Marrying an Asshole (Dirty Fuckers MC 3)

Something seemed to come over Caleb as he growled, and walked away.

“What’s going on?”

“I don’t know.”

Caleb paced up and down, and then moved to stand in front of Kitty once more. Pixie tensed up as he saw a tear spill onto her leg, but what surprised him was Caleb.

“Red, fuck, red, I can’t do this.”

Caleb didn’t wait around, and seconds later, the sound of a door slamming closed echoed around the room.

“Um, usually something happens,” Pixie said.

“Kitty,” Suzy said, getting up from her seat.

He went with her, helping Kitty to her feet, noticing how pale she was.

“It’s fine. I’m fine.” She held her hand up, smiled. “I’m sorry we didn’t give you much of a show.”

“I don’t even know what the hell I’m supposed to be looking for,” Suzy said. “Would you like to head home? You can come and hang out at my place.”

Pixie didn’t like that. He wouldn’t be able to visit her if someone else was there. The women seemed to band together in one room.

He was turning into a sucker for this woman.

“No, no, I’m just going to stay here. I’m going to head to my room. I’ve got a headache.”

Before either of them could say anything, Kitty Cat was gone, heading toward the backrooms.

“Is she going to be okay?”

“I hope so.”

“I don’t get it. What did I miss?”

“What you saw was Caleb calling their Dom/sub relationship over.”

“Over?”

“Finished. I’ve never seen him do that before, but it has clearly got to him.”

“I’m worried about her.”

“Don’t be. The club will keep an eye on her.”

She smiled, and he rested his hands on her shoulders. “Will you take me home?”

“Yeah, I will.”

Chapter Five

When James got to the school, he was tense. He’d thought he was done with dealing with Ryan’s shit. Over a year ago, Ryan had been acting out and fighting in school. Lucy, Ryan’s mother was the old lady of Dane, a club brother who just got up, and left. They had tried to find him, but Dane was the kind of guy who wouldn’t be found if he didn’t want to. In protest, Ryan had been getting into fights, getting bad reports from the teachers. Once James had a talk with him, and let him know he or the club wasn’t going anywhere, Ryan had gotten his shit together.

Entering the school, he didn’t need directions, and there Cora stood, waiting for him.

“What’s going on?”

“I don’t know. I saw him today before school, and he told me to fuck off. Next I know, there’s a fight broken out, but Ryan walked away, and then around lunchtime, he just went completely insane.”