Luna’s Fury:The Alpha’s Wild s*x Kitten

Chapter 6

Diamond glared at Razer as he approached. “You get away, or I’m gonna 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 flipped on the light switch.

“Diamond!” Knox yelled from the doorway. He stood there, dressed in jeans, a shirt, boots, and his jacket.

“What’s going on here?” Viper asked, appearing in the doorway, shirtless and shoeless. The tribal tattoo on his arm and shoulder, along with the massive one on his chest, caught the attention of Naughty Kitten and her crew, pausing the chaos momentarily. Knox shot Diamond a threatening glare when her eyes lingered too long on Viper’s muscular frame. Naughty Kitten couldn’t blame her sister—Viper was a sight that made her own jaw drop.

“I thought Knox was in here,” Diamond said.

Evie and Naughty Kitten were still grappling, despite Rider’s attempts to separate them, when Train rose from the bed, grabbing Naughty Kitten so Rider could help Evie to her feet.

Naughty Kitten reached behind her, grabbing Train by the nuts. To his credit, he bellowed but didn’t let go.

“Naughty Kitten, stop!” Viper yelled.

She reluctantly released Train, who collapsed back onto the bed, clutching himself. Naughty Kitten’s top was torn, her hair a mess from Evie pulling it while she tried to strangle her.

“What are you doing here, Diamond?” Knox asked.

“I wanted to talk to you,” Diamond said, her voice too wimpy for Naughty Kitten’s liking.

“Did you ever think of just calling me?” Knox asked, surveying the chaos in the room.

Diamond looked confused. “I did. You never answered. I texted and left messages, too.”

Knox patted his pockets. “I’ve been out riding my bike all day, then I went for a walk at Cash’s homestead. I must’ve lost my phone.”

“You weren’t ignoring my calls?” Diamond asked, her voice wavering.

“No,” Knox said, locking eyes with her.

“You would’ve answered?” she pressed.

“Yeah,” Knox replied softly.

Naughty Kitten watched as Diamond smiled and walked toward him, no longer worried about looking foolish. She wrapped her arms around his waist.

“I’ve missed you,” Diamond confessed.

“I’ve missed you,” Knox echoed.

Naughty Kitten wanted to vomit.

“Well, isn’t that sweet,” Killyama said in a sickeningly sugary voice. “Does that mean we can stay for the party?”

“No,” everyone answered at once.

“We help you out, and we can’t even get a beer?” Crazy b***h asked Diamond.

“One beer,” Knox relented.

“Knox,” Viper warned.

“One beer, then they’ll leave,” Knox promised.

Naughty Kitten and her crew nodded in agreement. As Knox and Diamond left the room, everyone followed. Naughty Kitten couldn’t help but watch Viper head toward a bedroom at the end of the hall, where Winter stood in the doorway, clutching a sheet around her body. Seeing everyone’s eyes on her, Winter slammed the door just as Viper reached it. He ran into it, unable to stop his momentum.

Naughty Kitten snickered behind the badass biker’s back as they reached the top of the stairs. The front door swung open, and Stud entered with several Blue Horsemen behind him.

Cash, at the bottom of the stairs, turned toward the door. “What in the f**k do you think you’re doing?” he asked Stud.

“We want our women,” Stud demanded.

“What women?” Cash asked, blocking Stud from advancing further into the clubhouse.

“Naughty Kitten, Crazy b***h, and T.A. You can keep Killyama,” Stud said, looking up the stairs. Seeing the women at the top with Rider and Train half-naked sparked a fury in him that Naughty Kitten knew stemmed from finding them in another motorcycle club.

“What the hell are you doing here, Stud?” Naughty Kitten yelled, leaning over the railing, her hair disheveled and top torn.

“Which one touched you?” Stud roared back.

“What?” Naughty Kitten asked, confused.

“Which motherfucking asshole touched you? Because they’re gonna regret touching something that’s mine.”

“I’m not yours!” Naughty Kitten shouted, hands on her hips, glaring down.

“You damn sure are. Get your ass down here now!”

“We’re not going anywhere; we’re staying for a beer,” Naughty Kitten retorted smugly.

“Yeah?” Stud challenged.

“Yeah!” she fired back.

Stud signaled his men. Knox moved Diamond back as Stud charged up the stairs toward Naughty Kitten, while the Blue Horsemen stormed through the doorway.

Naughty Kitten tried to run down the hallway but collided with Viper, who’d returned when he heard the commotion.

“Just a minute,” Viper said, grabbing her arm to stop her.

As Stud reached the top of the stairs, seeing Viper holding Naughty Kitten seemed to enrage him further.

“Let her go, Viper,” Stud demanded.

“My pleasure,” Viper said, releasing her arm.

Before Naughty Kitten could move, Stud grabbed her.

“Let me go,” she said, twisting to break free.

“Pike,” Stud called as another Blue Horseman climbed the stairs. “Take her to the truck.”

Naughty Kitten struggled, but Pike tossed her over his shoulder. As she was carried out, she heard Stud’s smartass remark to her crew. “Now, you can go with her or be carried away. Which is it gonna be?”