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"So let me get this straight, this asshole waltz in here proclaiming to be my fathers long time dead son. And I'm the one that gets thrown out of the office for the so called personal family meeting?!" Ben snaps out while chugging another bottle of whiskey.

Me and Sharon watched on as the Prez's son was bitching and moaning about the new family trio that walked into our club house this afternoon and took the whole club on a drama filled rollercoaster.

First we finally found the asshole that's been raping and beating my little sister up for the past 5 years, then the said asshole blurts out that I'm his son, not only that but he also reveals that Prez's daughter is the girl I've been fawning over since I was a fucking child, and then a big ass bomb dropped when my uncles 'old lady' and ex wife Sarah finally decided to rise from the dead with her two children.

Can this place get another giant bombshell thrown at us?! Next thing you know there's gonna be a bunch of ghosts and vampires running in here proclaiming to be all of our dead family members.

"Luca, where's your old lady?" Sharon asks looking around the club house seeing nothing but our biker brothers and club whores sitting around.

"Don't know. Haven't seen her since she snuck out of the club after leaving my uncles office"

"Don't you think it's a little odd that she's missing?"

"She's always going to be the sneaky little minx she is. I can't hold her down more than the geek with the glasses that's limping around here with his newly found girlfriend"

"That's the thing Luca. The only thing that kept her here was him. But he moved out with Ghost's niece a long ass time before she woke up in that room"

As soon as those words came out of her mouth, I was out of my seat and grabbing my keys. She rolled her eyes at my late realization before I bolted out of the club.

"What's up?" Hacker says through my phone as I hop onto my bike.

"I need you to locate my sisters phone and send me the address now" I reply as the sound of fast typing was heard on the other end of my phone.

"Ugh...Grim?"

"What?! Spit it out already! I'm burning daylight!"

"Her location is in our club house. I literally see her on the club cameras"

"What?! Where?!"

"Upstairs in the geeks room, dumbass"

He retorts back with annoyance before hanging up as I grip my hair frustratedly before stomping my way up to Darius room.

As soon as I kicked the door open, I was shushed by non other than my sweet cheeks laying on Darius bed with a small child beside her.

Walking closer to the bed I noticed it was the small red headed child Uncle Barry thought was Jezzabelle's daughter when he yelled at her about who the little girl in the picture he was holding was.

I tried to word out my confusion but was quickly shoved out of the room by my angry little sister.

"What the hell is up with you being so fucking loud?!" She snaps as soon as she closed the door while we stood outside of the room now.

"Who the hell is the girl?! And why the hell is she up here with you in this room if you said she wasn't your daughter?!" I retort back equally as angry as she was for not even mentioning the girls existence since the day we found out about her.

"It's not of your business. Go help your uncle out downstairs with his family drama and leave me the hell alone" She scoffs before trying to go back into the room.

It didn't take long for her to be pulled back and slammed against the door, now being trapped against the door and my body pinned against her to keep her there.

"I want answers and I want them now. If she isn't yours then why the fuck are you taking care of her as if she was?!" I hissed out while making sure she couldn't sneakily get away from me.

"Why does it matter?! After your uncle and his family is living their happily ever after together here, I'm booking it out of here with that little girl and you guy won't have anyone to blackmail me with" She argues back making me roll my eyes at her stubbornness.

"You seriously think I'm gonna let you go just like that? After I claimed you as my old lady the night at my condo."

"Just because I fucked you once doesn't mean I'll let you do again asshole"

"You're not going anywhere"

"What are you going to do?! Huh! Shoot another person to keep me here? Darius is gone and the only reason why I'm still here is because Doc needed to treat the little girl in this room before we leave"

"What does the little girl mean to you?"

"What does it matter?!"

"Because it fucking does! Everything that involves you matters to me! Goddamn it!"

The sudden angry tension between us disappeared as soon as her lips slammed into mine. It was soon replaced with sexual tension when this sexy little vixen started to grind herself against my very hard bulge painfully stuffed in my jeans.

But just as the sexual chemistry between us sparked, it was soon demolished when I hurriedly hunched over in pain and on my knees in seconds.

"Don't fucking touch me again asshole!" She spat out before slamming the door in my face.

"Well that was hard to watch" A voice says from the entryway of the stairs.

"Come on, let's get you some ice" Darius says pulling me off the floor as I realized the voices belonged to him and his new girlfriend.

I didn't even know they were here. When the hell did they get up the stairs in time to see me get kneed in the dick?!

"Hit to the balls?" Doc asks as Darius nods before helping me into Doc's work space room at the back of the first floor of our club house.

"More like hit to the raging hard on" I voiced out through gritted teeth as he quickly places a bag of ice over my lap.

"Keep that there for 10 minutes and you'll be fine" He reassured me before going back to his computer.

"I know Jezzabelle has a hard time with expressing her feelings and actually letting people in emotionally, so I'll tell you something that I'm pretty sure she's going to beat the shit out of me for later" Darius says sitting beside me as I groan in agony from turning my body to look at him.

"The girl upstairs in the room with her isn't her daughter. She's Ava's daughter" He states simply with a nod and then walking out as if he didn't just tell me something that blasted memories from our past.

I remember Ava was the red headed girl that hung out with my sister before but I don't remember her ever being pregnant. I mean, the child looked like she was almost 6 years old. And if Ava was truly her mother then that would mean she must've been pregnant with her during the time that I was still at school with them 5 years ago.

But the crazy thing is I don't remember seeing her pregnant at all. I knew she was more outgoing than my sister since she talked a lot and was more oblivious with the way she dated guys at our school as if they were just a piece of meat for her to taste them drop like nothing afterwards.

Was she pregnant before I moved away? Is that why Jezzabelle was so keen on protecting this little girl to the point where she was willing to get raped and beaten for years without fighting back or telling any of us about it?

"Drink some water, your face is paling" Doc says placing a water bottle on my chest.

Grabbing the bottle, I forced myself out of the nurse like bed and limped my way back up the stairs for the answers I needed.

"Go away!" Jezzabelle shouts from the other side of the door that I was knocking on while kneeling on the floor of the hallway.

"I know she's not your daughter. She's Ava's, right?" I wheeze out feeling the pain still in my dick.

"Stop being a pussy" She replies now standing in front of me with her hand on her hip.

"Easy for you to say. I didn't knee you in the pussy" I reply with a laugh that sounded more like me trying to breathe harshly.

"Get up and lock the door before you sit down" She groaned before moving back onto the bed where surprisingly the little girl was still sleeping.

"The pain medicine Doc gave her made her pass out like a light. She probably won't be awake till dinner time" She clarified, noticing my stare from doorway.

After stumbling my way into the room, locking the door and finally getting my injured self into the chair across from the bed in this room, I started the talk that's been long overdue.

"Why did she need pain medicine?" I start off cautiously trying not to say something that'll piss off the sexy brunette on the bed again.

"Lawrence punished her because of you guys trying to come save me the day you guys barged into the sex club" She answers with a sad look on her face she was trying to mask with the same angry stare back at me.

"Does he always lash out on her because of something that involves you?" I ask still cautiously thinking very carefully of which words to say.

"Yes" She replied bitterly looking away for a second until the large steel like walls came back up to hide her emotions.

"So what I'm just trying to piece together is, how does both Ava and her so called daughter play into all this?" I probe on trying to get anything I could out of her.

"The only thing that I know is true, that came out of Lawrence mouth in the torture room today, was that he did take my virginity after you left" She articulated.

"And where the fuck were your other two asshole brothers?!" I chided in demand at how stupid those two have been the minute I left her in their care.

"Don't blame them. It was my fault anyways. None of this would've happened if I had just let Ava stay over our house that night" She mutters with a frown.

"What night are you talking about?"

"The night of you guys homecoming party for Owen"

"The one that was like two months before I left?"

"Yup"

"I remember seeing her there but the only time that was, was when she was with-"

"Your asshole friend, Travis"

"Yeah, I never knew why he was there if he wasn't even a high school student"

"Graduated a year before us and yet he still preyed over minors"

"Wait. Is he the fa-"

"He doesn't deserve the right to be called anything but a sperm donor. He raped her that night when she told me he was supposed to drive her home and I didn't do anything to stop them"

Feeling my lower body was okay now, I walked over to the bed to see my little sister hiding her tears from me.

"It's wasn't your fau-"

"It is! I knew she was drunk but I still let him take her home. I should've let her sleep over at our house that night but he kept begging me to let her leave with him and when I tried to say no, she laughed it off and let him carry her out to his car. I was to stupid to stop him and in return my best friend ended up having a baby with a bastard that likes to take advantage of drunk minors"

I laid beside her on the bed and pulled her into my arms as she cried at the memories and guilt that were flooding her mind.

"He was my friend. I should've known to not let him into our house that night. It was my fault that he even got to meet her that night. So if anyone were to blame, it should be me. I was the one throwing those stupid parties at our house and letting random people into our home. I should've thought about what would've happened if any of those assholes were to do anything with you and Ava" I explain to her as she shook her head in my chest.

"I told her that she should get rid of the baby when we first found out about it because of how young we were, but she said she didn't want to kill it just because of who the horrible father was. She hated how she got pregnant but she fell in love with her unborn daughter while she was still inside her. I guess she loved the whole experience of becoming a pregnant. She would've been a great mother" She mumbles into my chest before I cupped her tear stained cheek so she would look up at me now.

"Would've been? What are you talking about?" I ask noticing the last sentence she said.

"When she went into labor, she was on her way to the hospital with her step mom and her dad. I was on my way to the hospital when I heard the radio news saying there had been a heavy car crash on the freeway with a pregnant teen. She was the only one still breathing when the ambulance got there and she had the baby on the way to the hospital with them before she passed. I knew she didn't have any other family members, so I took her daughter that night I left the hospital" She answers while turning back to the sleeping little red head girl beside her.

"The only thing I don't understand now is how the child managed to get involved with Lawrence" I spoke out my jumbled thoughts before feeling her body tense up beside me.

"Sweet cheeks? How does Lawrence fit into all the stuff with Ava?" I ask wrapping my arms around her waist as she took slow deep breaths to soothe herself before answering.

"Lawrence was Travis step dad. I don't know how he did it but when he found out about Ava and her child, he practically ripped the baby out of my arms and forced himself onto me that same night"

"He took your virginity the night that he took Ava's baby?"

"Yes. I remembered seeing him at Ava's house all the time and I thought he was just an innocent single man that was friends with her dad, but it turns out he only befriended her father because it was a way for him to keep an eye on me and Ava"

"You and Ava?"

"I never saw it till later on, but when I first him he seemed pretty normal for a construction worker employee. I didn't realize after I patched up his wound in Ava's garage and he made up a fake story so he could stay in their house, he has been keeping an eye on me and Ava when I would visit or sleepover her house. I thought it was normal at the time for him to always want to hang out with us since he said he didn't have any family at the time but I found out after he took this precious little angel from me, that he was the step dad of Travis Bennett"

"How did he take her from you?"

"He climbed in through Ava's bedroom window when I went over to pack up all the baby stuff in her room. All I remember was packing up everything and then I got tired after she fell asleep so I took a quick nap but the next thing I know, I'm being woken up by the baby crying her eyes out and the smug face of that disgusting man on top of me. I couldn't do anything but laid there tied up in my best friends bed as he..... h-he r-r-raped me"

As she stammered to say out loud the words I was dreading to hear about her past, I pulled her into my arms tightly. It was hard enough having to hear that smug asshole blurt out that he took her virginity but to actually listen to how he did it, made my blood boil and my eyes saw nothing but red.

Lawrence Bennet was going to suffer the worst type of torture for all the disgusting shit he did to my sweet cheeks.

"Luca....why are you crying?" She whispers while looking up at me with confused tear filled eyes.

"It's nothing" I reply wiping my eyes quickly before she grabbed my hand to stop me.

"You shouldn't cry for me. It's in the past, I'm over it now. He can't hurt me anymore" She says calmly kissing my hand as my brows furrowed.

"What do you mean you're over it now? You just burst into tears just by speaking about it. I can't even imagine how you must've felt after going through that shit. Just by hearing it and having the disgusting thoughts of him forcing himself on you just makes me want to march down to the torture room and make sure he gets the worst punishment we have. I'll even go as far as to order my brothers to have him go through every torture method we have but make sure he heals after a while so we can continue doing this for the next 5 years so he can feel what you've gone through. I might even have someone hook up one of the sex machines to his backside so-" before I could finish describing the many gruesome torture ideas coming to my mind, my sweet cheeks stops me with her hand over my mouth.

"How about we keep those ideas to yourself. As much as I'd love nothing more than to have that man get what he deserves, I don't think I can stomach having to hear what you have planned" She whispers with a scared look.

"Okay. I won't ruin the surprise. But I just want you to know that I will do everything I can to make sure he goes through every hell on earth imaginable before he actually ends up going to hell. Everything he did to you and those other people he had in his sex clubs and every thing will be forced onto him in that small room he's being held in now. He will never go another day alive feeling an ounce of calm. I'll make sure he feels pain every day from now on, in his waste of life" I say making sure she understands my promise to make sure she and everyone that man has treated badly, will get justice served in the best way possible.

Maybe I'll even record everything and after I'm done, I'll mail them to every victim he's ever had so they can celebrate before I chop off every piece of his horrid body and send them as a little gift with the tapes. Yes, I am loving all my torture ideas right now.

"Jezzabelle?" A small hoarse voice whispers as we both turned to the other side of the bed seeing the little girl fully awake now and staring back at us curiously.

"Avery, are you feeling better?" Jezzabelle says quickly fixing her face and posture as if she wasn't just crying into my chest less than a minute ago.

"Yes, but who's the cutie next to you?" Avery whispers loudly as I snort at her words before being jabbed in the arm.

"The annoying guy next to me is my-" before she could answer the little girl, I cut her off by wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing her cheek.

"Boyfriend. It's nice to finally meet the little sleeping beauty my girlfriend was just telling me about" I say quickly putting my hand out to the red haired princess.

She smiled shyly at me before putting her tiny hand in mine. I playfully kissed the top of it before I was being shoved away from her by the grumpy woman between us.

"He's actually my brother. The annoying one I told you about" Jezzabelle interjects by pulling the little girl into her arms as her green eyes widened.

"Wait! The Lucas guy that licked your face when you were little?" She gasps while making a disgusted look.

"First of all, my name is Luca. Second of all, I licked my finger after I wiped her face" I retort back with a playful glare as she lets out an adorable laugh.

"I like your boyfriend, Jezzabelle. He's cute" She whispers into my sweet cheeks ear as a big grin made a permanent spot on my face.

"Her boyfriend thinks you're cute too" I say pinching one of her soft chubby cheeks that make her turn red.

"You're making the poor girl blush" Jezzabelle laughs while caressing Avery's soft cheeks that were as bright as a tomato after I touched one.

"She looks like you when I first met you, sweet cheeks" I whisper into her ear which resulted in two females in this room having matching rose colored cheeks.

Our cute little family moment was suddenly ruined when a flash of light surrounded us.

"I'm going to put this up next to the rest of the pictures of all the biker families behind the bar!" Sharon squeals loudly making us turn to see her and a bunch of nosey biker women watching us from the doorway.