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“I am everyone’s type. Fuck you very much,” Slide states proudly.
Everyone at the table laughs, while Calder leans across the table, holding his fist out for Slide to bump against his.
“He still thinks he is everyone’s type.” Rookie laughs, his Irish accent still as thick as the day he arrived in the US.
It is strange as fuck hearing Finan and Calder speak with an Irish accent when it comes to certain situations, when they are angry and shouting, or when Calder is drunk, because Finan doesn’t drink much, if any.
“How is the search for the scumbags going?” The table quiets down when Pres asks me this question.
“Shit.” I shrug.
“He needs rest, Pres. He is not sleeping,” Royal adds on.
They all look to me, and I see some of the guys nod in agreement.
“Fuck, I am having some trouble sleeping, but I will be fine when I find the cunts who threatened Darcy and her staff.”
“Maybe you could have your man fuck you into a slumber. Or maybe a certain hot curvy brunette.” Trav wiggles his eyebrows.
My father huffs, making everyone look to him.
“Brother, you do you know that your son is a man slut, right?” Slide asks while laughing.
I shake my head, smiling because yes, I am a biker whore, and proud of it. Before Cal, I was more than happy to sink myself into a hot pussy or a tight ass for the quick rush of an orgasm.
Being me is a great thing. No fucker stops me from getting what I want. No fucker should define how others lead their lives either. Over the years, with the support of the club, especially my parents and siblings, I have explored my sexuality and not once been afraid.
No one should be afraid of their preferences.
Seeing my niece explore her sexuality is heartwarming, as cheesy as that sounds. Juni coming out as gay made me so fucking proud.
“I don’t want to think about any of my kids fucking,” Sarge grunts, everyone laughing at his response. “I am happy thinking that the grandbabies they’ve supplied me with were brought to them via a biker baby delivery system.”
The men laugh harder, me included.
I slap my father on the back, his lips twitching as we all laugh at his expense. Suddenly I am feeling lighter, my tiredness fading, but the image of Darcy swollen with mine and Cal’s kid pops into my head.
Fuck me, she would look beautiful round with our child.
The way that I suddenly feel about being with her and Cal makes my heart stutter in my chest. We were always told around the clubhouse that when you know you know, and you need to say that magic word to stake your claim.
The overpowering need to have her all to myself, but also between Cal and me, is making my cock and balls beg to be with her.
No man or woman has made me feel like this, not even fucking close to what Cal and Darcy have done. I have not even kissed Darcy yet, but she makes me want things that I was prepared for but never thought would happen, because like I said, I was happy sticking my dick in any hole that smiled at me.
The Rugged Skulls MC as a club is a place that people want to be a part of. Even though the Rugged Regs were told they are no longer welcome, Pres still has friends of the club in on Thursdays.
When I told my family that I was starting something with Cal, they weren’t surprised, they were happy for me. My mom was exceptionally happy that I was not fucking around anymore.
Both Cal and I have circled around each other from when I met him when Juni was taken. We would often be in the same place at the same time, but it was a case where an old lady was robbed and beaten by her grandson, no less, and Cal couldn’t pin the fucker for it, so we stepped in and brought our own justice that changed things.
Things got heated between Cal and me at the scene, which ended with him following me home to my apartment at the warehouse, were we usually do not let people in that we want to fuck, it is a fuck and drama-free zone, but it came to such a boiling point with Cal that there was no stopping him after we had a verbal argument over a case.
The sexual chemistry built between us until it exploded. We ended up fucking against the wall before falling into my bed, and we talked. As fucked as the day and night had been, something clicked in my chest, and I let him stay.
The random shit that we talked about helped me see that I liked him way more than I should; we agreed to start something and keep it between us until we were ready to go public.
Never being in a relationship before, I was scared but I knew that my character wouldn’t let me turn down a challenge.
