Page 3 of Blaze

“Why does she want me now?” I ask, perplexed, and if I’m honest, downright scared.

She left me, it doesn’t make sense as to why she suddenly wants me…

Ms. Hallows smiles gently as she reaches across the wooden table and grips my hand.

“I spoke to your social worker, apparently, your parents' home didn’t get liquidated to pay off debts as their lawyer explained. It got sold and put into a trust in your name, which has been accumulating as the years go by. Your sister's fiancé managed to get your parents' private folders from their lawyer illegally. He’s now looking at being sued by the state, but anyway, your sister had suspicions about your parents’ debt being a lie, and since they’ve been confirmed, she wants that money and believes if she has access to you, she’ll have access to the trust despite it not being accessible until you are twenty-five.”

“Why wasn’t she left anything?” I ask quietly, confused.

“Because apparently she ran up five credit cards in their name after she left home,” Ms. Hallows admits, and my eyes widen in shock as she explains, “Your parents figured it out, and they managed to get the cards in her name, reporting them as fraud before they died. Then they changed their will but ensured your sister couldn’t access it,” she explains before she leans back in her seat and states, “Now, your sister cannot access your trust, even if she has custody of you, but unfortunately, she has been granted said custody and-and she’ll be picking you up in two days…”

Bile rises, and my eyes sting, but I blink rapidly as I look down at the piece of paper.

“How could she get custody of me if her fiancé is now in trouble with the law? How come I haven’t been spoken to?” I ask on a choke, and Ms. Hallows sniffles.

“Because his dad, Judge Leen, is a very powerful man,” she whispers, and my tears fall, and the woman quickly gets off her seat and wraps her arms around my head and promises, “I’m always going to be here, do you understand me? I won’t leave you like everyone else, I will always be your home, I swear it.”

A sob releases and I grip her arm tightly hoping she’s telling the truth but deep down I don’t believe her, because everyone always leaves me. I’m unwanted, her not fighting for me proof of that. Especially since I’ve been in her care for two years and I know, within a year, my sister is going to shove me back into care because she’ll realize she’ll never get the trust. She doesn’t care about me, she never has and money is her sole focus.

As I said, being alone after I hit eighteen will be the way to go.

Chapter 1

Blaze – Age Twenty-Seven Years Old

Present Day

I breathe heavy as I cup Elenor's tits, ensuring to trap her nipples between my thumb and finger, squeezing them while I thrust into her ass hard and fast. Her breathy moans echo through the trailer walls, and I bite her shoulder as our sweaty bodies move together.

“You in love?”

Cage's words echo in my head from family day, but I push them aside, not wanting to get put off this hot as fuck sex session. I suck on Elenor's shoulder lightly, groaning as her ass tightens around my cock, causing me to thrust harder from where I’m kneeled behind her, her body pushed up against mine, back to front.

I just spent two hours at family day after getting back from the seaside with my blood brother who spent eight years barely talking to me. His wife who happens to be my best friend because of course they married behind everyone’s back eight years ago, and their son Kayden, scattering Leena’s fucking ashes. Alexiana’s mom, a woman wanted to fuck me, but kept her door open even when I turned her down when my own mom was high off her face or entertaining.

Crusher cheated on his wife, the day our father decided to disregard him and his mom's feelings, demanding he claimed me and the officer role was mine. He got drunk at the strip club and made out and groped a now-dead Roxy.

He told Alex the next morning, and she was rightfully upset. She gave him an ultimatum, her or the club. The idiot, still stuck in the ‘I need to prove myself to my father’ phase, chose the club before giving her space, which he regretted.

Alex left him after messaging me that the fucker cheated. I will admit, I lost my shit, which caused our fracture. Not because his father – our father – is a cheating bastard but because instead of seeing that he was shutting down, instead of seeing his pain with what our father did, with losing his wife, I punched him. I was defending my best friend, and he refused to speak to me.

I panicked because he isn’t just my friend but my blood brother, so after three months of getting voicemails, I allowed the older generation to convince me to join the club. Trick sponsored me instead of my brother, who wasn’t speaking to anyone.

He was convinced to become the SA while me, I was forced to learn the ropes from the man who told my mom to abort me. I was stuck being around him, listening to his pathetic excuses as to why he reacted the way he did all while my brother refused to speak to me. Then there was a school shooting four months ago in Rose Hill, three hours away from here where I happened to be following him around after he nearly got himself killed.

He was doing a training with the fire department there when a call came in about a shooter at the elementary school. A scorned wife pissed that her husband was having an affair and was adamant to kill her husband’s mistress’s child, only she didn’t have a child, no, the bitch who is currently in prison, shot my nephew. Crusher didn’t even know he existed because Roxy stopped Alex from telling him at every turn, including sending pictures of them being intimate. Of course, the idiot fucked her once after his wife left him, and then the bitch sent pictures that made it look like he was in a relationship with her and even pictures of him with Willow, Trick, our VP’s baby girl.

Crusher ran into the school when Alex cried that he was his son and he had to save him.

That little boy brought my brother back to me and I’ll be forever grateful because he also brought his Mama home. Today, even though Alex still has some trust issues with Crusher, they are trying which is amazing to see and we’re closer, but he still has fuck all to do with our father or his mom.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Elenor moans as I breathe heavily, and I squeeze her tits tighter, loving how she feels right now just as I hear, “Can I join again?” and Elenor quickly snaps, “No!” before thrusting back against me harder. Halsy huffs but doesn’t leave the room, instead she gets comfortable and leans against the wall, but I don’t give a shit.

She watches all the fucking time, and unlike her sister, I’m not bothered about sharing.

I don’t love her, as much as I know she has feelings for me despite fucking others, I have no love for her.

Elenor screams as her ass squeezes me tightly, and I thrust harder as my balls tighten before I let loose and come in the condom, rutting into her before stilling.