one. I took over the books after the fuckin’ twat fucked them all up.

Every night I went home to my woman and son, normally I’d go to the clubhouse and chill but right now I needed time with just my family. We needed this time together, the three of us, no one else. So, when I got home, Fuse was with me to pick Lyrica up and take her back to his place.

I don’t know what’s going on between the two of them, but my brother moved her into his spare room for the time being for me. Which I could not be more grateful for.

Now as I sit here watching my girl laughing across the room from me, I can’t help but smile around the beer in my hand. The club was having its typical Friday night party, Alec was at Ela’s with Marcus and Micah, Ryder’s boys. The three of them were having a sleepover. The two older boys took to watching out for Alec bringing him into their fold easily. Didn’t matter to them he was only three.

With my eyes on Faith, while waiting for Breaker to take his shot, I didn’t see Tar come up to me until she wrapped her arms around my neck.

“Hey, Axel, I’ve missed you this week,” she smiled.

Lifting my hands to grab her wrists I remove her hands from my body and release her with a gentle push backwards. “Back off, Tar. You know better than to touch me,” I bite out. She knows this is because unless I called one of them, I didn’t allow them to do this.

“But, baby, you always take me to your room,” she pouts, stepping into me again.

Fuckin’ hell what’s up with bitches acting like this.

“Tar, I don’t need or want your ass,” I say curling my lip.

“Axel, baby, you know you love . . .”

“I suggest you don’t finish that sentence, bitch,” my eyes dart pass Tar to find my woman standing there, arms crossed over her chest, making her tits look even better in her Saliva T-shirt she decided to wear tonight.

Tar turns and plants her hands on her hips. Faith and Tar knew each other from school, if I’m not mistaken Faith has always hated Tar for some reason.

“Who are you callin’ a bitch?” Tar snaps.

“I’m looking at you, aren’t I?” Faith sneers.

“Faith, come here,” I mutter, wanting my woman in my arms.

Since we’d gotten to the clubhouse for the party, she’d been sitting at the table with the other ol’ ladies keeping them company since they were all pregnant, Tiny being about ready to pop soon, same with Nora. Because of this Breaker and I decided to shoot some pool with Chains and Ryder doing the same at another pool table.

Faith does as I tell her to but only goes further by wrapping her arms around my neck, lifts up on her toes, and fastens her lips to mine. Fuck me, I groan into her mouth, tasting the beer she’d been drinking while securing her to my front with my arms locked around her waist.

My dick twitches behind my zipper ready to sink into Faith’s tight pussy like I’ve done every night once we put Alec to bed. I spent hours enjoying her body.

Breaking the kiss, she lowers her toes to stand flat footed and turns in my arms to face Tar. “I suggest you carry on and leave Axel alone,” she declares, waving a hand.

“I don’t think so, skank. You think you can waltz back in here like your shit don’t stink and think you can take Axel from me, and all the other girls who have enjoyed his cock, think again,” Tar says like the whore she is.

Faith tilts her head to the side to look up at me. “You want this skanky ass orifice?”

“Baby, I got all I need in my arms,” I state, grinning at her. We’d had a conversation about this. I explained to her I wasn’t a choir boy. I’d taken women only because I was fucked in the head thinkin’ I wouldn’t see her again, that I lost her. She wasn’t happy about this and didn’t like it one bit; however, she understood. We agreed to let the past be in the past and start fresh without bringing up anything negative about us being a part.

Needless to say, she knew at least one stray tonight would try some shit like this. Faith being who she is was prepared to handle her business as my ol’ lady, wearing the cut I gave to her after she had my ring on her finger.

Turning her attention back to Tar, Faith leaned forward somewhat. “I suggest you get your skanky ass orifice away from my ol’ man. I don’t need you contaminating him with your disease-ridden filth. I didn’t like you before and I sure as hell don’t like you now. You’re nothing but trash. You were pissed Axel never wanted you when we were in high school and that I was with him from day one of moving here while he never gave you the time of day. Get the fuck over yourself and find someone else to sink into you. I’m sure the men here who didn’t go to school with you wouldn’t mind but I’ll inform them as well as remind those who did know just how much you took back then. Every guy you could get filled each of your holes. No wonder you’re a stray. Once a whore always a whore.”

“Oh shit,” Breaker mutters.

Faith doesn’t give Tar a chance to make a comeback but rather turns in my arms and looks up at me. “I’m going to go back to hanging with the girls. Let me know when you’re ready to go home,” she murmurs, lifting up on her toes once again to kiss me.

Grinning, I give her a quick yet wet kiss before releasing her. “Let Breaker and me finish this game.”

“Okay,” she smiles and pulls away. I watch her as she

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