Calm Before The Storm
Dashawn
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For two more days we traveled. As much as I loved being on my bike, I was f*cking over the traveling. I wanted to hold my girl’s hand or sit in the back while someone else drove and hold my girl period.
She told me about her nightmare. I called my dad a little worried about her mental health and
that maybe bringing her to the fight wasn’t the best idea. He told me my mother used to have horrible nightmares when she was pregnant. Most of them were about him cheating and leaving her. Once where he died and got decapitated, and once where her babies were ripped out of her by a jealous club wh*re.
I googled nightmares and pregnancy and found that it was a common occurrence. It eased
my worries a little.
When we finally rolled into Vegas, it was nighttime. The lights were dazzling coming over the last hill into the city. The Luxor’s Beam was shown brightly, and I smiled because we were finally here.
We must have been a sight with three hundred bikes and five SUV’s coming into town. I wondered if Metro was contacted by the sight of us. I chuckled, thinking they were probably scrambling trying to figure out what was going on.
We knew we wouldn’t be given a warm reception by the Mother Chapter, so we rode through the heart of Vegas, and it’s unreasonable traffic to the other side of the city and where Papa B
booked rooms for us at the South Point Hotel and Casino.
We dropped off the women first to check in while the rest of us parked our bikes and vehicles, and gathered all the bags and gear. Unbeknownst to Samantha and me, Lyla made Kong into a service dog. When I asked her why, she said, so that he can be accepted everywhere. She’s so smart. He was staying with her during this trip, which made me happy. No c*ck blocking.
The looks we got as we walked to the bank of elevators to get to our rooms were comical. All the old timers stared us up and down with disdain, with desperation clinging to them, trying to win the next big jackpot. I didn’t like the smell of cigarette smoke in the air contaminating my girl’s lungs, it really pissed me off. Some cocktail waitresses ogled us, I could hear snickers from some of my club brothers and jokes about easy p*ssy and I snorted. They probably weren’t wrong.
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“Dashawn, will you let me gamble? I mean I know we aren’t here for that, but I’ve never done it
before.”
“Let you? Baby, you don’t need permission. If you and the girls want to gamble, you have as
much fun as you want. We have three days until fight night. We can take one of those days
and have some fun.”
She smiled and clapped in excitement. She and the rest of the girls started jabbering about
all they wanted to try. I loved how excited she was.
It turned out those of us that were couples got our own room and I silently thanked Papa B for
doing this. I didn’t want to share a room with someone else. I wasn’t going to stop myself
from loving my girl tonight.
We showered, and I ate her p*ssy until she came twice before turning her and taking her from
behind. I was a little embarrassed when I nutted after only five minutes, but she told me to
stop because I had given her two orgasms, and we both needed the release. She was right.
Not making love to her for two days about killed me.
Ice texted me, and he said all the ranked members, his sisters and our cousins wanted to eat.
I asked Samantha if she was hungry. She nodded. We met up with Ice and the others at the
elevator.
“What is everyone else doing?”
Most of the brothers hit the town and local strip clubs, some are gambling already. We’re
going to this place called Steak and Shake, Resa says she’s craving a burger. I think she’s
pregnant.
“What?” Samantha asked excitedly.
I turned to Resa and Crush, they were cuddled up at the back of the elevator kissing.
“What makes you think that?”
“She said she wanted a big juicy burger and a shake with salty fries. Then she said she
couldn’t wait to dip her fries in the shake, that it sounded so good. What kind of monster dips
their french fries in ice cream?”
“Hey, don’t knock until you’ve tried it. It’s awesome,” Samantha said, rubbing her belly.
Ice looked at me like, ‘see‘ and I chuckled.
As the elevator opened, and we all walked out, Samantha grabbed Resa’s hand and dropped
back. I let them walk together while walking with Ice. I heard my girl squeal and I knew what
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Ice thought was true. Then all the women stopped and looked at them and Resa announced
that she was pregnant. All the women squealed, and the guys slapped Crush on the back in
congratulations. Lyla, who was not a squealer, kissed her baby sister on the cheek and
whispered something in her ear. Resa’s eyes became watery and they hugged. Then Lyla
walked up to Crush and gave him a hug.
“Congrats, buddy. I’m glad you are the daddy.”
That made all of us chuckle, and Crush hugged Lyla.
We arrived at the restaurant. We sat at their biggest tables, which sat eight each.
We were a loud bunch so we got a lot of looks. The men around us gave our women appreciative looks, and we got the same from the ladies. None of us paid too much attention. This felt like the calm before the storm, and we were happy to revel in it. I had complete faith
in all of my brothers. Even Flip, Cueball and Pit. Their fighting styles have come a long way.
Lyla honed their skills, and they were almost as deadly as the rest of us.
“I’m taking my girl gambling. Anyone want to join us?” I asked.
“Yeah, Resa and I want to gamble,” Crush said.
“Ciara and I will come too,” Shooter said.
Ice, Pit, Cueball and Flip decided to go see a movie with Demon, Tally and Tabi. The others
went bowling.
“What do you want to try first baby?”
“How about the wheel one, with the ball and numbers,” she asked.
“Roulette?”
“Sure if that’s what it’s called.”
We walked to the Roulette table. It was surrounded by tourists, old timers and women in short glittery dresses. We stood and watched a little.
“There’s no strategy? She asked.
“It’s a game of chance, Sweet Girl. You could put your money on red or black, or a single
number, or a block or row.”
“I need cash, I don’t have any.”
I pulled out a wad from my wallet and gave it to her. I think she was expecting like twenty bucks, but I gave her a thousand. She stared at me and I smiled.
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“I’m rich baby, I don’t do anything half measure.” She shook her head. She’ll get used to it.
She put cash on the table and the croupier raised a brow at the amount and then called over his shoulder that he was exchanging a thousand dollars. A pit boss came over and watched.
Samantha was cautious at first and put a twenty dollar chip on black. The ball bounced around and landed on a red number. She stuck out her bottom lip and I chuckled.
“Baby, go with your gut, and bet big. It’s just money, we have a lot more.”
She looked at me like I was crazy, and I nodded at her.
She took a deep breath and grabbed three one hundred dollar chips. And put them all on number 8. She grabbed my hand and squeezed it hard. I chuckled as she bounced up and down on her toes. Others put their bets down. One man looked at Samantha and commented how she was putting all her eggs in one basket.
“I just have a hunch,” she told him. He stared at her for a minute and then put a thousand dollars worth of chips on top of hers.
The wheel was spun, and the ball was dropped. She brought my hand up to her mouth and put my pointer finger between her teeth, biting it. My c*ck pulsed, and I got up right behind her and pressed my hard on into her back. She sucked in a breath and the ball bounced twice more before landing on number f*cking 8. She screamed, turned, and jumped into my arms.
The gentleman next to us whooped.
“Little lady, you just won me thirty–five thousand dollars.”
Samantha turned to him and gawked. He chuckled.
“Got any more hunches?” he asked, winking at her. I’d be jealous, but he was the same age as Papa Butcher.
Samantha looked at the table, took her ten thousand five hundred dollars she had just won
and put it all on the green Zero. The man smiled and put the same exact amount as she did
on top of hers. Two other’s put one hundred on top of theirs and other bets were put down.
I leaned down and nibbled on her ear. She moaned and I couldn’t help but smile. No matter
where we were, she always gave me access to her. Her hand went behind her, and she
squeezed my hardened d*ck making me groan in her ear.
“After this, I am taking you back to our room,” I whispered.
We both missed the ball stopping, being in our own little world, but the roar from the man beside us had us both snapping back to the table. My mouth dropped open.
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“Holy f*ck, baby! You just won three hundred sixty–seven thousand five hundred dollars for
both you and this guy.
“Son, I’m about to kiss your woman,” the man said.
“Sir, I’d have to kill you, but I will allow a hug,” I said, watching him like a hawk.
He chuckled and swooped down, picking her up and giving her a hug.
“I would have squeezed the daylights out of you, but I saw you were expecting. Congrats to
you
both. My great–granddaughter is about to turn one, this winning sum is going into her pocket money account for when she’s ready.”
“You’re giving a one–year–old over three hundred thousand?”
“Oh honey, that’s nothing. She already has a trust fund worth twenty–five million. I just haven’t told her daddy and mama yet. I’m waiting for her mama to have babies with my other two
grandsons.”
“I’m sorry what?” Samantha asked.
I was also confused.
“Well, I have this granddaughter–in–law. Her name is Nicole. She’s married to my biological grandson, Liam. Liam has two adoptive brothers that he shares his wife with, and she’s committed to them just as she is to Liam. They are all her husbands. Her husband, Colton, and her have a daughter named Aspen. I have set up a trust for her and will do the same for her siblings. I’m Jasper Greene.”
“It’s nice to meet you. I’m Samantha Krew and this is my husband, Dashawn Krew.”
“Krew? Any relation to Derek Krew?”
“He’s my grandfather.”
“Well, now, what a small world. Your grandfather and I are good old friends. We went to college together. Wait a minute, are you one of the triplets?” he asked me.
I smiled and nodded.
“Yes, sir. I’m the oldest. I took over Star Media with my sisters from my grandfather five years
ago.”
“That’s right, I remember him saying something like that. Well, if you are all ever in Texas, look me up. You’ll always have a place to stay.”
“Thank you,” we said to him. We said goodbye and I hustled her to the elevator after we got
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her check, for her winnings.
The moment we got to our room, I had her pinned to our door, kissing the sh*t out of her. I undressed her and then myself quickly. My hands roamed over her body, lighting a fire. through her.
I sat in a chair that was in our room and faced her away from me.
She was so wet she sank on to me without any stretching. I groaned as her walls squeezed around me. She ground against me, making me pant with pleasure, she started an erotic lap dance with my d*ck deep inside her. She used her p*ssy muscles to drive me crazy. I snapped. I gathered her hair in a ponytail and yanked her head back.
“You’re driving me wild, Sweet Girl. You’re about to get pounded.”
I locked her legs with mine and widened them, she was arched back, her head held in my hand. I wrapped an arm around her under her bountiful br*asts and lifted her, then I pounded up into her, over and over, the wet sounds of her p*ssy turning me on more and more. She screamed as she exploded all over my c*ck. I stood up and put her on all fours on the bed. Grabbing her hips, I brought her back onto my c*ck thrusting into her. I popped my thumb in my mouth, getting it wet, and then brought it to her dark hole and pressed in. It went in beautifully. I growled at her muscles clenching. I f*cked her in both holes until she screamed
again, wetting all over my front.
“YES!” I gritted out, and then I threw my head back and shouted. I stroked in and out of her as
she milked my c*ck taking the last of my c*m.
“D*mn baby, once again you’ve destroyed me,” I panted out as I bent over and held her.
I cleaned us up and then tucked both of us into bed. I held her close to me.
“I love you, Samantha.”
“I love you too. You have to promise me, you won’t die. I can’t live without you.”
“I won’t die baby. We’ve got this.”
I kissed the back of her head, hoping that I hadn’t just lied to her.
Roc
There’s only one episode tonight. I have to gear up for this fight, and I think you do too. There is the fight and the epilogue left to write, and then I will start Ice and Alabama’s story. Deep breaths y’all.
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