Reaper
My name is Killian Holden Romero, or better known as Reaper or Prez, to the club. I'm the President of the Cajun Gators Motorcycle club. We are located in Louisiana, and have a few different chapters, as well as chapters with which we are allies with. Other than the Prez for the club, I'm also the CEO for all of the club's businesses that we own.
I'm thirty-five and six feet six and three hundred pounds of solid muscles from working out a lot. I have long brown hair that is usually in a man bun and green eyes.
I'm in a relationship with my two best friends, Storm and Midnight. And we have been waiting for the girl that we all have feelings for to turn twenty so that we can finally claim her.
I've been a member of the club since I was born. Being the former president's son, it was expected that I would follow in my dad's footsteps. So when I turned sixteen, I started to prospect for the club. By the time that I turned eighteen, I was a full member of the club. Dad wanted me to be a full member before I went to college so that I could concentrate on schoolwork and get it done faster. Not only do I have my Master's in business administration, but I've got a minor in accounting as well. I also have a degree in mechanics that I got while still in high school.
I've got a pretty big family. I have my dad, Holden 'Onyx' Romero, and my mom, Dakota. I have my dad's parents, my grandpa Killian 'Brick' Romero, and my grandma Grace. And my mom's parents, my grandpa Kaiden 'Elton' Duet, and grandma Lucille. I also have four blood brothers: Bentley 'Colt', Zayden 'Knuckles', Xander 'Cash', and Tristan 'Blaze'. And one sister, Emerson, who is the only girl and the princess of our family.
I have a lot of other brothers who are all members of the club, and I claim their girlfriends, wives, and sisters as my own sisters. We all treat each other like we are one big family, and I love that it's that way. If one of us needs anything or if anyone is having trouble with someone, then you know that you have a good fifty or more people in your corner at any given time.
Growing up, I loved to watch the brothers and their old ladies and couldn't wait until the day that I was old enough to have my own old lady. But I also knew that I was different; I was more like Storm's parents. I wanted both an old lady and an old man. But for the longest time, I was afraid to tell anyone that I was bi, especially my two best friends.
I had been in love with them for as long as I could remember. But I also knew that as the president of a motorcycle club, I had a certain image to maintain. I thought that if anyone knew that I liked d**k as much as p***y, that id have to deal with a bunch of s**t over it. At the time, I was still young and didn't want to deal with it, so I kept it to myself.
When I finally told someone that I was bi, it was Storm and Midnight that I told. And to my surprise, that let me know that they were bisexual as well. After a long conversation, we realised that we were all secretly in love with each other. So we started to date in secret. When Storm and I wanted to let everyone know about us, Midnight didn't.
It led to a big fight between us, and we separated from Midnight. He ended up with another relationship with some patch chasing w***e who not only pulled him away from us but from our favorite girl as well, Seneca. We didn't speak to him for two years unless it was club-related because of that. It was because of him that Seneca didn't come to the clubhouse anymore.
Eventually he broke up with her and a year later we worked through our s**t and told people about us. Of course, by then, everyone already knew and was just waiting for us to tell them. Thankfully, no one gave us any s**t for it, though. And Seneca's dad, Chains, even talked to us about pursuing his daughter. He wanted us to wait until she was twenty and close to being done with college. We readily agreed with that because it gave us time to fix s**t between us and make sure that we were good to go.
We have been watching from afar and patiently waiting for our little witch so that we could finally have her to ourselves. I haven't been able to sit down and talk to her in five years, and I missed it so much. She would come to the clubhouse and either sit in the kitchen doing her schoolwork or in my office. I loved the days when she was in my office with me.
So today, when Storm and Midnight called and said to meet them for breakfast at the diner, I was all for it. Especially once I knew that she would be there. So when I got off my phone, I headed out of my office and locked it up. On the way out, I ran into Chains, and he rode with me since he was going as well. He wanted to have breakfast with his daughter as well. And after talking to Kayden, he decided to join them.
When we got to the diner, I found out that it was supposed to be my dad and Kayden who had breakfast with her. But Midnight and Storm decided to join in and invite me, and Chains joined in once he heard about it. I had a feeling that it was going to be an interesting morning, especially after my tiny witch stepped inside and saw Midnight was here. If looks could kill, he'd be dead and gone from the look that she gave him.
Even though there was a seat between her dad and Midnight, she chose the one between Kayden and my dad. She was really pissed at Midnight and was letting it be known. There was a story there, and after sharing a look with Storm, I knew we'd find out what it was later on today. We'd get it out of Midnight as to how he f****d up so bad because she has always loved him.
It was a good breakfast, and the best part was spending time with Seneca. I didn't realize how much I missed her until we got to spend time with her today. I couldn't wait to spend more time with her. When Midnight volunteered to help her when she got home from shopping, she shut him down. She even threw a dig at him, and I'm sure that Storm, Midnight, and I are the only ones who caught it.
Before we left, I gave her my number and told her to get hold of me anytime for anything. I also let her know that I wanted to see her more often. I had missed the hell out of her and would look for any excuse to spend time with her. I kissed her right beside her mouth and told her to call me so I'd have her number, and then moved aside so the others could hug her.
I hoped that she'd text me her number or call me because I planned to ask her to dinner. I wanted to spend time with her, and I'd figure out a way to get her back in Midnight's good graces. Once I figured out what the big fucker did to piss her the f**k off. One thing is for certain: she has gotten even more beautiful over the years, and I can't wait to make her ours. I look forward to the day that she agrees to be our woman. I want to marry her and have a family with her. I just hope that it works out the way that I want it to. Wish us luck, please.