CHAPTER SIX
Harper
He kept me up all night fucking me. Several times I wondered if he had taken one of those erectile dysfunction pills. He would come and be just as hard as he was when we started. I’d never seen anything like it. Over and over he fucked me, never seeming to get enough. My pussy was beyond sore and in need of a vacation, but I couldn’t bring myself to tell him to stop. I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him since I met him and nothing, absolutely nothing, was going to interfere with our time together.
When the sun began to light the sky, he told me he had to get back to the club. I was disappointed, but I knew from things Duke and Judge had said, when the club needed them, they had to go. I kissed him goodbye at the door and watched him ride away, wondering when or if I would hear from him again.
I didn’t have to wonder long. He sent me a text message later that night.
Chase:Don’t make plans Friday night.
Harper:I might consider it if you asked nicely.
Chase:Do you want me to fuck your sweet pussy Friday night?
I couldn’t think of a decent response. The man had a way of getting me so flustered I couldn’t formulate anything beyond, “Yes, Chase. Whatever you want.”
Chase:You know you do. I know you do. Say yes.
I huffed and sent my reply.
Harper:Yes
I didn’t hear from him again until he was knocking on my front door Friday night. That became our pattern. Text, meet, fuck for hours, rinse and repeat. We did very little talking. One of the only conversations we had occurred during his second visit to my house, and it was regarding our relationship status and other people. We both agreed that there would be no one else while we were fucking each other, but neither of us wanted to be in a relationship; therefore, there was no reason to tell my brother anything. And that was how I came to be Chase’s secret fuck buddy.
It had been just over a year of our unique relationship when I learned that my brother had a baby he failed to tell me about with none other than Chase’s little sister. Aunt Leigh called to check in with me and mentioned the baby. I was beyond pissed at Duke, Reese, and Chase for keeping it from me. In a fit of anger, I packed a bag and drove my ass to Croftridge to let the three of them know exactly how I felt.
When I got there, I wished I had let Aunt Leigh explain more about the circumstances instead of hanging up on her like I did. The situation with Duke and Reese and their son wasn’t anything like what I had assumed. Reese was quick to tell me my brother didn’t know anything about his son until six weeks ago. She was adamant that I talk to Duke about it instead of her, so that’s what I did. I also had words for Chase as well.
Reese arranged a babysitter for James, and Ember drove us to the clubhouse. She mentioned they would likely be having a party, but I wasn’t sure what to expect. As my anger faded, my nerves escalated. I was ready to back out and go back to Sugar Falls by the time we pulled into the lot.
We walked into the main room to find Duke on a sofa, a whore in his lap, and Chase seated beside him, a whore rubbing his arm as she stuck her little tits in his face. “There’s your brother,” Reese snapped and stormed off down one of the hallways.
Duke shoved the girl off his lap, causing her to land awkwardly in the floor. He looked between me and the hallway, unsure of what to do. I made that choice for him. “Want to tell me why you have a son you didn’t tell me about?” I yelled. Yes, yelled, in the middle of a biker clubhouse. I was pissed. And hurt.
“Harper, I…shit. Can we talk about this later? I need to go find Reese.”
“No, we can’t talk about it later! It is later as far as I’m concerned. Don’t worry; I’ll tell her I saw you push the whore off your lap.” My eyes shot to Chase, who appeared to be whore-free for the moment. “I’m sure it didn’t feel good to walk in and see a known whore crawling all over her man.” At least I had seen Chase swatting the skank’s hands away.
Duke sighed, and his shoulders dropped in defeat. “I’m not her man, but I’m trying to be,” he said quietly and reached to pull me into a hug. “I don’t know what to do, Harpie.”
“I can’t help you if I don’t know what’s going on.”
He led me to the corner of the bar and gestured for me to have a seat on one of the barstools. He looked so lost and scared. “Why didn’t you tell me about my nephew?”
“I didn’t find out about him until six weeks ago, but I didn’t call you right away because I knew you would want to come see him and it wasn’t safe. It still isn’t safe.”
“Why isn’t it safe?” I asked, trying to keep my composure.
“I can’t tell you the specifics, but I found out about James when Reese didn’t show up to pick him up from daycare. That was because someone intentionally rammed her car and pushed it off the side of a mountain with her inside. She’s also been receiving some threatening letters. Anyway, I was going to tell you about James as soon as we got to the bottom of everything.”
“Duke, if you’d explained the danger to me and asked me to wait until it was safe to visit, I would have waited,” I explained.
“I’m sorry, sis. I was just trying to keep you safe.”
“Am I in danger just being here?” I asked.
“Honestly, I don’t know. Things have been—”