OWNED PART II: BLAZING DEVILS MC by Alexa Rynn

 
    PART ONE
    KATHERYN

 
    I couldn’t believe
I’d had my stepbrother’s dick in my mouth the night before. Or should I say
earlier that morning. I had no idea what came over me, but it just felt right.
It just felt like it what was I was supposed to do in that moment. I knew it
might have been a bad idea but I couldn’t help it. More shockingly, I didn’t
care. In fact, I had liked it. I had liked it a lot.
    If I was being
honest with myself I had wanted to do it for a while.
    I loved all my
stepbrothers. I really did, no matter what anyone else said about them on the
streets, they had always been kind to me. They had always protected me. But it
had always been different with Danger than with Link or Trigger. It had been
ever since the day I met them.
    I had thought at
first that it was because Danger was the only one of them that I actually lived
with but as the years went on I realized it was way more than that. I connected
with him more than anyone else. I felt the most comfortable and safe with him.
    And that’s what I
was thinking about when I took a shower later on that morning, how comfortable
I was with Danger. How I felt safe whenever he was near me. Sure, he drove me
crazy but he also made me happy. It was crazy to me how just one argument with
him could change my whole mood and put me on edge with everyone around me for
the entire day until we made up.
    I knew that what I
was feeling for him wasn’t how someone would normally feel about his or her
stepbrother, but I chose to ignore that fact most of the time. I didn’t care
what people said about him or my brothers or the illegal activity they were or
weren’t involved in, all I cared about was how I felt when I was with Danger.
    And I felt safe.
    And that was why I
decided that I wanted him to take my virginity.
    Danger had been
gone when I woke up in the morning and he still wasn’t home by late afternoon.
I glanced at the clock. 3:00 in the afternoon, where the hell was he? I had
called him a few times but had gotten no answer. I suspected he was busy
handling business after the shooting at the club last night, but still, I was
starting to grow anxious.
    What made it even
worse was that I had no one to talk to about what was going on. I couldn’t
trust any of my girls with the fact that I had given Danger head last night.
That would be good gossip if it was about any guy, throw in the fact that it
was a Ford brother and it would be all over the neighborhood in no time.
Especially since he was my stepbrother. Danger would be so pissed at me and it
would probably cause a huge fight.
    But still, it was
starting to drive me crazy. Just sitting alone with my own thoughts while I
debated back and forth the ways I could let Danger know that I wanted him to be
the first guy I ever had sex with.
    The door to our
apartment swung open and Danger strolled in looking just as sexy as last night.
He was wearing a pair of blue jeans with a red t-shirt that showed off his
toned arms, matching red boots appear on his feet. He had a fresh cut, telling
me he must have gone to the barber earlier that day.
    Going to the
barber didn’t seem like handling business, and it definitely didn’t seem like a
good enough reason to not text or call me back all day long. Something I
couldn’t read came into his eyes when he saw me.
    I kept my eyes on
him, not able to look away.
    All I could think
about was that morning and how good he tasted. How much I wanted to do it
again. I felt my body start to heat up at just the thought. If he felt the
same, he did a good job of not showing it.
    “Hey,” he said,
tearing his eyes away from me and heading into the kitchen.
    “Where have you
been all day?” I asked, following him into the other room.
    His head was in
the fridge by then and he emerged a second later with a carton of milk. “Busy.”
    “Busy doing what?”
I crossed my arms over my chest, annoyed at his lack of detail.
    Danger ignores me,
taking a bowl out of the dish