Demi's POV
The sound of the seagulls awoke me from my sleep. I didn't even realize we fell asleep on the yacht. Oops. Justin slowly opens his eyes.
He caught a glimpse of my naked self and smiled.
"Good morning baby."
Justin's moaning can literally get me pregnant.
"Morning Justin. Fun night last night." I winked at him.
"Mmm, I knew you had fun screaming my name last night." Justin teased.
I blushed, slapping his bare ass.
"Shut up"
His ass is bigger than mine, I swear.
He then slapped my ass harder than how I did it to him. Luckily his slaps didn't hurt as much, since I'm used to it already.
"Slap my ass one more time and I'll be giving you a part two from last night." He growls in my ear.
I playfully stick my tongue out at him as he pulls me in for a kiss.
"You're so sexy." He whispered.
"I know. Let's get out of here." Tying my hair in a ponytail, watching how my man be looking like a full course meal.
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Justin's POV
Last night with Demi was amazing as usual. Anytime when I'm alone with Demi it's always a good time. We finally got back to my place and it was very quiet as Demi and I entered the household.
That's unusual. It's usually never quiet in this house whenever the boys are at home.
They probably went out, but just incase, I went down to the basement to check up on them, while Demi went upstairs to our room to change.
As I went down, I started to hear noises. That's probably the boys.
"Aye, Justin's back." Zac shouted as the other's turn to face me.
"Hey man, how was fucking Demi for like the millionth time?" Jake blurted out.
"Rode me like a jockey on a horse bro. Soo good." I get a flashback of Demi riding me last night and I have to say that she's probably the best fuck buddy I've ever had.
"Well then, threesome next time?" Jake asked.
"Unless you want me to kill you then sure." I laughed as Jake frowns in disappointment
"Okay, enough jokes. Did you hear anything from the Hell's Angels?" Ryan questioned.
He looked concerned.
"No, why?" I was now in serious mode.
"I found this in the mail today. Don't worry I didn't open it." He handed me an envelope with my name on it.
I quickly open it and all I see are a bunch of pictures of Demi and I having sex on the yacht.
There was also a note attached to one of those pictures that read:
Demi won't be screaming your name anytime soon. - Malcolm
I began to tense up. When will this man realize that I can kill him for trying to touch my queen.
"I need to get rid of the Hell's Angels, if it's the last thing I do."
"What happened?" Tyler asked.
"Don't ask questions right bow Tyler. I need to get rid of them now!"
I was ready to kill someone right now. Malcolm pushed it way too far this time and I swear to God, when I get my hands on him, he'll regret ever joining my team and fucking with what's mine.
"Hey!"
Ryan approaches me and puts his arms around my shoulder.
"You can't do this alone. We'll come with you. Whatever they did to you or Demi, we will always have your backs. We're family remember?" Ryan smiled.
"Yeah man. You can't kill those assholes without us man." Jake spoke.
"I love you guys. Seriously." I pump fist with Ryan.
Let's go kick some ass
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Jason's POV
"Ugh, there's nothing on TV." I whisper to myself as I switch from channel to channel with the remote.
I've never been so bored in my life. There's honestly nothing to do in this warehouse. All these mans do is play cards and drink.
"Hey Jason, get me another beer." One gang member ordered me.
"Oh Jason, pass me another beer too." Another gang member says.
I roll my eyes as I smile back at the gang members playing cards in the corner.
"Sure guys." I frown as I headed to the fridge
Living with Malcolm and the other boys is not what I thought it would be like. I never got to join them in any of the missions, I've been stuck in this hell ever since I joined them a few months ago and everyone just orders me around like I'm their personal slave.
I just don't feel like I belong in this gang shit.
I handed the guys the beers and took my seat back on the couch.
"Having fun Jason?" Malcolm takes a seat beside me.
"Uh yeah." I fake smile at him.
"Are you ready to finally get revenge on your disgusting fake brother?" The look of excitement in Malcolm's face was kinda scary.
"Yeah. Sure." I blankly spoke.
"What's wrong?" Malcolm asked concerned.
It took me a long time to respond.
"Look Malcolm, it's cool that you allowed me to join the gang, but when am I allowed to join you on missions and do stuff with all the other guys and not act like a slave?"
"Look, we can't let you in on our missions until we get rid of Justin and his group of faggots first. That will prove whether you are worthy to be in the gang or not." He evilly smirked at me.
"I won't let you down boss." I salute to him.
"Good. Now get me a beer." He ordered.
I sighed. "Alright."
Just then a group of Malcolm's men rush in.
"Malcolm, we have guests. Justin's here." One of them say.
"Scratch that Jason. You're coming with me."
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Justin's POV
We didn't even make a plan to sneak into Malcolm's warehouse. We just casually walked in like we owned this place.
"WASSUP BITCHES KING BIEBER HAS ARRIVED!" I yelled throughout the warehouse.
People are about to die tonight
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Hey y'all! I finally came thru with a new chapter.!
About time right¿
This chapter may be boring but don't worry something is going to happen hope y'all don't get too shook, but yeah.
One last thing, I've been thinking about and that is I'm going to be ending this book soon and by soon. I mean 2 or 3 more chapters left.
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