LOGIN~Vick~I stretched out in my bed, realizing that Death wasn't next to me. I quickly got up and dressed, thinking the worst. Has he gone back to that dark place again? Do I need to get someone? As I opened the door, the sound of laughter stopped me.As I reached downstairs, Jen ran towards me, giving me a big hug."Girl, you had us all worried," she said, looking me up and down with a scowl on her face.I almost forgot about my injuries in my rush to find Death. I smiled at her and said, "Don't worry about it, I'm fine.""Oh, I know you're fine. After what we heard last night, I'm sure you're really fine," she smirked.I blushed at her comment, understanding her implication. "Anyway, have you seen Death?"She smiled and nodded. "Oh yeah, he and the guys are getting wasted at the bar."I sighed in relief but couldn't shake off a twinge of annoyance. I thanked Jen and headed to the bar.I spotted Death at the far end of the bar, surrounded by a few of his friends, all looking a bit too c
~death~woke up the next day feeling better than I had in a long time. Vick and I had sex a couple more times through the night until we were utterly exhausted. She lay peacefully beside me, her red hair spilling over the pillow, a contented smile on her face.Quietly, I got dressed, careful not to wake her, and slipped out of the room. The clubhouse was still quiet, the morning light casting long shadows down the hall. I headed towards my room but stopped when I noticed the prez's office door slightly open.Curiosity got the better of me. I walked towards it and peeked inside. The prez was sitting at his desk, looking over some papers. I knocked softly and made my way inside."Yo, prez," I said gruffly.He looked up and gave me a stare that could kill. "Well, good morning to you. Glad you could wake up after the night you had," he said sarcastically.I scratched my head, knowing exactly what he was talking about. "Look, prez, me and your sister—""Save it," he said, cutting me off. "
~death~I knew this was a bad idea, but all I could think about was her injuries. But when she begged me, my resolve snapped as we made our way toward the bed."Vick," I murmured, my hands tracing the bruises on her body. "Are you sure about this?""Please, Death," she whispered, her voice breathless with desire. "I need you. I need to feel alive."Her words ignited a fire in me. I pulled her closer, kissing her deeply, our tongues tangling in a desperate dance. She moaned into my mouth, her fingers threading through my hair as she pulled me down onto the bed.I positioned myself between her legs, teasing her entrance with the tip of my cock. "Tell me what you want, Vick," I growled, my voice thick with need."I want you inside me," she pleaded, her hips bucking against me. "I want you to fuck me, Death."With a groan, I thrust into her, burying myself to the hilt. Her back arched off the bed, a guttural moan escaping her lips. "Oh, fuck yes!" she cried out, her nails digging into my
~Vick~I lay on top of him, feeling the warmth of his body beneath mine. His hands roamed over my back, fingers tracing the curve of my spine. Each touch sent shivers through me, igniting a fire deep within.Our lips met again in a fierce kiss, tongues dancing together with a hunger that couldn't be denied. I felt his hardness pressing against me, and a wave of desire washed over me. I ground my hips against him, eliciting a deep groan from his lips.He flipped us over, his weight pressing me into the mattress as he trailed kisses down my neck, nipping at the sensitive skin. My hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as I arched my back, pressing my breasts against his chest.His mouth traveled lower, teasing my nipples with his tongue before sucking one into his mouth. I gasped, my body writhing beneath him as he lavished attention on my breasts. His hand slipped between my thighs, finding me wet and ready for him. He teased my clit with his fingers, drawing circles that made m
~death~I got up in the middle of the night, nightmares plaguing my dreams. But when I saw her lying next to me, it was like the nightmares went away. Her red hair was splayed across the pillow, but when I saw the bruises, it was like everything came back all at once.I made my way out of the room and downstairs. Some of the guys were either still sleeping or watching over Derick in the pit—if the motherfucker was still alive. I spotted the prez at the bar, throwing back a couple of bottles. I made my way over to him, pulling out a chair right next to him.He looked up at me, his eyes bloodshot and tired. "You should be resting," he said, though his voice lacked its usual authority.I shook my head. "Couldn't sleep."He nodded, understanding. "How's Vick?""She's sleeping. But... it's hard seeing her like that."The prez sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. "I know. I clenched my fists, the anger and guilt simmering just below the surface. "I should've protected her better. I should
~Vick~I didn't know how to feel when I first woke up, my body aching and my mind foggy with pain. But when I saw my brother standing by my side, I gave out a sigh of relief. He was here, and for a moment, I felt a flicker of hope. But the one person I wanted to see most wasn't there.With as much strength as I could muster, I asked my brother, "Where's Death?"The moment I saw my brother tense, I knew something was wrong. His eyes darted away, avoiding my gaze, and my heart sank. "Where is he?" I asked again, my voice trembling with urgency.He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "He's... dealing with Derick," he finally said, his voice low and filled with tension. "He's in a dark place right now, Vick."The words hit me like a punch to the gut. I knew what that meant. Death was consumed by rage and guilt, and if he was with Derick, it could only mean one thing. I had to get to him before it was too late.Ignoring the doctors' pleas to stay in the hospital, I gathered my things, mo
~death~The rays of the sun woke me as I stretched out my aching muscles. Vick was still asleep next to me, her naked body a pure sight to see, but we didn't have time.I had to get her back to the clubhouse. I was sure the prez was blowing up my phone, trying to figure out where I was and if his s
~Vick~After a while in my room, my brother peeked his head in. "Are you okay, sis?"I looked at him and smiled. "I'm okay. I just thank God Death was there. It could've been worse.""Yeah, you're right," he stated."But I don't understand how he found me so fast. I never told him where I grew up,
~vick~I couldn't believe what had just happened. As I ran inside, my mind raced. It could only have been my dick of an ex-boyfriend, but how did he find me so fast? I never told him where I grew up. Yeah, he knew I had a brother, but Nick and I rarely talked.I grumbled to myself until I heard ano
~death~I knew this was a bad idea. Why did I agree to watch over the prez's sister? Oh right, because I'm the only one good enough for the job.As I exited the prez's office, I inwardly cursed my predicament. How in the hell was I going to protect her when all I wanted to do was take her over my l







