“I mean, is he really that dumb to think that I would openly flirt with West?” I ask her. “Does he not know me at all? God that man really knows how to piss me off!” Lauren doesn’t say anything, so I shout some more. “Why the fuck does he think he can just glare at me and I’ll do as he wants without a single thought? Like a mindless robot! I’m not one of the fucking whores he can order around.”

“Hey!” I hear Devlin shout from behind me.

I frown at Lauren, she knew he was behind me and didn’t say anything. I raise my eyebrows at her in anger and she walks away without a word but I see the little smirk on her face. I thought she was on my side?

“Carry on Natasha, I’m loving what I’m hearing so far.” Devlin continues when we’re alone. I turn around to see Devlin leaning against the clubhouse wall, his arms folded while he waits for me to carry on bitching about him.

“I’m done.” I answer, feeling a little foolish.

“What was that shit you was spitting?” He asks but I don’t answer him. Now that Lauren has gone and I’ve been caught bitching about him, I don’t feel as angry anymore. “Come on Natasha, I thought you had so much more to say.”

“You can’t order me around!” I shout back. “I wasn’t even flirting and you embarrassed me like that in front of everyone!”

“You were flirting with him!” He shouts back. “He needed to know you’re mine.”

“I’m not a property you can claim.” I groan.

“No, but I have laid claim that you will be mine.” He announces, completely shocking me.

“What?” All anger has gone. I’m still new to some biker ways but I know that what he just told me is big.

“That’s right.” Devlin steps closer, slowly closing the gap between us. “I told every single person in there that you will be my old lady. Prez told everyone to leave us alone, our shit is our business.” That’s practically club talk for, his dad approves. Oh shit, this has become scarily real.

“Oh.” I go to walk to the nearby bench but Devlin catches me off guard and stops me.

“I love you.” His words shock me even more, I can feel the tears already falling.

“Devlin.” I whisper, not knowing what to do or say. I’ve never had this before, I’ve always been chucked aside and forgotten about. Now here’s a sexy, tattooed biker who is saying he loves me and wants to be with me, even after seeing some of my scars.

Devlin picks me up and walks us to the wall, leaning me against it to keep his balance.

“I love you Natasha.” His lips crush mine and I let his kiss take me away. “I’m sorry for doing that shit in there but I didn’t like you touching him.”

“I know.” I admit. “I just don’t like being made to feel I can’t have male friends. I was just messing with him.”

“I get that, I’m sorry baby.” His lips return to mine and this time I kiss him back. My hands grab onto his shoulders and pull him closer, his erection between my legs making my insides clench.

“Devlin.” I whisper, forcing myself to break away from him. I wait for Devlin to look into my eyes. “I love you.”

I’ve known for a while my feelings were deepening for him and now I’ve finally admitted it to myself and Devlin.

“I know baby.” Devlin responds by thrusting against me and kissing me some more. How much longer can I deny him?

The longer I look at her, the angrier and hornier I get. Those two emotions are not strangers to each other. Since we’ve been forced to hide out in this house, I’ve had some new girls brought in. I don’t know where the fuck Switch and Venom got them from and I really don’t give a shit. However, there’s one girl whose hair is as dark as Raven’s and it’s making me itch with the need to punch her face and sink my dick into her at the same time.

She’s nowhere near as pretty as my Raven, her hair is the only resemblance but it’s enough for me. This girl is pretty out of it, sat propped up against the wall and watching what is going on around her. I decide to have some fun. I get up from my seat throwing the naked woman from my lap onto the floor. She doesn’t even move but the tart is none of my concern. All I’m interested in is the girl sat on the floor all by herself.

“You lonely?” I lean down to talk to her. She takes a couple of seconds to react to my voice, the guys have probably fed her with some good shit to calm her down. This little bird might have been one of the fighters they had brought in. Knowing that excites me even more. It’s something else she shares with my Raven.

“No.” She shakes her head, looking me over. “Who are you?”

“That’s not important.” I pick her up and she starts to complain but nobody bothers helping her or seems in the slightest bit interested. Of course not, I’m fucking in charge around here.

“Put me down.” She groans as I climb the stairs with her over my shoulder. She starts to hit my back but she’s so high she has no energy to put any power into them.

I reach the top of the stairs and open the closest door. One of the brothers is fucking a passed out girl on the floor.

“Fuck off.” I order and he immediately pulls his dick out and starts to walk out, but I stop him. “Take the girl.”

He does what I say without question and when I settle my Little Bird on the bed, she’s starting to look panicked. Rightly so, because the things I want to do to her will have her screaming and not the good kind either. Just the thought has me laughing. Little Bird staggers up from her place on the bed and tries to run to the door but I push her back down with very little effort.

“Silly girl.” I laugh. “Do you really think you can get away from me?” My words bring me back to Raven, she got away from me and I have to get her back. I fucking need her back in my grasp. She’s my fucking property!

“Please let me go.” She mumbles as she lies on her back.

“Of course, after we have some fun.” She begins to cry and it just makes my dick harder. “If you knew how much I enjoy seeing girls cry, you would stop those tears.” My warning makes her sob even harder and I fucking love it. It takes very little effort to strip her naked, she tries to fight me off but there’s really no need. I easily get her down to her naked flesh and seeing that she has not one single mark on her pale skin gets me buzzing with excitement.

God I can’t fucking wait to mark as much of her skin as I can. To colour her flesh with red and make her blood drip down every inch of her. My cock is so hard it’s squeezing against my jeans. I might need to fuck her first to calm me down slightly.

I flip Little Bird over and the image below me turns into Raven. I have her back, she’s finally in my grasp again and I know just the punishment she needs. How dare she leave me! I slap her ass as hard as I can and she screams below me.

“This is just the beginning Raven.” I lean over her and bite down hard on the back of her neck, she cries out in pain and the sound is magic to my ears. I slide my zip down and release my hard cock. I fist myself as I look down at her, the handprint on her bottom spurring me on.

I don’t give her any warning, I grab her thighs and pull her down the bed, loving the sounds of her crying. When Raven is positioned right, I slam my cock inside her and growl at how good she feels. So fucking tight! I grab around her waist, thrusting harder and harder into her. Raven screams all the while hardening my cock inside of her. I reach for a fistful of her dark hair and yank back, her neck snaps so far back I think for a second that I’ve snapped it, not that it would stop me. Raven continues to cry as I fuck her so I give her a slap on the ass in warning. As much as I love to hear a woman crying, it gets on my nerves after a while.