My Bestie's Dad Likes Me Wet Chapter 117 She Belongs To Me

IVIN POV

Carrot top.

The sa fiery temper that has all guys our age scared back then, especially after beating them senseless. Nala has grown up to be even more of a wench than I predicted. At least she had finally decided to lean into her feminine side unlike before.

My tasks are much and I have too many roles to fill but after my boss and partner, Grant Calloway went on a second honeymoon and vacation with his wife and kids I’ve had a little free ti on my hands.

Naturally, I would have picked up a temporary security gig in my security company but I decided to co downtown to check on HELLBOUND SONS MC, the club my dad made a president of before his death but I’ve never been interested in and still I’m not interested in.

I’ve tried passing it off to Scar but the fool has been insisting on being the vice and nothing more so once in a while I take it on myself to see how they are fairing.

But I never expected to see the one girl that made feel sothing other than annoyance flashing on a drunken gambler’s phone, while he swears that she is his chip and he would win that round.

Those playing with him ignored the picture and asked for money but not , even beneath the scowl and red hair all over the place I’ll recognize that face anywhere. Nala, my best friend’s untouchable sister and the only girl that dared to sass back no matter how cold I was.

I had motioned to Scar and had placed a bet without letting him see and as predicted he lost the round woefully but instead of fulfilling his side of the deal the idiot had instead fought and trashed things in the vicinity refusing to hand over his sister or pay the debt.

He said the ga was rigged and we cheated on him but what was he expecting when he ca betting in a motorcycle club bar. Do we look like a legit Casino?

So here we are now with carrot head breathing fire from her nostrils beside while her brother pleaded weakly with the little strength left in him for us to release his sister. The sa sister he willingly chipped away.

"Go in" I commanded roughly shoving her in the opened door of my Escalade. I wasn’t surprised when she looked back at with a look that would have six feet under if eyes could kill.

I fought to keep my rigid facial expression in place and not smirk at her temper.

She tried getting into the car slowly and awkwardly maybe because I had her hands bound behind her after she attacked Scar and she ended up in a scuffle with so of my n when she saw things were not panning in her favor.

I would give it to her though, she kept her stand and might have fought her way through but ten n against her was not sothing she could easily shake off. But I won’t help her and while she struggled to climb inside the car I didn’t assist her and I made it known that I’m watching her attempt.

And maybe because I was subtly looking at her ass, it wasn’t as wide and thick as this the last ti I saw her but then to think of it that was years ago and she was maybe 19 or so. She had filled out nicely and was perfectly voluptuous, her temper issue was just an icing on the cake for .

I intend to sniff out the fire from her annoying bones. Call it a side hobby.

"If you’re gonna stare at my ass the least is to help it up the damn car" she snarled drawing out of the temporary distraction to her perfect Cupid bow lips that I could picture wrapping around a certain part of my body.

"You’ve got legs" I looked into her eyes. "Climb" I added the last part more coldly. I could see smoke curling out of her nose and ears in frustration but I’m not about to make this any easier for her.

"As soon as I’m off these ropes, I swear you would wish your mother had swallowed instead" she retorted.

I signaled to one of my n nearest to , "keep her mouth bound till we get to the next location"

He nodded and soon after several bites, insults, and uneasy attempts, three of them were able to keep her mouth shut temporarily before throwing her into the car.

I got in after her and sat down like it’s a completely normal occurrence for a person sitting beside to be bound, tied and sitting uncomfortably while her eyes stared daggers at .

The car passed the route to my estate and as much as I was tempted to take her to my own ho and have her close by I knew it was a matter of ti before she poisoned or slaughtered in my sleep plus I wasn’t always ho.

I can’t have her cooped up like a chicken, she would lose her mind and that will be too easy for the plans I have for her. I might be selfish and cold but I wasn’t stupid. There are other ways to have her pay for her brother’s debt and still have her close by.

Soon after we arrived at the largest Chapter of the HELLBOUND SONS MC territory in Texas where it was founded and the n welcod with hoots and jeers. Familiar faces had breaking my mask and actually smiling from how nostalgic it was being back with my people.

Maybe in another life I would be content with being a motorcycle club president and not go to the big waters to invest in different legal stocks as well as my security firms. Maybe. Just maybe.

......Hours later. Sa Day......

The oldest and most respected n in the club who we referred to as "The Blooders" were seated around in the lounge. Most of them were older than my dead father and so were mates with my grandfather who was also seated behind . They frowned at how much I’ve been distant to the club and Chapter and I tried blurring them out but it wasn’t working.

My grandfather would constantly slap my back, my legs or even my head. He might be aged but he definitely wasn’t fragile and he might have handed over the presidency position to his son who in turn handed over to but The Blooders and even the youths still look up to him.

"Boy, it’s ’bout high ti you settle down. I done found you a fine young lady, good as gold, she is." He pushed staring into my eyes as if making sure I was listening.

Satisfied with what he saw, he nodded before continuing, "Ain’t no better girl waitin’ for ya, so you best start thinkin’ ’bout takin’ her hand before soone else does."

The last thing on my mind is tying myself down to a liability, when there were other trade routes to take over for the club, other businesses to invest in and I could open four more branches for my security company across the country. Why would I even consider marriage in a ti like this.

"Yes Pa" I answered respectfully in the sa southern accent I was raised with.

"She’s here infact. Co over Dixie girl, co et ya man" he added more fuel to the fla.

I knew if I didn’t leave the premises as soon as possible, Pa would have providing him with grandkids before the end of the day.

I ignored the girl’s arrival and focused instead on signaling to Scar to bring Nala over. I dragged her to my front and pulled her with till we were in front of the Blooders.

"Pa, this is Nalayna and she belongs to ." I announced to the shocked gaze of the elders and I didn’t miss the fact that soon after my announcent the lounge area went silent and all eyes were on us including the workers.

"You must be shitting on . Belong to you how the --"

I slamd my hand over her recently freed mouth and while she struggled to take my hand off her mouth Pa seed to have regained himself.

"Is she with your baby?" Another drawn out silence and a more violent Nala pressed to my chest with my hand over her mouth and her teeth biting my palms.

"Yes Pa"