The Bikers Sin. The Sinful Riders Book One

Mistakes were made

"Hello, is...um...is Gin here?" the man asked.

"Who the hell wants to know?" Growled Prez.

"I'm her ex, Darrel. I need to talk to her about something important." he looked nervous, but then again he had just walked into a biker club looking for his ex who he had cheated on. If he wasn't nervous then Griff would have thought there was something wrong with the man's head.

He thought that already, but still.

"Why don't you tell us what you want, fuckface, and then we'll see if you should be allowed to see her." Beth spoke as she walked over to the man, pure hostility in her eyes. Where she had come from he didn't know, but he was glad that she was there with them.

He sighed, but nodded his head. "Mags is a psycho."

"We know that, tell us something we don't!" she snapped at him.

"No I mean a legit psycho. She's got it out for Gin. She, look she was the one who convinced me that cheating on her was a good idea, okay? Kept on at me about how hot the new girl was, how her boobs looked good in the top she was wearing. I tried to resist, but when you have someone who is that good at manipulating people on at you all the time, it's hard. I mean I'm sure you know." He motioned to Griff. How he knew who he was was a mystery. "Mags told me that it didn't take much to convince you that fucking her and dating Gin wasn't such a bad thing. She even told me that she had you convinced that breaking up face to face was always better, and left fewer hard feelings."

Griff frowned at this. He didn't recall having a conversation like this with her at all. "You probably don't remember talking to her about it, right? She is good at that, getting you to agree to something and not even realize that you have agreed."

"Oh, please! You expect us to believe that all the fault lies with Mags. As if you aren't a fully grown man who can make his own decisions? Yeah right, and I'm Barbie and this is my dream house." Griff was starting to like Beth, even though he knew that her words weren't just aimed at Darrel.

"No, I own up to the fact that I chose to fuck around on Gin. All I'm trying to do is get you to understand the scale of how much Mags is fucked up. I've been following Gin for a while..."

"YOU FUCKING WHAT?!" practically everyone yelled at the man. He shrank back a step, then straightened up his spine and went on.

"I wanted to apologize to her. Tell her that I know I did her wrong, and how much I regretted it. Sure it was fun to begin with, but after Gin left it all went to hell in a hand basket. Lucy just kept on getting more and more possessive. She would send me messages all the time, during meetings, important client dinners. She would get pissed if Ididn't answer her. She kept wanting me to fuck her in the toilets, no matter where we were, work, clubs, even the fucking park. She would turn up in my office and bend over my desk. Showing off the fact she wasn't wearing anything under her skirt."

"Must have been so hard for you."

He must have missed the sarcasm in Beth's voice as he nodded. "It was. I lost my job because of her, she expected me to be at her beck and call whenever the need took her. The apartment I was in evicted me when they found out that I didn't have a job. I had to move back in with my folks. And she would come over and try and get me to fuck in their bed. As if I was some fucking teenager or something. I ended it with her then. She didn't like it and started smashing up the place."

"As fun as this story of how you fucked yourself over by choosing Lucy the amazing pussy, over Gin. Why don't you get to the fucking point!" Griff had lost all patience for this man. He was aware that he himself had done pretty much the same thing to her, but they weren't here for this fucker to have a therapy session.