by Eden Rose
That “m” word makes me twitch and I feel the imaginary noose tighten around my neck. I shake off that feeling and concentrate on how fucking awesome this party is going to be.
Chantal giggles inside the room and I’ve had enough. I’m done waiting and I open the door to see my girl. “Fuck me.”
Her pink hair has silver streaks through it now and it’s all messy in that hot way it is after I fuck her. Ruby red lipstick is spread on her lips and her makeup is darker than normal. My eyes scan the rest of her body and I see my jacket on her. My patch is on the back and everyone knows that she’s mine. A pair of tighter than sin ripped jeans on her legs.
“No,” I state and walk over to her put she puts her hand out to stop me. “You can’t wear that.”
She giggles and tosses her hair back. “I can and I am. Let’s go,” she quips.
“No! You can’t be this fuckin’ hot and expect to me to keep my cool and not kill all of my brothers for lookin’ at you.” I take a deep breath and adjust my harder than fuck dick in front of her.
“I worked hard to look like this. I’m not wearing anything bad.”
I run over to her and place my hands on her hips to pull her into me. Not only do I thrust my dick against her lower stomach, I fist her hair. “I’m going to tell you why it’s bad, baby. I’m hard just looking at you and all of my brothers are goin’ to be checkin’ you out the whole night. Do you really want my to go to prison for killin’ those bastards?” I’m being unfair but I don’t give a shit.
Chantal places her hands on my shoulders and she leans in to give me an air kiss on my lips. “I look fine and we’re going to be late. Jen is meeting me there.”
Before I can even pull her back, she’s sashayed out of my hold and to the door. “Are you coming?” She taunts and winks at me.
“Not yet but I better by the end of the night.”
Chantal
The thing I love most about riding with Joe is being pressed against his back like I’m a baby chimp. I love being so close to him and feeling the amount of trust that I give him every time he takes me on this bike. It’s a refreshing feeling of giving the control over to this man.
By the time we get to the warehouse where the fundraiser is being held, I’m shaking with excitement. I’m so excited to be here and to wear The Bear’s property patch.
Joe stops and parks the bike in front of the warehouse and hops off first like he always does. Then he reaches over me to pick me up by my hips to get me off of the bike. My feet hit the ground and I purposefully rub myself against him more.
“There you are!” Jen shouts from the door. “Get your asses up here so we can fucking party!”
I giggle and then take Joe’s hand to drag him into the warehouse. It’s decorated with the colors and banners of the organization that they are raising money for and I feel proud that my man put this together. There’s a sea of leather jackets and the colors of all of the brothers throughout and I smile.
“You did a great job,” I whisper over to Joe and kiss him on his cheek. “This is a great turn out.”
Jen nods her head and barges into my hand that is clasping Joe’s. “Yeah, you did, lover boy. They have already raised over twenty-five thousand dollars!” She squeals.
“Holy shit!” I yell out in happiness.
Slice comes sauntering over and wraps his arm around Jen’s waist to drag her against him. “You know what’s big?” He announces.
Joe chuckles and pulls me so my back is to his front. “This gotta be good.”
Jen blushes and then winks. “Uh, yeah. I saw it earlier.”
“My house, you weirdo! Way to be a perv!”
We all break out in laughter and Slice seems to be pretty proud of himself for what he said.
“Your daddy must have been a drug dealer because your ass is dope!” Jen announces and giggles harder.
Over the past couple of weeks Jen and Slice have been spending time together and it’s awesome to see her so hung up on a guy. As if you couldn’t tell from before, she’s not the settling down type and I don’t know if she ever will… But she likes Slice.
“Speech!” Someone yells out.
Joe drags me into the middle of the room and everyone circles around us. I feel a little shy that I’m in the middle of the circle but I draw the strength from Joe through his body heat.
My man clears his throat and everyone is attuned to what he has to say. “This is a cause that is close to my heart because I was once with a woman who was addicted to cocaine. I’m not going to go into details but she didn’t get to have a second chance at life. Her addiction ruled her life and I’m hoping that the money that we raise for this rehab, will help give addicts a second chance.” Joe wraps both of his arms around my middle and the sound of our leather rubbing against each other makes me shiver. “I got my second chance at life and I’m never going to take it for granted.”
Everyone starts clapping and I blush from head to toe and try to turn so my head is tucked into his chest.
“So, open your wallets, you bastards, and donate some more money to help have second chances in life!”
“Here, here!”
“To the President and his First Lady!” Mack Truck announces from the back.
“To the President and his First Lady,” everyone shouts.
The End
Stay tuned for more from Lucifer’s Lair.
Britney and Mack Truck’s story is coming soon!
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