All Chapters of Wild ridge : Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

~vick~I paced the front area of the clubhouse, my mind racing with worry and fear. When my brother shouted for Death and some of the other guys to meet him in his office, I knew something serious was going down.The air was tense, and it felt like a storm was about to hit. Moments later, I watched as Death headed downstairs, his face an unreadable mask. Time seemed to drag on as I waited, the seconds stretching into what felt like hours.When he finally emerged from the pit, covered in blood, he looked like something straight out of a nightmare. His cold, piercing eyes sent a shiver down my spine. I tried to talk to him, to get some sense of what had happened, but the coldness in his gaze was enough to chill me to my bones."Death," I called softly, reaching out to touch his arm as he brushed past me.He stopped for a moment, looking down at my hand on his arm, but he didn't say a word. The look in his eyes was enough to make me step back, feeling a strange mix of fear and sadness.H

~vick~I couldn't take it anymore. The chaos around me was suffocating. As I watched the guys attending to each other's wounds, it felt like the walls were closing in. I slipped out the door, the coolness of the night greeting me as I glanced up at the night sky.This was my fault. I brought this on my brother's doorstep. I should have hidden somewhere else. I should have changed my name or something. I started to walk down the street, my mind a whirlwind of guilt and regret. The scene from the clubhouse replayed in my mind—Thief was dead because of me, I thought.I walked a good distance away from the clubhouse, my thoughts consuming me. The quiet night offered no solace, only a reminder of the chaos I had left behind. I was lost in my thoughts when the roar of a motorbike pulled up next to me. I turned to see Death hopping off his bike, his eyes blazing with a mix of anger and concern."What the fuck do you think you're doing?" he growled, his voice low but intense.I opened my mout

~vick~"Oh god," I breathed out. Death was doing something to my body that Derick could never do.Yes, we had sex a couple of times, but most of the time, Derick only chased his release. He never cared if I was enjoying it or if I came. Sex with him was like a chore.But here and now with Death, my body was on fire. Everywhere he touched ignited a blaze within me.And when I saw his hard cock, I couldn't help myself. Just the sight of it had me watering at the mouth.His rough voice broke me out of my thoughts. "Don't worry, we have a long night ahead of us to do that," he smirked as he lined his length with my entrance.I could feel the heat radiating from him, his eyes locked on mine as he slowly pushed inside me. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pain and pleasure that made me gasp. He filled me completely, stretching me in a way that was both intense and deeply satisfying."Fuck, Vick," he groaned, his voice raw with need. He paused for a moment, letting me adjust to his hu

~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 sister was safe. If he knew where we were and what we did, he would have probably broken the door down by now, and I'd likely be lying here with a bullet in my brain.I felt the bed dip and heard Vick's sweet voice behind me as she mumbled out a morning greeting."It's time to get up, Vick. We need to head out," I said as I headed toward the bathroom.I glanced behind me to see Vick eyeing me from top to bottom."We can shower together if you want," I stated with a smirk.Her eyes widened slightly, a blush creeping up her cheeks. "I think that would be a good idea," she said with a playful smile.I took her hand and led her into the bathroom. The small, cramped space suddenly felt more intima