A Love Like Venom (A Vipers MC Novel)

Chapter 2 - Snake

Chapter 2 - Snake

People are too easy to deceive.

You throw on a smile and share some jokes and the world thinks you're fine.

That's all it takes.

To add the cherry on top drink a few beers, fuck countless women and no man will question you. It's just men being men. And the women, well the women will only label you as a pig.

Yet still you have women who come begging and pleading on their hands and knees for their turn.

You can call me whatever the fuck you want but these women know what they're getting as soon as they meet me.

I make myself clear.

One night. Multiple orgasms. Be out by the time I'm awake.

The rules are simple.

I show them a good time. They release the pent up frustration I have inside me. It's an even trade.

Then you wake up and do it all over again.

Put on a smile wide enough for the world to see. Share jokes that will have people laughing. Distract them with a charming aloof personality.

Like I said, people are too easy to deceive.

They're only aware when you allow them to be.

See, that was Dex's problem. My brother in the Viper's MC couldn't deceive the people around him when Haven left. He started to do things out of the ordinary. Changed his behavior. Fought more with his brothers. Lashed out at anyone who looked at him wrong. A man who loved to be around his brothers because he saw them like family turned to isolation.

Dex's actions raised suspicion.

Fuck, they raised more than suspicion. They raised concern, worry. What he did caused the whole club to become his babysitter. Everyone was keeping a close eye on him.

You never want people to keep a close eye on you.

Then they know too much.

I love my brothers. I love my President. Hell, I even love the woman he calls his old lady and wife. And I would do anything for them. Put my life on the line for them. I have done that.

As much as I love them it's from a measured distance.

They have my loyalty and respect.

They don't have all of me.

I only ever did that with three people. Three people saw the real man behind this facade. They knew my weaknesses and my strengths. Saw the vulnerability that I shielded from the world. Wore my bleeding heart on my fucking sleeve.

Out of the three only one of them stayed true.

God rest my momma's soul in heaven where she belongs.

The other two. . .

Yeah, the other two are walking demons that belong in the scalding hot fires of hell.

They deserve every bad thing that's coming to them.

If there is one thing I do believe in it's karma. And I can't wait to see the day it comes to bite them in the fucking ass.

I'm anything but a patient man so I took matters into my own hands.

I gave karma a kickstart by burning her fucking car to the ground. My ex-girlfriend that is. I loved the girl. I wanted to fucking marry her. Can you believe that bullshit? Me, the man who goes through women like Kleenex wanted to get down on one knee. Seeing her car blow up was like watching the grandest fireworks.