do you know about what happened to her?” Luca asked.

“How much do you know?” I shot back.

“Honestly… I don’t fully know anything, but I have many suspicions,” he told me. “I know her husband, Sean Dixion. Not closely, but enough to know… certain things about him.”

“Like…?” I urged.

“Like the fact that many people thought it was suspicious that he claimed to be married, but nobody had even caught a glimpse of his wife until about four years after his claims. Like that, his family has a lot of money and knows a lot of powerful people. Like the fact that his family owns a church that… has secrets beyond even my realm of knowledge.” He replied. “Do you know what that means, Karma? That means that Sean Dixion is so powerful, that / struggle to get information on him.”

“You know what happens in that church, don’t you?” I said.

Luca gave me a look that said all I needed to know.

“I think that Sean somehow saw Blythe before they actually met. I think he wanted her to be trained for him. I think he played her and I think your little woman found out everything,” he told me.

“Okay, so, what are you sayin’ exactly? That I’ll never get revenge for her?” I asked, fuming.

“Well, I’m not sure, honestly,” Luca replied. “But I have been gathering evidence against their organization. Ever since I found out he married Blythe, I’ve been digging. I just need a little more time to find out about this… church, this… Silent-”

“Hey you made it!” Dragon shouted, interrupting us as he pulled me into a hug.

I gave Luca a look that said we’d talk more later before focusing on my brother.

“Sorry we’re late,” I said. “Brought you somethin’ though.”

I stuffed Blythe’s wet panties in the custom-made sweatpants he was wearing. He gave me a strange look, but I just smirked at him.

“Take a look after the match,” I told him. “And then I’ll bring you the rest.”

Dragon wanted to talk more, but Tony dragged him away from us.

“Let’s go to our seats,” Mattia said to me.

“Everythin’ set for later?” I asked.

“You mean the limo you asked to keep for the night? Yeah,” he replied.

Good. Everything is going according to plan. And as soon as this fight is over…

I’m finally going to bury my cock deep inside my beautiful Spark.