Page 18 of Bullet

I stalked over to Crystal and grabbed William Cane Jr. by the back of his neck. "Is there a reason you're at my table, in my lady's face?"

"Fuck, Bullet. You takin' shit the wrong way. I was just speakin' to her and seeing how she's been," William confessed.

"I don't give a fuck. Go ask Shauna how she's doing. She's stuck at home with all five of your kids. Fuck from over here before yo' ass be limpin' home!" I spat and released his goofy ass.

William mugged me as he adjusted the collar of his shirt. "Fuck, you, Bullet. You act like fuckin' own Crystal. You've acted like that since we were teenagers."

Before the remainder of his speech could be revealed, I popped that nigga in his face so hard that he slumped to the floor and didn't move.

"I do own her, bitch, and she owns me, too. Corpse and Bones!" I shouted over the music. Two members of my crew raced over to my side.

"What up, bro?" Corpse responded in a grave tone.

"Get this piece of shit out of here."

"Yes, sir," Bones voiced in a tone even deeper. Together, they picked up William like he was a piece of paper and hauled him out of our club.

I sat down in my seat next to Crystal. She nibbled on her lower lip and looked at me. "I'm sorry, angel. That fool is a pain in my side. Talkin' about he just came to see how you were doin' like I don't know his family, and your family had tried several times in the past to marry you both off. I ain't a damn fool. He thought he was slick, so now his ass is in raccoon land."

Crystal snickered and gently caressed my face. "I'm not upset at you. I just wanted to make sure you were good. I don't give a shit about William. He was a part of my exile. My options were to marry him or be shipped away. I chose to be shipped away because I'd rather love you from a distance than see you hurt because I agreed to marry him. That day at the river, I did choose my family, but before I left, I chose myself and you. No longer will I ever allow somebody to make decisions for my life. William got what he deserved, and it's as simple as that," she explained, gazing into my eyes.

"You are some kind of woman, angel. Thank you for defending me even when I wasn't around. I appreciate your sacrifice for not allowing a potential stepfather into your life to raise our child. If you had, I wouldn't be mad. You had every right to live your life the way you wanted to, but still, I'm thankful you're still single, and we can raise our child together." I kissed her palm, then her lips. She was my baby, and I finally had her back.

"No other man will ever be able to fill your shoes." Crystal leaned forward to kiss my lips again. We parted, and she looked at me. "Who was that woman that looked at you as if she had just lost her best friend or lover?" I released a deep sigh. "Give it to me straight, Bulley."

"You already know I won't lie to you. That was Diamond. She's one of the club's Chokers who kept me company during some lonely nights, but I promise you I made her no commitments. I never told her I loved her or anything. We did what we did, and that was it. That's the truth. How do you feel? You not gon' leave me, are you? Because I can't take that, angel." My heart raced as I anticipated her response.

Crystal looked at me, and my eyes desperately roamed over her beautiful being for my answer. Seconds went by, but they felt like hours. The silence killed me. I looked down at my hands on my thighs, then back at her. I felt like a real piece of shit. Over four years had gone by, and she hadn't allowed one man to touch her. She really was loyal to the bone and loved me unconditionally, so much so that she waited all that time. If she gave me a second chance, I swear I'd prove that I was worth the wait and make her the happiest woman in the world. I could do it. All I needed was another chance. I'd just got her back, and no way could I lose her that damn fast. If I couldn't have her, then I'd burned this damn club to the ground and start the biggest war between us and the Views. I needed my girl.God, please let her see that I needed her more than she needed me.

After minutes had gone by, I'd finally got some action.

Crystal smiled and leaned closer to me. Her hand gently caressed my bearded cheek. "That's all I need to know. Thank you for your honesty and love, and no, I'm not leaving you. You are mine and forever."

"All yours, angel. I swear." We sloppily kissed, me holding on to her for dear life. Crystal was my lifeline, and I could not, no, would not live without her.

We separated when our server delivered our food and drinks. My eyes wandered over the party wings, mini hamburger sliders, seasoned fries, and fruit and veggies platter. This was my favorite platter, and I knew Crystal would like it. I pulled her chair closer to mine, and we took our time feeding each other and laughing in between bites. We enjoyed our shots and drinks and basked in each other's presence.

"I love you, Crystal."

"And I love you, Bulley."

"Prove it."

Her brow raised. "How?"

"However you prefer. That alcohol done hit my system, and I'm feeling real nasty."

She grinned at me. "Nasty, I can do."

Crystal stood from her chair and straddled my lap. I gripped her around her waist and stared into her pretty brown eyes with a lazy smile. She slowly removed my MC vest from my body before slipping into it. It looked damn near her size, but with her next move, I was glad it was big as hell. Crystal snatched down the top of her bodycon dress, and my eyes grew big as saucers at the sight of her titties. My dick was on steel mode.

"You a bad girl, angel." I sat up, and my big body shielded her body from anybody with a view over here, but there was hardly anybody where we sat. There was a reason I chose one of the darkest corners of our club. My hands roamed up her body and stopped at her hefty fun bags.

She gave me a sexy smirk. "That's how you like me. Does this prove I love you?"

"No, ma'am, but it's a start." That was the last thing I said before I motor-boated her titties.

They were warm, heavy, and tasted better than the meal I just consumed. My mouth latched onto her swollen nipples, and she moaned in my ear. Slowly, her body whined against mine, and I released one of her breasts. My hand trailed down her back and gripped her ass. The way she straddled me slightly revealed her cheeks, but nobody could see them. Crystal drove me crazy, dancing on my lap and grinding against my dick. If she didn't stop, I'd prematurely bust in my pants.

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