Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies (by Kj) novel Chapter 89

Chapter 89: Date Night

Blythe’s P.O.V.

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“Where are we going and why am I dressed like this?” I asked as Karma dragged me outside the clubhouse with the other three trailing behind us.

My heels were so high that I was literally being dragged. I was scared that I was going to fall on my face with how fast Karma was going. He was in a rush. We must be late. To wherever the hell it is we’re going.

After breakfast this morning, I was shoved at the ol‘ ladies and told to let them pamper me and get me ready. I tried to question the ol‘ ladies about where this supposed date was, but none of them would budge. Even the overly hormonal pregnant ones wouldn’t tell me a thing. Although, Nova wasn’t there. She’s on bedrest for the next two weeks leading up to her due

date.

Anyway, the ladies spent all day primping and priming me. I’ve been waxed, lotioned, and glossed. Then I was shoved onto a chair where the girls did my makeup and hair. I must admit that I kind of liked the way they gushed over me. I was comfortable in my fluffy robe while they did their magic.

And magic it was. My hair looks glossier than I’ve ever seen it. Willow curled my hair and ran her fingers through it to give it a loose–curl look. She ran some products through it to make it look extra shiny. She left it completely down because that was apparently Prez’s orders. I still loved it though. It’s just so damn long.

Mom and Hazel did my makeup, making sure to match my skin–tone and not make me look like I caked the stuff on. Honestly, my face overall looks natural. Just smoother and more defined if that makes sense. I like the dark–pink blush they used on my cheeks though. And the highlight. I didn’t even know what that was, but I think it might be my absolute favorite part of makeup. Hazel smeared it over my outer cheeks, making me sparkle when I turn my head.

Of course, Mom didn’t want me to look too done up in a trashy way, so they went subtle with my eyes. Hazel used natural tones on my lids and used a black shadow to give me that cat–eye look. They packed mascara on though, but my lashes looked long and full. And of course, lipstick. A beautiful, deep shade of red was coating my lips. It was a matte finish, and I had to admit… I looked good.

I was feeling confident until they showed me the dress that Cami and Ann picked out with

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Maddie’s help. It was much shorter than anything I’ve ever worn before. It barely goes past covering my butt. It’s emerald green and silky. The material feels nice, but I’m still not confident enough to wear it. Especially since the back is mostly open. The dress hugs my curves like a second skin. The front dips down, showing a bit of my cleavage. The straps across my shoulders are actually just rose–gold chains. They not only hold my dress up, but it crosses over my chest as well. They cross over my back too, the only material I have above my butt.

They matched it with a pair of strappy, rose–gold, six–inch heels. I’ve barely been able to walk in them and I feel like one wrong move and everyone is getting a flash of my white cotton panties. I thought I looked great, don’t get me wrong. I was impressed to say the least. But I was not comfortable.

I was nervous. I was overthinking. And I really wanted to know where we were going.

I continued to ask and be ignored as Karma dragged me through the parking lot of the clubhouse. I was a little confused until we stopped in front of the same large black vehicle I came here in. My first instinct was to panic. I stopped in my tracks, nearly falling over when Karma jerked me forward.

“W–we’re leaving the compound?” I stuttered. “W–where are w–we going?”

“On a date, Fireball,” CG said as he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my

middle.

“W–what about your bikes?” I asked.

“In that dress?” Havoc muttered.

“Plus, we all want to be together, babe,” CG added.

Karma opened the back door of the car for me as Havoc hopped in the passenger seat. Psy.cho was leaning against the car, watching me with an amused smirk. I looked between the two of them and the open door. I took a deep breath and tried to think calmly.

They are not taking you to Daniel. Calm down. They wouldn’t do that to you now that they know more. These people are safe. Daniel is a li.ar. Everything is going to be okay.

“You trust us, don’t you?” CG asked me gently.

“Yes,” I replied, my voice confident.

“Then let’s go,” he said, gently nudging me forward.

I moved on autopilot to the door.

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“What kind of date are we going on?” I asked as I climbed in.

“Oh,” Karma said as CG slid onto the seat beside me. “We’re going to catch a fight.”

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A fight really? They’re taking me to see a fight as a date? As our first date?

That’s what I thought at first anyway, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt like it was totally them. I’m completely fine with seeing a fight as long as they keep being nice to me and giving me this attention. Now that I’ve decided to stay and to trust them again. Maybe tonight after the fight will be a good time to talk. Maybe I can finally ask them for help. Tell them a little about what happened to me. Ask them why they sent me back.

I was so lost in my own thoughts that I didn’t realize we were here until Karma parked the car. Which was surprising because the place was packed. There were people all over the parking lot and the sidewalks. People were crowding the large building in front of us. Music was blaring, people were chatting, it was a freaking party.

Instead of getting out right away, Karma turned around to look at me. I smiled at him as I fiddled with the ends of my dress. He was inspecting me with his eyes, but I wasn’t sure why. It was almost like he was looking for something. Unease maybe?

“Take off your panties,” he ordered.

Well, if it was unease he was looking for, he must not have found it but wanted it anyway.

“Excuse me?” I squeaked.

“Take off your panties,” he repeated.

“W–why?” I asked, confused.

“Because I want them,” he said.

“B–b–but then I’ll have nothing on under this dress,” I complained. “It barely covers anything as it is.”

“It’s going to be so much fun teasing you all night knowing your commando,” Psy.cho teased me, chuckling.

CG placed his large hand firmly on my thigh.

“Maybe we should make her cream her panties first,” he suggested slyly. “Then you can take them.”

“W–what?” I blurted. “No-”

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“I like that idea,” Karma stated. “Bly, legs up, babe. One here and one here,” he told me as he grabbed my ankles and hoisted me up.

Karma placed one foot on the back of his seat and the other on the back of Havoc’s seat. Havoc wasn’t paying attention to us, but was scanning the crowd of people. CG and Psy.cho each had a hand on one of my thighs, there to hold me in place if need be. And Karma… he was front and center, body leaning into my open legs.

“W–what are you doing?” I hissed.

Before Karma answered, Psy.cho’s fingers were dipping under my dress to brush across my ni.pple, making my breath hitch.

“We’re going to make you cu.m, Fireball,” CG whispered in my ear before he started to kiss my neck.

My eyes rolled back just as I felt Karma’s rough hands slowly move up the inside of my thighs.

“It feels good having us touch you, doesn’t it, Short Cake?” Psy.cho teased me.

“Yes…” I moaned softly.

“We gotta make this quick, Spark,” Karma told me. “Don’t wanna mess your pretty hair and makeup up before the date’s over, right?”

“O–okay,” I agreed as Psy.cho started working both of my ni.pples at the same time. I was already lost to the feeling.

“Quickest way to get you off is to let me taste your pu.ssy over your pretty panties baby,” Karma mumbled before pressing a kiss to my inner thigh.

“Y–you want to eat my pu.ssy, Kylian?” I asked with a giggle.

“Very fu.ckin‘ much,” he rasped, smiling at me from between my legs.

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