Semua Bab The Biker's Fashion Designer : Bab 21 - Bab 30

KNOXXIf I had known, I would have listened to my instincts and stayed in my room as I've always done during club parties. Ax was the one who did the convincing."Do you always have to be a no fun person, Havoc?" This was a conversation between us hours ago before the party."I'm the club's president, Ax. The time I'll spend partying away, I could use that for more important things. Are you not seeing what's going on?" The important things here, I mean playing chess alone and mentally using it to figure how to destroy enemies of the club, or finishing up Sun Tzu's The Art of War that I was reading last night...or adding some shit to my notes, haven't written in close to two months now."Don't make me laugh, Havoc. And just this one night, you'll find all the solutions to the club's problems." "Nothing is impossible, Ax." I squeezed my coffee cup and threw it into the nearest bin. It was barely six pm in the evening and this was my ninth cup for today, would definitely have two or thr

KNOXX Her mouth was warm as fuck, sucking my index and middle fingers like they were coated in honey. It was obvious that my cock was definitely jealous of my fingers in her mouth with the way he was throbbing against my zipper...I knew he wished he was in there being coated in her saliva. Yes, I refer my cock as he, 'cause he's a fucking big man. I haven't forgotten that I would be sliding my fingers into her pussy, but with way she was sucking my fingers so intently, I might get carried away. Speaking about pussy, my mouth got wet instantly. If her boobies tasted so fucking nice, wondered what her pussy would taste like. Maybe I might even die of pleasure. The club party wasn't finishing anytime soon, so we had more than enough time here. After I must have fingered her to at least two orgasms, my mouth will be going down there next, followed by my cock...that would be bare, without a condom. Weird. Really weird. I've never fucked a woman without covering my cock, just the th

SERENA "Make sure no one leaves!" Havoc barked an order to the man who was standing by the door of the room they had kept the women in. "Sure, President." He said with a nod. I wrapped my hands around myself, trying to calm myself down. If...no, when everything dies down, I'm going back home and this will be my last time attending a Frost Vipers party. The loud gunshots I heard outside wasn't even helping... Oh my goodness... I've heard a lot about biker gangs and how violent they can be. This was my first time witnessing such violence. "Serena, you're shaking." Zoey put her hand around me. "It's nothing serious." "What...what is going on? Am I... Are we going to die?" I was too frightened to speak properly. My words came out in whispers. "Of course not, darling," Delilah chipped in. "It's a regular thing around here." She added with a giggle. Regular thing? No fucking way I could get used to this. From the way most of the women's faces were, I was the only one bothe

SERENADespite assuring myself that I was composed as fuck, the minute I got in front of Havoc's door, all the composure wore off. 'Serena, tell me one reason why you're so worked up. Havoc is human, not some kind of god. Once he sees you are all fidgety, he'll use that to his advantage.' A tiny voice spoke to my ears.Nah, this wasn't my usual subconscious self 'cause I know her too well. She was in full support of that whatever Havoc does.'Oh please, Serena. I support nothing but the truth. You fucking want that man, what's the whole fuss about? You are being very dramatic at this point. Tssskkk.' my subconscious must be pissed now, judging from her loud hiss.The prospect helped me with carrying Havoc leather jacket and vest and I was super grateful to him for that. Imagine if I had carried that, it would have weighed me down physically 'cause my anxiety made me feel so fucking light.When we got to the door, the prospect was about knocking on the door when I stopped him. That wa

SERENAToday was supposed to be a good day, but Havoc being a havoc himself chose to totally ruin it for me.When I had brought back the jacket and vest to Chanel, she had thought that Havoc wasn't in his private hall. She was in her office. "Ma'am, he said I should make new ones...that he hates these designs."Chanel looked at me for a moment, like she was trying to understand what I had just said."The president said that?" She asked."Yes." I didn't want to add the part where he threatened to make me lose my by job if I come late by Friday. That might bring issues between him and Chanel...because of me and I didn't want that at all."Hmmm," she shook her head, removing her glasses. "That's strange...really strange. Havoc that doesn't care about how his outfits are designed starts to care all of a sudden to the extent of hating..."I didn't say anything. I was only waiting for her to let me go. "Serena, you and Havoc, did you guys have some sort of history... before you got employ