The Return of Chaos (Hell's Angels MC)

CHAPTER TEN

Chaos was tense and unnerved because of everything going on; she didn't want to believe that there was someone close to her and her family that would sell her out like that, but sadly, that wasn't how things worked.

Mayhem could tell his beloved was stressed and it made him made that he had a rat within his club working for The Titans. It also made him mad that he wouldn't have ever known until it was too late, and it was definitely too late now. Thankfully, his woman came and took charge and was helping to discover who it could be.

He didn't know how to make her relax other than sparring or orgasms, so he chose both. He chose the best fighter in the club, and told him to spar with Chaos and when they were done, Mayhem would steal her away and give her the best god damn orgasm she had ever had in her entire fucking life.

Speaking of the devil, Cage walked in with Chaos right in tow, walking toward the ring. Cage was extremely hesitant because last time he was 'sparring' with the little devil, he lost terribly and he walked with a limp for a week; he also didn't want his ego to be wounded even more than it already was.

Chaos noticed this and sent him a look with narrowed eyes and that itself had him racing after Chaos to get into the ring. Chaos also took notice of this and greatly appreciated the fact that Vinny and the club were willing to do anything to get her in high spirits again.

The fight had begun and Chaos was going easy on the giant. They were matched until she decided to kick it up a notch and pull out some of the fancy moves she learned along the way. Hours later, Chaos was on the group panting as she had just finished fighting a tenth man—all of which she had won.

She felt tremendously better and more at ease. She got up and dragged herself to her and Mayhem's room where she undressed and showered. When she walked out of the room, it was covered in candles that smelled like wood and lavender. Rose petals were on the ground all around the room, and although it was cheesy as hell, she couldn't help but smile like an idiot.

Mayhem was standing by the door admiring his work when his goddess came out from the bathroom in just a towel, her hair dripping water all over her body. He followed one with his eyes as it dropped from her collar bone, to her chest, and then down her cleavage.

He smirked when he locked eyes with her and slowly took large steps to her panting body. When he was close enough, he gripped the towel and pulled, leaving her completely bare in front of him. He gently laid her on the bed and held out rope.

"Are you okay with this?" Mayhem asked with a hopeful glint in his eyes.

She gladly nodded her head, excited to try something new. He took her hands in his and tied the rope around her wrists before tying it to the headboard and then taking more rope and doing the same with her ankles and tying them to the headboard also. She was folded in half and open to anything he wanted to do but she was completely comfortable. The world around her was forgotten and she was only focusing on her man and what he had planned for her.

Chaos was shaking and panting in excitement before him. She was all tied up like a beautiful surprise and he couldn't help but feel happy that she put all of her trust in him. He knew it was probably tough to submit to him after all she had been through, but she did it for him without hesitation.

With her feet above her head and her thighs spread wide, he could see that she dripping arousal. He licked his lips and sighed happily, "Already weeping, are we, baby?"

She sent him a glare and flipped him off. He chuckled and was getting ready to dive in before gunshots went off downstairs. At first, they thought it was a drunk brother because stupid but then it was pop, after pop, after pop and they knew they were under attack.

He quickly untied her before she threw on his shirt and a pair of panties and grabbed her gun before running down the stairs with him behind. The sight before them made Chaos' blood run cold very quickly.

Their were bullet holes in the wall and many men were groaning with bullets imbedded in their bodies, but one whimper stood out among the rest. Cub, Chaos' child was on the ground holding his stomach. He was trying to stop the blood and Chaos let out a choked sob as she ran over.

"Hey, baby. You're going to be okay. It's going to be fine. Let me see," she says, shakily. She looks at it and starts to cry again. She can't lose him when she just got him back. "SOMEBODY CALL A FUCKING AMBULANCE," she yells.

Jason starts to lose consciousness but he didn't want to. He finally didn't want to die. He wanted to live his life with his mom, with his family. He finally found a place where he belonged and he finally found the love that he so badly needed and so he was going to hold on as long as he could.

"It's okay, mama. I'm not going anywhere," he mutters with blood in his teeth.

"Damn right, you aren't." Paramedics burst through the door and loaded him and a few others who were badly hurt on to gurneys before leaving the compound. Chaos collapsed on the floor before getting up and looking around at these people, taking notice of who wasn't here. Bonnie and a few of the rotters weren't.

"Vinny, we need to talk," Chaos whispers in his ear.

He leads her to their room before pulling her onto his lap, "What's up, baby?"

"Does your mom ever discuss anything with rotters or have any friends outside of the club?" She tried to ask this as politely as possible because Bonnie was his mother.

He looked at her in disbelief, shoving her off his lap and standing up angrily, "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME, ERIS? SHE'S MY MOTHER." He approached her angrily and took no notice of her flinching. "WHY WOULD YOU SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT, HUH?"

Chaos, who was now feeling terrified for the second time in her life, took a step back, trying to put distance between her and her supposed lover. "I didn't say she was the rat, I asked if she was friends wi-"

He glared at her in disgust, "Yes, I fucking heard you." He took no notice of the way she grimaced and how she had tears in her eyes as he whispered, "Get out."

She blinked, her tears drying quickly, "Wh-"

"GET OUT!" Chaos blinked slowly at her 'beloved' before blocking her emotions and wiping her face, smearing the blood she had on her hands on her face. Her wall was already coming back up and she decided that she didn't need to sit here and be degraded by the one thing that she was completely in love with.

Chaos grabbed her keys and walked out of the room without looking back.