<b>Chapter </b><b>32</b>: <b>An </b>Opening


    Tae/Computer Guru/C.G.’s PO.V.


    Fu.ck, I am so ready for this. All of it. Teasing Bly, teasing the guys, having her, us all finally getting what we want.


    I should be more concerned. I should be less excited. After all, it’s clear that Bly went through something Something probably pretty bad. But I can’t help myself. She’s right here, right in my grasp, and I just got a green light to pounce. Okay, it was a yellow light, but I could work with that.


    I didn’t sleep a winkst night. Well, none of us did. After deciding that I’d won the bet and that we were going to pursue Bly, we nned. Well, Karma and I did. Psycho and Havoc just listened. At least, to the sexual rtionship sh.it with Blythe. Everything else they were talkative for.


    Like what to do with Snapper, or Alex and Everly. It was a huge fight all around. I wanted Snapper booted, but Psycho argued. She was always his favorite, and he argued that she was just trying to fit in with the club princesses. Karma decided to give her a trial run, but she was Psycho’s responsibility now. Which means he’s got toy down thew with her, and if she fu.cks up again, he gets to deal with it.


    Alex and Everly were different. They were club princesses. Alex had already gotten herself into hot water with the sh.it she pulled with me. We could easily ban her from the club with the evidence we had. Batch wouldn’t be able to do sh.it to help his daughter, and honestly, I doubted he’d even try. I knew he was sick of Alex’s


    sh.it.


    Everly was different though. She was the golden child. A daughter to one of our oldest members, and also the twin sister of our Enforcer. Plus, without that audio, Everly didn’t really do anything wrong. Not that we could


    prove, anyway.


    However, seeing that footage and thinking back to all those times we never listened to Blythe got to all of us. Havoc was the only one sticking up for his sister, but deep down, even he knew that something wasn’t right.


    So, Karma’s n was to add more cameras around the clubhouse and… see what happens. It wasn’t the best


    n, but without some kind of proof that Everly was lying and bullying Bly, there was nothing we could do. Which fu.cking sucked because now Everly gets to stay around and bully Bly whenever she wants.


    Granted, that was part of Karma’s n. It was a sh.it n, and I wasn’t sure if it was really going to work, but


    I was willing to give it a try. As long as Bly was never left alone for too long. I didn’t want Everly to have the


    chance to hurt her.


    Ultimately, we decided to do nothing except watch from the shadows. I hated it. I could tell that the others weren’t too keen on the idea either, but it was what we had. Bly still got her “punishment” for breaking her promise, and we could sneakily find out the truth. This way, the girls think that we don’t believe Blythe again,


    just like before. They’ll stay co.cky and confident and soon enough, we’ll have our proof.


    I just hate that the one getting hurt the most in all of this is Bly. But, we can make up for it now. When one of


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    the most soothing. Even if I have to wait for Karma to fu.ck her first.


    And what a damn fu.cing rule that was. All of us got a few shocks during that conversation…


    Chapter 32. An Ding


    – shback to their conversation ~


    “Let’s go back to what the fuck you meant when you said you get her first,” I said after we discussed everything else.


    “I get to fuck her first,” Karma replied casually. “Nobody gets their dick in her pussy before me.”


    “But everything else is fair game?” I asked,


    “Take it slow,” he ordered. “I mean it.”


    “Fu.ck, I can try,” I mumbled.


    “Should I change that and not let any of you do anything until I’ve done it with her?” Karma said.


    Psycho scoffed and I smirked.


    “What if we’ve already done sh.it with her? What then?<b>” </b>I asked.


    Psycho narrowed his eyes at me. Something the other two definitely noticed. I was trying my best not tough at the way Psycho was blushing right now.


    “Have you two done sh.it with her already?” Havoc asked incredulously.


    “We may have dry–humped topletion back in the day,” I replied, folding my hands behind my head and leaning back in my chair. “Psycho watched us get all hot and heavy on my 16th birthday. Then he trapped her in her room shortly after that. Didn’t ya, Psycho?”


    Psycho red at me.


    “You two fu.cking made her cu.m by dry humping her?” Havoc asked, still sounding incredulous.


    “Don’t act like you didn’t do the same,” Karma shot out.


    Mine and Psycho’s eyes snapped to Havoc.


    “What?!” I practically shouted.


    “You too? When?” Psycho asked at the same time.


    “Tell them the truth,” Karma said. “Don’t leave out that you had your fingers plowed into her either. And while


    we’re at it, you can also exin why you stormed out of there afterward, lookin‘ all pissed off instead of


    happy as hell that the girl you loved just creamed all over your hand.”


    My jaw dropped as I stared at Havoc.


    “Fuuu.ck, was she tight?” I asked excitedly. “Tell me you licked yourself clean after. What’d she taste like? I bet she was wet as fu.ck. She left a fu.cking spot on Psycho’s pants the night he was with her.”


    “Dude,” Psychoined. “How long did you fu.cking watch?”


    “Until the finale, duh,” I replied.


    “Okay, okay, enough,” Havoc said. “It was a huge mistake. All of it.”


    Compton 32 An Opened


    <b>Havoc </b><b>wouldn’t </b>tell us what exactly happened. He only admitted to making Blythe to ha fe After that<b>, </b>it was decided that anything up to pration was okay But we had to promue to take with her. As slow as a bunch <i>of </i>fucking bikers could be.


    However, i spent the rest of the night thinking about all the things we could do while we waited for take <b>that </b>final step. I’m going to take it high–school–slow. The way 1 warded to when we were teenagers Which got ruined because my friends wanted her too, and then Everly and Alex and their ty dheg buh


    <b>and </b>then Daniel took Bly away from us.


    Now, though… Now I get the chance to do it all over again. And the best part is that were adults. Work means that I can be all over her, sneak into her room, put my hands all over her whenever I were. The only


    one stopping me is Blythe.


    Bly is going to be an obstacle all on her own, but I’m not afraid of a challenge. In fact, fm looking fora it. The more I watched her rx over breakfast, the more excited I got. She was so at ease with Mom and Aunt Cami. I loved it. I loved that she fit in here, fit in my life so perfectly.


    I want her. Badly. And now I’m going to have her. Karma and I are on the same page. We all get her and none of us are letting her go. It’s only a matter of time for these twe. And no matter who wins this bet, I cannot


    wait until Dragon finds out.


    As for the sh.it Blythe is hiding… We’ll find out. I have my personal system tracking down every tiny lite piece of information about her dad and husband. It’s just going to take a while. We’ll find out the truth though, and when we do… Whoever hurt Blythe will beg for mercy.


    Most of the brothers have cleared out of the kitchen now. It was just me, Karma, Bly, Aunt Cami, and Mom Everyone else had sh.it to do or jobs to get to. I don’t have my first client at the shop until muchter today. 1 wanted to spend as much time with Bly as I could before then.


    “Alright, Bly needs to get some more rest,” Karma said, pushing his chair out to stand. Blythe frowned at <b>him </b>as she crossed her arms over her chest, but she didn’t argue. “I need you guys to gather some clothes for her


    that she can borrow until we can take her shopping.”


    “What? Why?” Blythe asked.


    “Your sh.it got ruined,” Karma stated.


    “What? All of it?” She asked sadly.


    “It’s all in your room now<i>, </i>but you need new stuff,” he replied.


    “I hope you’re punishing whoever ruined it<b>,” </b>Mom spat.


    “Ma…” I groaned, cing my hand on her knee and squeezing.


    “We can take her shopping today, Aunt Cami offered.


    “No,” Karma shot her down. “She’s not leavin‘ the area until I know she won’t run the moment she gets a


    chance. At least not without us.”


    “How about me and Psycho <i>go </i>with them?” I suggested.


    Karma stared at me for a moment before his eyes slid to the three girls at the table.


    “Tomorrow,<i>” </i>he said. “C.G., Psycho, Havoc, and I will all go. My mom will be back today. She’ll <b>want </b><b>to </be


    too.”


    Chapter 32. <b>An </b>Opening


    I is <bing </b>here <b>today?</b><b>” </b><b>Blythe </b><b>perked </b><b>up</b>.


    Karma <b>looked </b>down at her.


    <b>“</b>She was visiting family and Bonnie over in Scond,” he told her. “She doesn’t know <b>you’re </b><b>here</b><b>. </b>


    “Oh, she knows,” Aunt Cami said.


    “Yeah, she definitely knows,” Mom agreed, smiling sweetly at Karma:


    Karma sighed heavily before looking at Blythe again.


    “Want toe to my parents‘ with me?” he asked her. “To wait for her.”


    Karma held his hand out to Blythe. She looked at it and looked at him. This is either about <b>to </b>be <b>the </b><b>world’s </b>smallest step forward, or downright disappointing. Whether it’s just for I or not<b>, </b>this is a very smail moment of trust. At least we know Blythe didn’t hate us so much that she’d rather be locked in her <b>room </b><b>than </b>see I. Or… she could want exactly that, and shut us out. We need some kind of opening from her. <b>Just </b><b>a </b>crack for us to shove the rest of the way through.


    Finally, after a long moment of hesitation, Blythe ced her hand in Karma’s, giving us that start of <b>that </b><b>little </b>


    crack.