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Chapter Eleven: He Cooks Better Than Me
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C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Twelve: Who Are You Riding With?
"This is weird," Storm mutters to me as he helps me clear the table. "Not really," I say grabbing a rag to wash the table. "The normalcy is nice." Storm sighs, "If you want normal I can have JT and Jen join us for meals." "Storm, that's what I..." "So who riding with this morning, babe?" Arson asks interrupting our hushed conversation while he put the dishes Jase hands him into the washing machine. "I bought my bike." Storm scoffs in disgust, "Of course, he rides a motorcycle." Arson chuckles instead of taking offense to his tone. " Yeah, well, it's all I got since Weston wrecked my car. I haven't found the time to work on rebuilding her yet." Thunder claps, and the sound of rainfall on the tin roof and window proceeds. Arson's smile fades away and his mouth hangs open in shock. Jase smirks. "Didn't check the weather this morning. Did you Ashley?" Jase taunts Arson. I let out a snort and giggle. Since middle school, whenever Arson would do something idiotic we would
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Thirteen: Moon Bear and Lock Bear
Carley Lachlan and Weston are walking with me to the parking lot. We all decided to go somewhere for lunch today, so I have a man on either arm currently. "Do you have any afternoon classes today?" Lachlan asks and I shake my head no. "How about later when I drop Wes off to get his mom car so he can pick up his brothers, you and I go for a ride?" He asks walking up to a gunmetal grey car that is as sexy as Jase's. "Aren't you sweet, asshole?" Weston grumbles sarcastically giving Lachlan the middle finger. Lachlan flips him off in return and sticks his tongue out at his friend. I chuckle to myself, then beam at Lachlan. "Sounds great, Lock Bear!" I chirp excitedly eyeing his car. "Perfect, let's go then, Moon Bear. You'll have to ride in Wes's lap," Lachlan says before sliding into the driver's seat. I shrug my shoulders. "Fine with me. You good with it West Bear?" I ask Weston. He pulls me into his body. "Of course, baby girl," he purrs sliding a finger down the side of m
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Fourteen: Don't Thank Me For Triggering You
LachlanSeeing Carley in Weston’s lap again should be making me jealous, but no, it’s making my dick hard. I’m not Jase or Ransom, fighting to have her for myself. Although, I’m sure at this point Jase would choose us over Carley or choose Carley for the rest of us, even if he can’t have her. Jase never puts himself first. I wish he would at least once in his life.We drop Weston off at the house so he can get his car to go pick up his little brothers from school. While he is doing that, I’m going to take our girl for a ride in my car. A car that was custom-made and worth millions. Thanks to our job we all have amassed a small fortune.I take Carley to the drag racing track. I need to blow off a little steam, anyway. The night before school started, I told Jase not to go in on his own when we tracked down our mark. The rest of us were just minutes away. I swear Jase had a death wish that night, not wanting to deal with another year without Carley in our lives.I speed down the track o
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Fifteen: The One That Was Missing
Carley One, two, three, and four Chaos boys are sitting in the living room. I’m holding the hand of the fifth boy. Wait. That can’t be right. There should be one missing. One, two, three, four, look up at the fifth Chaos boy. There are five. Why are there five boys instead of four? The Chaos boy holding my hand is equally as confused as I am. My missing Chaos boy steals my breath away. He isn’t small anymore. His gaze is cutting and almost devoid of emotion. Two frozen ice-blue eyes. His razored hair comes just under his square jaw. His once inky-black hair has been dyed midnight blue. He has a septum piercing, each of his eyebrows has two piercings, his bottom lip has a spider bite, and his ear lobes are covered. He has a black leather collar on his throat and leather bands on his tattoo-covered arms. He is in all black. A deadly vibe comes off him in waves. My eyes are drawn to the tattoo on his neck. It’s of a blonde girl in cowboy boots sitting under a pecan tree cross-legged,
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Sixteen: I'm a Dead Man Now
*Trigger Warning*: Mention of attempted sexual assaultWestonI’m dropping Preston off at the high school when my ex-girlfriend decides to walk up. The cheating girl is noticeably pregnant. Crap! Please tell me that kid ain’t mine. If it is though, Chaos will be taking the kid. “Hey, Wes, how are you? I didn’t know you were on little brother duty.” Audrey Wilton is walking up to me. “Always. How are you?” I’m leaning up against my black Mercedes SUV. I use this car to get my younger to where they need to go.“Pregnant.” I shift on my feet feeling uncomfortable with a scowl on my face. She giggles. “Relax, the baby isn’t yours. I did a paternity test already. You know the rich guy from Cutter U that I’ve been seeing?” I nod at Audrey knowing that’s the guy she cheated on me with. “Well, it’s his.”“Congratulations,” I say noticing a huge rock on her finger, looks like the guy is at least doing the right thing by Audrey. I caught her cheating, but we still broke up on friendly terms.
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Seventeen: She Fights Back Now
WestonThe rest of the day is uneventful. However, Carley hasn’t come out to the cars yet. We are waiting to give her a ride, something is wrong.Jase nods to me and Lachlan so we make our way to the nearest girls' restroom, the one Carley would have gone into after leaving her backpack with Arson. We knock on the door, but there is no answer, so we try to open it, but something is blocking the door.Then we hear this tribal yell, and the door falls open to Carley banging some girl’s head into the sink. Another one tackles her back, punching her in the face but Lachlan and I watch with fascination as Carley flips the girl, she is now on top of. Her fists are flying into the girl’s face. The girl starts crying and begging."She’s had enough, baby girl,” I say in a booming voice.Carley doesn’t hear me, so I pull her off the girl who has a broken nose and her face is already starting to swell. Carley’s foot connects with my balls, so I hold it hostage with my thighs. People who fight di
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Eighteen: Puff Up, They Hate That
Carley Surprisingly, Mom doesn’t say anything to me about the state of my face, not that it mattered because Lachlan told her all about it. Mom was thrilled to see him. I guess she missed having him around as much as I did. She has some very embarrassing stories about Lachlan and Carson. It made my heart ache but in the best way as if we are honoring Carson’s memory by talking about him. “In hindsight, it probably wasn’t the best idea to run around naked while camping in the pasture. Carson and I wanted to see what it was like to live as nature intended. Having to show Mom our itchy red dicks was mortifying.” Everyone chuckles at Lachlan’s words, even Storm. Instead of blushing he just laughs. It’s so weird to have the boys at the table when it’s been the four of us for three years. “Lock Bear should have been one of my kids. I swear he was never home, just spent all his time here. Mike and I raised him as we did the twins.” Mom’s eyes then get teary. “I’m so sorry, Lock, I
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Nineteen: I'll Do Whatever You Desire
Ransom Helping Carley to her room is a slow process. She is in so much pain from the beating she took this afternoon. She did well not letting her family see the extent of it, but now that she is alone with us, she shows her vulnerability. It is another change she has made, one I’m thankful for. This means she is no longer hiding crap from us like she did before she wrecked us by disappearing. When she winces. I want to do more than frighten the piss out of those girls who damaged Carley’s body. I now want to make good on my threat to them. Sneak inside their homes while they sleep, slitting their throats with a red-hot blade so there isn’t such a mess, allowing them to die slowly due to suffocation and not quickly from the blood loss once I nick their carotid artery. They will scream but nothing will come out and no one at all will be able to help them. They will be all alone. “Ran, can you help with my shirt? I can’t lift it,” Carley says pulling me out of my reverie with her pain
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