Storm
My name is Gideon Dante Landry, better known as Storm, to the club. I'm a doctor and I own my own clinic. I'm a family physician as well as a surgeon. I'm the club doctor as well as the road captain. I joined the Cajun Gators when I was eighteen. I started to prospect while in high school and continued through college. I juggled being the brother's b***h boy while doing schoolwork and working part time.
I'm thirty-three and a big guy at six feet four and two hundred and fifty pounds. I have blonde hair and hazel eyes. I've been in a relationship with my two best friends for a couple of years now. Reaper and Midnight are also a part of the club. All we are missing is the girl that we all want. But I'll get to that in a minute.
My blood family is not your average family. I have two dads, Cayden or Cruz, as he's known to the club, and Grady or Omen, to the club. And my mom, Georgia. I have one brother, Grandy, or Ink, to the club. And one sister, Genevieve or Vie, as we call her. Then there are my grandparents, all six of them.
My grandpas are all members of the club, and they met their old ladies because of the club. And my parents grew up together in the club even though my dads are a few years older. You have my mom's parents, Karson (Law) and Gemma Fortier. My dad, Cruz's parents, Wade (Lucifer), and Aspen Landry. And my dad, Omen's parents, Mack (Major) and Sage Boudreaux.
I'm honestly amazed that my parents didn't have more kids than just the three of us. Growing up, it seemed like every time we turned around, my parents were sneaking off. Be it to their room in the clubhouse or their room there house. They have also been known to sneak off to the barn that sits on my grandparents' property.
When my grandparents and all of the other old timers of the club stepped down and handed the reins over. My grandparents decided to combine their properties together and turn them into a farm. Not only did it give them something to do, but it was a great place for all of the grandkids to hang out.
My brother, sister, and I used to spend our summers staying there with all of our cousins. That was probably some of the best memories from my childhood. And part of the reason that I wanted to become a doctor. I spent many summers on the phone with my kit bandaging up everyone's scrapes and cuts, especially the girls'.
I started prospecting for the club in high school and continued through my freshman year of college. Thankfully, I only had to prospect for a year since I was born into the club. It's a club rule that those born to members of the club, only prospect for a year. But any outsiders who prospect for the club have to be a prospect for two years to prove themselves. They also get the nastier jobs that are assigned to us.
So growing up, I grew up around the other club brats. I remember running around the clubhouse with all of the other kids and taking care of those who got hurt. I remember the day that one of the brothers and his wife brought their only daughter to the clubhouse. The brother's old lady had just given birth to this beautiful little girl a few days before.
I was fifteen when Seneca was born. She was such an adorable baby with her red and blue hair and her different colored eyes. When I wasn't in school, I was always carrying her around. I wasn't the only one, either; Reaper was as well. We usually fought over her. I was close to her until I started to prospect for the club. By then, my schedule was full between being a prospect and being in school. It then really got busy when I went to college.
So when Midnight came back home, she latched onto him and became his favorite person. I wasn't jealous, but I did miss my time with her. But after college came medical school, and I never had a free moment. I was always busy with school and schoolwork. Not to mention the part-time job that I had.
I was still around the clubhouse every day, though, since I lived in a room there. So I got to watch her grow up and turn into a beautiful woman. Over time, I noticed that Midnight stopped spending so much time with her. I finally found out one day that he had a girl that he'd been seeing and eventually started to officially date.
Reaper was busy learning the ins and outs of being the CEO and the president of our club. So he wasn't spending much time with her. And then there was me. Between going to college and med school, I finally graduated top of my class with a double degree. After graduation and doing my hours at the hospital, I opened my own clinic with the help of the club.
I had always been smart, so I was doing some of my college classes in high school, and when I got to college, I zoomed through all of my courses and graduated early. With the opening of my clinic, I was always busy, so I wasn't seeing her as much either. Eventually, we all stopped seeing her.
When Seneca was fifteen, something happened to make her stop coming around the clubhouse. Even though we all tried, none of us had seen her for five years after that. We eventually got our jobs down and got onto a schedule. We were all able to spend more time at the clubhouse with our families.
Midnight only dated the girl he was with for a year before he dumped her ass. He pushed not only Seneca away, but he also pushed Reaper and me away as well. At one point, the three of us were in a relationship together. Reaper and I finally wanted to tell people, but Midnight didn't. It eventually lead to us fighting, him pushing us away, and dating some w***e.
For two years, we didn't get along, and it made life in the club difficult. Everyone could feel the tension between the three of us, but no one knew why or what had happened. Eventually, we sat down and worked through our problems. Us all working together to deal with Midnight's stocker ex, brought us all closer together.
We eventually got back together and continued to work through our problems. We finally agreed to talk to the guys when we had church and let them know about us. We no longer wanted to hide our relationship. But figured that we'd have some that would be discussed or pissed over us being bi. But to our surprise, everyone was like, "Yeah, we already knew that and have for years."
They were all just waiting for us to finally come out and tell them about us. It turned out that it wasn't the only thing that they knew. Chains talked to us alone about how we felt about his daughter. He knew how we felt because his wife was younger than him as well. But he asked that we wait until she was twenty before we approached her. But he would keep us updated on how she was doing.
Watching her from afar was hard as hell. All we wanted to do was wrap her up in our arms and never let her go. But we respected her dad's wishes and watched her from afar. We would drive past the Tarot shop when she was working just to catch a glimpse of her. She stopped coming around the club when she was fifteen and would make excuses not to come by.
So we did what we had to do just to get a peek at her. She was so f*****g beautiful and I swear everyday she just got prettier and prettier. I hated only getting glimpses of her from afar and couldn't wait until the day that I could see her up close again.
When that day finally arrived, I wasn't even expecting to see her. I had been busy with work between the clinic and the hospital. And when Onyx asked Midnight and me to ride out to Seneca's grandpa, Kayden Gauthier's, place, I agreed. I figured that she'd be at work or on the backside of the property where her house was.
So when we heard the boat coming, we were all surprised. We watched Kayden walk down the dock and talk to her, and then walk back towards us. I wasn't expecting to see her, let alone go to breakfast with her. But after she and Midnight had words, he decided that we needed to go with them as well. So he texted Reaper to meet us there.
I guess it was agreed that we were finally going to get our girl. We would do whatever it would take to finally be with her. We would grovel as much as possible. She was the one that we were meant to be with, and we could all feel it. She had always been our world and always would be. I couldn't wait for the day that she was finally ours.