“Maybe neither one ofuslost our fuckin’ minds. Maybe it’s Rebel and Kaia,” Dad decided. He looked at Kaia. “You the fuckin’ dumb ass who asked a fuckin’ lil’ kid to go steady with you.”
CJ would give Dad that point. “Yeah, Kaia.AndI told you to come to me if you needed to fuck. I’d set you up with a club girl.”
“He did just fine without you, CJ,” Narci said, his eyes crinkling in amusement.
“What the fuck does that mean?” CJ asked, then realized what Dad meant. “This motherfucker slept with a club girl Saturday?”
“Notaclub girl, bro,” Bishop said. “Thatclub girl.”
CJ’s mouth fell open. “You slept with Fia?”
“Yeah, little brother,” Diesel said.
Jana’s lips turned down in displeasure and CJ squinted, drawn by the sudden tension in her shoulders.
Unaware of Jana’s jealousy over Fia and Kaia, Diesel continued. “Apparently, Kaia is the only one who doesn’t see a problem with that. It just proves that he isn’t good enough for her.”
“According to you,” Kaia retorted. “Rebel feels differently.”
“Motherfucker, you want to say that about my little sister after you fucked Fia again?” CJ demanded.
“I can’t fuck Rebel,” Kaia declared.
Dad purpled.
“Not if you want to fucking live,” Diesel growled like a demon from hell. “Mentioning fucking and Rebel in the same sentence should get you castrated.”
“Thanks, hypocrite,” Kaia sneered.
“Motherfucker, I don’t think you know who you’re fucking with,” Diesel told him.
And he was right. CJ had to warn Kaia to stand down. Diesel wouldn’t forget this.
“I’m just defending myself. You all order me around. Tell me to do this, do that, don’t do this, don’t do that. I’m not a fucking Poodle.”
“No,” Diesel said viciously. “You’re a fucking mutt.”
Torrin and Narci snickered. Humiliation flickered across Kaia’s face.
Not a mutt or a dog of any type, but hewasa motherfucking idiot. How the fuck could he sleep with Fia a second time? Unfortunately, they had another problem that would arise if Kaia left. CJ looked at his father.
“Dad, if you make Kaia leave, Rebel is going to want to join another dating site.” He transferred his gaze to Grant, who was busily eating in between sips of orange juice. “Remind Dad about the site she wanted to join, Grant.”
“Ain’t no fuckin’ need. I remember,” Dad grumbled, scowling. “Your sister so fuckin’ hard to handle. You stay, Kaia, but you ain’t goin’ to LA.”
“While Rebel’s gone, it’ll be a good time for another hookup,” Devon said, finished with his food and ready to join the conversation.
Rory was on his phone. He hadn’t even started eating yet.
“I say Fia again,” Devon suggested. “They’ve already fucked.”
“Fuck no!” Dad snapped. “If he fuck that bitch again, I’m shootin’ the fuck outta her.”
Kaia’s eyes widened. “But—”
CJ shook his head. “You’ll make it worse. Don’t say anything.”
“Fia is the easiest and the quickest. By the time Rebel returns, your balls will be nice and empty,” Devon crowed. “And she’ll never know.”
