“Which one is it?” Sex Piston asked Diamond.
Sex Piston saw her take a step toward Knox’s door. She was going to knock, but Sex Piston opened the door before she could. If the bastard was going to be unfaithful to her sister, she wanted her to know that shit right from the start. The light from the bathroom shined into the bedroom, highlighting the people on the bed. There were four people on there.
Diamond took one look and then turned around, running into her. She knew the instant she saw Diamond’s face that she had made another mistake in making her confront Knox in his room.
“Mother Fucker,” Sex Piston said angrily.
Diamond pushed through the group of women, her hand to her mouth. She got to the top of the steps before she stopped. Sex Piston, Killyama, Beth, Crazy Bitch and T.A. all came to a stop behind her as they saw Razer standing at the top of the steps, watching the women. She saw the sympathy in his eyes for Diamond.
“Bliss is mine,” Diamond said, pissed off like Sex Piston had never seen her before. Sex Piston and her crew all gave a grin.
“Let’s kick some ass.” Sex Piston let Diamond take the lead. Her sister deserved first blood.
“What? Wait!” Beth yelled.
Diamond rushed back into the bedroom before Beth or Razer could react, burying her hand in Bliss’s hair and jerking her off the cock she was riding. At the same time, Sex Piston went for Evie who was straddling Rider’s lap, pulling her off backwards to land on the floor. Through all of this, Crazy Bitch held Beth and Razer back at the doorway, threatening them with a lamp she had quickly picked up from the dresser.
“What in the fuck?” a man growled, though Sex Piston didn’t even pay attention to the male voice coming from the bed.
Bliss screamed, trying to get away, but Diamond had a good grip on her hair. Sex Piston was glad her sister had learned a thing or two from her. Evie was doing better defending herself against Sex Piston. She didn’t like to brag, but she was the more experienced at fighting, while Evie was more used to fucking. As Rider tried to jerk her off Evie, Razer finally managed to get by Crazy Bitch.
Diamond threatened Razer as he approached her. “You get away or I’m going to smash your nuts.”
No sooner had the words left her mouth than the doorway filled with Last Riders trying to get into the bedroom as someone hit the light switch.
“Diamond!” Knox yelled from the doorway. He stood there, dressed in jeans, a shirt and boots with his jacket on.
“What is going on in here?” Viper came to the doorway with no shoes or shirt on. The tribal tattoo he had on his arm and shoulder and the huge one he had on his chest had Sex Piston and her crew pausing to look at the biker, despite the turmoil going on in the room. Knox gave Diamond a threatening glare when he saw her eyes linger on Viper’s display of muscular perfection a little longer than he deemed necessary. Hell, Sex Piston couldn’t blame her sister. Viper made her own mouth drop open.
“I thought that Knox was in here.” Evie and Sex Piston were still fighting despite Rider trying to separate them when Train got up from the bed, grabbing Sex Piston so that Rider could help Evie get to her feet. Sex Piston’s hand reached behind her back and grabbed Train by his nuts. To Train’s credit, he bellowed, but he didn’t release her.
“Sex Piston, stop!” Viper yelled.
She let Train go reluctantly, who fell back onto the bed, holding himself. Sex Piston’s top was torn and her hair was a mess from Evie using it to pull away when she had tried to strangle her.
“What are you doing here, Diamond?” Knox asked.
“I wanted to talk to you?” The statement came out too wimpy for Sex Piston’s liking.
“Did you ever think of just calling me?” Knox asked, looking around at the pandemonium in the room.
Diamond looked confused. “I did, you never answered. Besides that, I texted and left messages.”
Knox searched his pockets for his phone. “I’ve been out riding my bike all day then I went for a walk at Cash’s homestead. I must have lost it.”
“You weren’t ignoring my call?” Diamond asked with a wavering voice.
“No,” Knox answered, staring deeply into her eyes.
“You would have answered?”
“Yeah,” Knox said softly.
Sex Piston watched as Diamond smiled and walked toward him, this time not looking worried about making a fool of herself. She walked up to him and circled his waist with her arms.
“I’ve missed you,” Diamond confessed.
“I’ve missed you,” Knox said.
Sex Piston wanted to vomit.
“Well, isn’t that sweet,” Killyama said in a sickeningly sugary voice. “Does that mean we can stay for the party?”