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“Rub my dick,” he whispers to me and I move rubbing his dick with my leg and he squeezes my ass, I move my leg up and down over and over until he grabs my legs holding it to him and I know he’s come and I smile at him “You made me come in my jeans” he whispers to me“Ditto” I say, smiling, just as his girlfriend walks back in“What the fuck?” she says and everyone looks at her than at Saint and I, I instantly feel embarrassed getting up as she walks over“Bitch! What the fuck do you think you’re doing sitting on my man’s lap?”“What did you just call her?” Logan says, standing up, he puts his iPad on the table and walks over the table to stand in front of me“Logan” I pull him back, and Christa looks at Logan and laughs“Is this who is going to defend you?”“Bitch, watch who you're takin’ to,” Logan says, and I place my hand over his mouth hold him back, he’s still cursing as Saint pulls Christa out of the kitchen. I move my hand away from Logan’s mouth, and he turns around “Can you believe that bitch,” he says and we all laugh“Stop cussing,” I tell him“She deserved it; Saint was just comforting you” (yeah, he comforted me alright)“Still your dad hears you, and you’ll be grounded.”“Dad won’t say anything, I was defending you” I grab him rubbing his head“Stop,” he says, pushing me off of him and everyone laughs even more.****SaintI pull Christa out of the kitchen and march her straight outside and spin her around “What the fuck Christa?”“Why was that bitch sitting on your lap?”“Because she was upset and were all fuckin’ grieving” she narrows her eyes at me“So, she was just sitting on your lap for comfort”“Christa don’t be a bitch, I’ve known Zoey since she was a kid”“Yeah, well, she’s not a kid anymore is she” she places her hand on her hip“And”“And you guys were all drooling over her yesterday”“Christa just go home and I’ll be back next week”“Fuck no! If you think I’m leaving you here with that bitch your dreaming”“Christa” she shakes her head at me“No”“Fine, but I mean it don’t start any shit with Zoey, I fuckin’ mean it” she rolls her eyes at me“Ok baby,” she leans up kissing me under the chin“I need something to wear for the funeral”“Fine,” I pull my wallet out and hand her a few hundred“Thanks baby,” she walks over to her car and I head back inside and sit next to Sinner again“Where’s Christa?” he asks me“Shopping” I say looking at Zoey who’s now sitting next to Cookie, the fucker smiles leanin’ in and pulls Zoey to him and she lays her head on his shoulder (fuck)“So Logan, Zoey and you still wanna come to the park” I ask him and he looks up at me“Now,” I nod“Yeah, we’ll pick the triplets up on the way”“Tink’s on her way” Sinner says and he smiles “you sure you’re up for the three of them”“Yeah, plus I’ll have Zoey and Logan to help” Logan rolls his eyes“Whatever man, gives me time with my woman” I look at Zoey and she blushes“I think I should stay and help out” Zoey says Logan looks at her“Oh, come on Zoey just come to the park,” he says to her“Maybe we could hang out another time” Logan huffs and I know she’s embarrassed to spend time with me after what we just done“Come on Zoey you’d be helpin’ me out with the triplets, and what if Prim needs the toilet, I can’t take her into the boy’s toilets” I shamelessly use my niece as an excuse for her to spend more time with me, she rolls her eyes and I know I’ve got her“Why don’t you get your girlfriend to help?” she smiles, but it’s a sarcastic smile“Can’t, she left already” thank you Christa for needing a dress, she bites her lip my dick getting hard (fuck she’s gorgeous)*I watch as Zoey runs around with the three of them laughing, jumping and hopefully wearing them out, I mean what are Uncles for “So, you’re into my Aunt” Logan says and I turn looking at him“What gave you that idea?”“Please, I saw the way you were watching her”“Oh yeah”“Yeah, your tongue was practically hanging out of your mouth” I laugh“Where do you come up with this shit?” he shrugs his shoulders“I grew up in The Devils Soldiers clubhouse, how do you think?” I laugh shaking my head“You hear a lot, huh”“More than you think” I look at him“You like growing up with a bunch of bikers”“Fuck yes, no one bullies me at school knowing my Granddad and dad are members, and I have all the girls at school loving me when I’m dropped me off on their bikes”
