Wildness crept into Diesel’s eyes. He narrowed them, which made him looked completely unhinged. “That motherfucker didwhat?”
“Asshole, I know Rule. He probably insulted Rebel the very night he found you two together. Your performative outrage doesn’t fucking impress me.”
“I don’t remember what the fuck Rule said,” Diesel growled, tense with fury. “That’s beside the point. That motherfucker can’t call Rebel out of her name and don’t expect retaliation.” Anger reddened his face. “I’m fucking him up.”
“Shut up!” CJ snapped, fed up. “You can’t do Rule a motherfucking thing. How the fuck could you explain that to Mom and Dad, dickbrain?”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Narci rushed to their table, wearing only jeans. His blond hair was unkempt and his feet were bare.
Joplin and Diana trailed behind him, in nothing but bra and panties. Dementor, Exorcist, and Bedhead brought up the rear with their various scars and tattoos on full display since they wore only boxer briefs.
“We can hear you boys all the way in my room,” Narci said.
“Lying motherfucker,” CJ chortled. “If your room was on the first hallway—”
“He’s been upgraded, CJ,” Diana cooed. “He’s on the first hallway now.”
“The benefits of knowing Diesel,” Dementor said with a forced smile.
Diesel lifted a brow and offered a bland smile.
Potter brought another bucket of beers to the table. He patted CJ’s shoulder and nodded to Diesel. “Cameras are rolling, kiddies,” he whispered, just loud enough for them to hear. “If Outlaw happens to look, your secrets are out, so I suggest you tone it the fuck down.”
“You just thought to tell us that?” Diesel demanded.
“You’re Outlaw’s kidanda club member, Diesel,” Potter retorted defensively. “You know the fucking deal better than anybody. All I’m saying is if Narci can hear you, Outlaw sure can if he’s watching.”
CJ winced. “Or Uncle Stretch.” He was the resident surveillor.
Mumbling about stupid motherfuckers, Potter stomped back to the stool he’d been sitting on and turned his back on them.
Diana walked to Diesel, her hips swinging and her titties bouncing in the scanty lace bra that barely covered her nipples. “Don’t worry, babe.”
CJ scooted back, allowing her to insert herself between his and Diesel’s chairs. Her thong revealed luscious ass cheeks that brushed CJ’s arm and made his cock jump. Memories of Ember’s hot mouth slurping him in rose in his head and he heaved in a breath, torn between lust, guilt, and embarrassment. To distract himself, he grabbed two bottles of beer, one of which he sat on the table and slid to Diesel. He opened the other one and drank deeply, enjoying the icy coldness as it slid down his throat. It did nothing to cool his lust.
“Little boys like you shouldn’t stare at a woman like her, CJ,” Exorcist said.
CJ ignored him.
Diana settled on Diesel’s lap and wrapped her legs around his waist, grinding against him. She dipped her head and covered his mouth with hers. She gyrated faster, moaning. Diesel dug his fingers into her hips and thrust up, simulating sex while still clothed.
CJ gulped more beer. A handy would happen in the shower tonight. Fuck, maybe, even in his bed.
“You want your cock sucked, CJ?” Joplin snatched his beer from his hand and finished it. She set the bottle aside, slid onto his lap and nuzzled his neck. “I’ll be happy to blow you. You can come in my face.”
A shiver traveled along his nerve-endings. He couldn’t think of a response, though ‘no’ wasn’t even a consideration.
“Baby boy,” she breathed, nibbling his earlobe just as Diana screamed.
Diesel shoved back from the table and urged her to her knees, while unbuckling his belt. Joplin’s mouth moved over CJ’s.
“Get up, Jop,” Dementor demanded. “He might run to his mommie if you give him pussy.”
She tore her mouth away and laughed. “Or Outlaw,” she agreed, nipping CJ’s lips again.
He wanted to respond to that, but all he could think about was how good her lips felt against his. He tried so fucking hard to be the son his mother wanted. Except it went against the biker he had to be asOutlaw’sson.
“Bishop told us you’re going to tell Outlaw on Nyx.” Narci’s voice reached CJ from far away. “Because of Meggie.”
