“Ok.” Razer knew that it was going to take time for that hurt to heal, she felt as if everyone had betrayed her. In a way they had, they had put Memphis ahead of Beth because he had been a member and Beth wasn’t. It was going to have to be resolved. Razer loved his brothers and Beth. He needed them both. There was only one way for that to happen, Beth had to become a member.
Beth’s mouth sucked his cock into her warm mouth, her tongue tracing the length of him before exploring the head of his cock finding the sensitive nerves underneath. Razer’s hips surged upwards, trying get her to take more of him inside her mouth. Instead, she pulled off him completely, blowing on him. Beth gave him an innocent smile. Razer’s eyes narrowed, he had forgotten one thing while he had played with her mercilessly, that she was a firm believer in revenge.
Beth’s fingers found his balls, exploring his body, as she had been too shy to do before. Sucking one of his balls into her mouth, Razer almost came off the bed in surprise. Beth showed him that she was the master at playing, this time it was him covered in sweat before she took his cock deep inside her tight throat, setting a rhythm that had him grasping her head as he thrust wildly out of control with the pleasure tightening his balls until he came with a loud groan.
Beth leaned back on her knees. Razer could only stare at her in amazement while trying to catch his breath. She was going to be a good match for him. He hadn’t thought of it before, the best part of sex he always enjoyed was the playing, and cats loved to play…
Chapter 22
Razer and Beth went down to breakfast late. They were at the bottom of the steps before the unusual quietness and lack of the aromas coming from the kitchen struck them by their absence. By this time of day, someone should be in the kitchen cooking lunch. Giving each other worried looks, they went into the kitchen, coming to a sudden stop.
Everyone was in the huge kitchen and attached dining room. All the available space was occupied by a member in various states of injuries. Evie was sitting on the stool with her hands in a bowl of ice, Jewell was holding an ice pack to the back of her neck, Natasha held a bag of frozen vegetables to the side of her swollen face. Ember and Dawn (who Beth wasn’t aware were even at the bar) were dabbing alcohol on various scratches. That was just the women.
The men were in even worse shape; Viper and Shade seemed to have been injured the worse. Their shirts were off and both sets of ribs were taped. Their faces were battered with split lips; Viper had a piece of medical tape across a swollen nose, Shade had a black eye. Each were holding frozen steaks against their faces.
Beth eyes swept the room. The other members hadn’t faired much better. Cash, Rider, and Knox seemed to have the least of the injuries with busted knuckles, split lips, and bruised faces. Each of them was holding frozen vegetables to their faces. Train, who had two black eyes, was holding another steak to his face.
Bliss, the only one uninjured, was passing around beer and ibuprofen.
All eyes turned to them as Beth and Razer surveyed the damage.
“I think we better order some pizza,” Beth told Razer, seeing all the food in use.
“Did the Destructors look as bad?” Razer asked.
“The men did.” Viper said, taking a beer from Bliss.
“The women?” Beth asked hesitantly, twisting her hands together.
“We don’t know, they were sitting at the bar drinking when the Sherriff and his men arrested us” Shade said, glaring at Beth.
“You were taken to jail?” Razer said in surprise, staring at Viper.
“We all were. Held us until bond was posted an hour ago. Tried to call you, but you weren’t answering,” Shade stated through gritted teeth.
“Figured you were kind of busy,” Evie said with a hesitant smile.
“Where was Bliss?”
“We didn’t call her. Beth’s new bff’s were waiting outside the Sheriff’s office to jump her,” Shade said in a voice promising retribution.
“Sheriff thought it would be better for everyone’s safety if she stayed here,” Viper cut in.
“She could have relayed the message to me.” Razer didn’t even know where his phone was currently. Probably buried in the pile of clothes on the floor of his room.
“They wanted you too, weren’t very happy with the way you packed Beth out of the Pink Slipper.”
“Why didn’t the Sheriff just arrest them?”
“He only has two cells. He put us in one and the Destructors in the other. Neither was a viable option without another fight starting.”
“So who posted bail?”
“An impartial party.”
“An impartial party? Who?”
“Pastor Dean. The Sheriff figured they wouldn’t attack a man of the cloth.” Shade took another beer from Bliss with a shaking hand. “The crazy one asked for his number.”
“Crazy Bitch?” Beth asked, pleased.
The bottle Shade was lifting to his busted mouth froze. “That her name?”
“Yes.” Beth nodded.
“And you made frien…” Razer cut him off.
“Don’t go there, you won’t like the answer.”