Page 79 of Rage's Bounty


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“Summer, Brian’s dead because those cunts were Fangs,” Slick replied.

“Uncle Brian died”—tears formed in Summer’s eyes—“because a maniac decided to start a war. That wasn’t Rage. Uncle Brian’s death is on Fury. Fangs had no reason to drag Brian and me into their fight. They did due to being bad men.”

“Slick, you need to get your act sorted. Summer and I have reached an agreement that we expect you to support. There’s a darkness in you that appeals to me, and that dark fell in love with me back. There’s also a lightness that attracted Summer and loves Summer. Summer and I are two sides of a coin, and put us together, and we’re your perfect match. But sadly, your ideal woman comes in two bodies. So, Summer and I spoke,” Irish said, folding her arms.

Slick wondered what the hell was happening.

“You’re going to build a big house that we design. One side will be Irish’s, and the other, mine. The three of us will live together. But no threesomes. Neither Irish nor I am attracted. You canspend the night with either Irish or me, but nobody else. We catch you with anyone else, Irish is cutting your cock off and shoving it up your ass,” Summer continued.

Slick blinked.

“Honestly, as much as I love sex with you, I don’t require you to be around a lot. Summer will create a home for us. I don’t want kids, but I am happy being their crazy aunt. You and Summer are going to give me what I want. A family I can be a part of but remain separate from. I don’t need the lovey-dovey shit. You will fuck me as and when I demand, but you will make a family with Summer,” Irish said.

“Don’t even consider the two wives crap. You’ll marry me, and Irish will be the woman I share your life with. Irish doesn’t want your name or anything else. I won’t give up the garden centre, and Irish won’t quit her work. Not until the Fangs are brought down. When I decide to get pregnant, I’ll go part time, but you will be a full father to the kids,” Summer insisted.

Slick’s mouth opened and shut. He repeated this twice more as both women waited.

“Ain’t gonna force you two into anything.”

“You’re not. You’re going to do as you’re told. I’ll be your wife. Irish will be your woman. Should we decide this isn’t working, then we’ll sit down together and work stuff out. But make no mistake, Slick, Irish and I are your forever, and she will cut anyone else who tries to muscle in,” Summer warned.

“I don’t know what to say.”

“Say yes, you dumb fuck!” Texas bellowed from the door.

“Fuck off, Texas!” Slick yelled in return.

“You say yes, admit you’re pussy whipped and will break your back to make us happy. Because, Slick, while most men can barely handle one upset woman, you’ll have two,” Irish interrupted.

Slick studied them. Both of them were a wonder and miracle, and he wondered how the hell he got so lucky. His heart swelled with love for both of them and how amazing they were. Neither was going to try to tear him down or give Slick the guilt trip. Instead, these beautiful ladies were working together to make him happy. At that moment, Slick thought he’d died and gone to heaven.

“Yes,” he said, and both of his girls lit in stunning smiles.

“Holy fuck, how do I get me two of them?” Savage asked from behind the door.

Summer frowned, turned quickly, and flung it open. Crowded around outside were all his brothers. Some appeared stunned, others looked jealous, and the rest were happy for him.

“You nosey bunch of bastards,” Slick growled out.

“Welcome to the family!” Mac said with a grin, and Slick threw himself at the door. Holding it shut against the hammering his brothers began, Slick grew concerned.

“You sure about this?” he asked.

“Absolutely. None of those assholes can take me,” Irish replied in a loud voice. The banging stopped, and they heard the brothers whispering outside, and then it started again.

“Might ask Irish to make them toe the line,” Summer said with a cute smile.

Slick began to chuckle. His girls were going to rule the roost!

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Slick watched as Summer’s mom, Carrie, and Marianne headed into her house. They’d not seen him lurking in the living room when they’d entered, and they both jumped as they finally spotted him.

“Sit your bitch asses down,” Slick snarled. He’d had Mac digging deep, and what he had found was disturbing.

“You can’t speak to me like that,” Marianne challenged.

“Bitch, if you walk out of here today, you’ll be fuckin’ lucky. You sit down, or we’ll make you,” he said as Ace appeared from behind them.

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