Bleed for Me

by Dawn White

  He ignited the chrome Harley between our legs and wrapped his elbow against my knee as we lurch forward into the darkness of the night. I couldn’t help myself from smiling as the wind blew through my hair, my bare legs could feel the coolness of the ride. We pulled up in front of a romantic bistro called the Melting Pot. I never realized East Broughton St had such a venue.

  Gavin stopped just short of the curb. Stepped off making sure to not bump into me and held his hand out for me to get off safely. I grabbed his offered hand and stepped to the curb. Gavin took off his kutte, folded it, and put it in the side pouch of his bike. I stared at him as he moved his body with such fluid motions. I could only think, this man is going to be the first and last solo case of my career. No way am I going to make it a year undercover with him–I’m already fantasizing about him being hot and sweaty on top of me.

  The blush slowly started to creep into my cheeks when Gavin turned back around and caught me staring at his glorious ass. He smiled and grabbed my hand and led me into the restaurant. He asked the lady for a corner booth facing the door. This is a total cop move. When I go out to eat I ask for the same tables. After we’re seated he starts talking to me.

  “So how long are you going to continue to try and hide your pistol between your legs? Didn’t you think that maybe when you were pressed against me on the back of my bike it might give it away?” He said with obvious sarcasm.

  I laughed as I turned red from embarrassment. Then quickly responded, remembering the story we were going for.

  “Well I need to have it on me at all times. If I had it on me last time he wouldn’t have broken my hand and wrist.” I said while holding my cast up.

  “I know Darling. Have I told you yet how lovely you look? Or was it apparent by the way I was ogling you?” He said as he laughed.

  I giggled at his statement, remembered we had to order and looked at the menu. Just as my eyes touched the menu the waitress showed up. Gavin held his finger up to me as if he was going to say something to her.

  “We’ll have the French Quarter with the filet mignon, with the Wisconsin Cheese Fondue, and for Desert Chocolate fondue, with cheesecake and banana dippers.”

  The waitress interjected.

  “Y’all made it easy, we’ll have that out soon.”

  She said as she gathered up the menus.

  Gavin looked at me and winked. All I know is everything he just said with his sexy southern drawl just made my mouth water.

  “That sounds absolutely divine.”

  I said, as I was thinking about what else sounds and looks absolutely divine. He smiled and said.

  “I know, it really is the best thing they have on their menu. I was nervous about this date. It’s been a very long time since I’ve been on a normal one on one date. Normally I get with…” he said as he trailed off.

  “Mama’s? I know the name of the ladies in the organization.”

  I said, finishing his statement. He laughed and responded to my good natured poke.

  “Touché Darling. That you do. How much do you know about the Kings? I can count on one hand what I know about you. But I must say everything that I do know has me wondering. I’m going to be honest with you. I’m extremely attracted to you, there is something about you that just seems like we fit. If I wasn’t trying to be a gentleman with you I would suggest we hit the Bed and Breakfast right next door.”

  I turned beet red with his statement, at the same time becoming very nervous and hoped I could just side track him from the question about the King’s. I responded the best way I know how.

  “If I wasn’t a lady I would allow you to take me to the Bed and Breakfast. But unfortunately a lady doesn’t sleep with a man on the first date. A kiss I can see in your near future but not the latter.”

  He reached over and took my good hand into his, laid a gentle kiss on my knuckles, and pulled me closer brushing his soft lips against mine. I could feel the heat building up in between my legs. I’ve never felt a kiss with this much magnetism before. I opened my mouth more, letting his tongue slowly circle my own. His lips and tongue have the sweetest taste I’ve ever had the pleasure of being exposed to. A soft Mmmm escaped his mouth as he pulled away. Gavin ran his thumb up my cheek which made me want him even more. His gentleness shocked the hell out of me. He followed up with a question.

  “To be continued huh?”

  I shook my head yes in response. The rest of the dinner went as planned without any more panty dropping invoking kisses.

  Chapter 3

  That night

  *Gavin*

  After our amazing dinner and kiss I dropped Rebecca off at my brothers. Tonight certainly will be a cold shower night. I’m still fighting myself about calling a sweet butt from the club house. Just as the thought crosses my mind as if by muscle memory, I picked up my cell and dialed the land line to the club. Terrie picked up all bubbly like usual.

  “Hey Gavin, what’s up?”

  I rolled my eyes but remembered how hot her ass is when she’s naked.

  “What are you doing tonight? I was hoping maybe you’d stop by my place for a quickie. Be here in about ten, I’ve had a long night. Just come in the doors open” I said and hung up.

  I took my leather kutte off and draped it over the back of a chair in my dining room. Leaving my hand over the soft thick leather for a second, until I made my way towards my shower.

  I stepped in and waited for the shower to start steaming, just as I put my face into the water I heard a knock on the bathroom door. Part of me hoped it was Rebecca, but knew it wasn’t when I heard Terrie’s voice say, “Hey Gavin I’m here, where did you want me?”

  I had to control my annoyance when I answered. “Just wait in my bed. I’ll be out in a few.”

  I finished my shower and got out, I wiped the mirror, and looked at myself in the reflection. Sometimes, when I have to make a hard decision, and someone dies, I have problems looking at myself in the mirror. I wrapped my towel around my waist and opened the door to my bedroom.

  Terrie was waiting on me in my tall king sized bed. She was already naked. Laying on her stomach and she looked amazing, with her plump ass and thin stomach. She was facing me so I could see her ample bosom which gave me a hard on by just glancing. She smiled at me as I dropped my towel and walked towards my bedside table and grabbed a magnum condom. I opened it with my teeth and removed it from its wrapper, Terrie crawled to the end of the table and took the condom from my hands, put it in her mouth and quickly engulfed my member in her mouth, wrapping me tightly in the large condom. Terrie pulled off from deep throating me and said, “I love having your huge cock in my mouth.” It warranted a guttural response from me. “Perfect place for it.”

  Terrie laid back and spread her legs. Her flat stomach, large pale breasts, and smoothly shaved entrance enticed me. Her skin looked so smooth as I reached out and grabbed her by the hips, flipped her over and pulled her plump ass off the edge of my large bed. I ran my hand down her svelte, tattooed spine. She shuttered and pushed herself against my groin, waiting on me to press myself into her.

  I gripped my hardness and rubbed it up and down her wetness, she thrust against me engulfing me completely. I gripped her hips hard and pulled her on top of me, feeling me smack against her as I thrust into her over and over again. I tried to ignore her calling out my name as I pictured her being Rebecca. There is just something about Rebecca I can’t get out of my head. I could feel the throbbing coming from deep inside as I thrust harder and harder, and spilled my seed deep inside of her, I couldn’t help myself from calling out, “Oh Rebecca!”

  Terrie whimpered in response as she rolled out from underneath me and rushed to the bathroom to clean up.

  This was the life, as much as I hated sleeping with a different woman every night, there has never been time for me to have anything but the one nights stands I warrant the club sweeties.

  Terrie finished up in the bathroom and waved a quick goodbye as she ran out the door. I stepped back in
to the bathroom again and turned the shower on. For some reason I still couldn’t get Rebecca off my mind. I thought maybe if I fucked another, that maybe just maybe I would forget about her, but that’s not the case.

  Her beautiful smile is the only thing that I can think of. I’ve never felt like this before. My anger consumed me as I lashed out at my brother.

  “Fuck you Lucas! Why would you do this to me?”

  Chapter 4

  What to do?

  *Rebecca*

  I went to bed last night after a night with Gavin. I was exhausted but so turned on by our kiss, the first thing I had to do after getting home last night was jump in a cold shower. I never expected to actually fall for someone I was sent to investigate. Is this love or lust? I kept asking myself, before I fell into a deep sleep and woke after an amazing dream about Gavin. I woke up rubbing myself between my moist legs, I couldn’t stop even though I was awake.

  All I could think about was Gavin coming up between my spread legs and us joining together in an amazing dance of love or even just lust. I finished as I was moaning and quickly ssshhhed myself with my head buried in a pillow, not wanting Lucas to hear what I was doing. I got up and walked towards my bag in the closet. Looked at my 9mm on the table and grabbed some clean clothes and headed to the shower. All I could think about as I soaped up was Gavin, he was really starting to become a nail in my coffin. I’m starting to think taking this job was more than I could handle. I might have to call Marcus in the morning and relinquish this assignment. The one rule at the academy was always to never get to close to your subject. Or in this case the President of the subject.

  What am I to do? Is all I can think as I let the water cascade down my toned body. All I can do now is get some rest and think about it with a clear head in the morning. Just as I was stepping out of the shower I heard my cell going off. I rushed to the sink and saw that it was Gavin calling. Getting control of myself I answered.

  “Hey Gavin, isn’t first date etiquettes supposed to keep me guessing for a couple of days?” A boisterous laugh receded through the line, and I smiled and waited for him to answer.

  “Well maybe it’s me that was waiting for you to call. Besides haven’t you heard I’m an outlaw? Tis’ what I do Darling” He said with a laugh as his last word escaped his lips. Which made me laugh in response. “Well in that case, how can I help you?” He answered quickly.

  “Well, I was hoping we could get together soon. I know you just got out of a bad relationship, but I was hoping maybe tomorrow I can bring you out and we can get to know each other better. Please just say yes. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since I met you.”

  I realized I was holding my breath and let it out as silently as possible. I did a quick dance and answered in the time appropriate for his questions.

  “Yeah, I’m free. To be honest though I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you either. How about we get together at 8? I think that would be a good time. I just need to know how I should dress.”

  I could hear his smile through the phone, and he answered. “I want you to get to know the real me, not the ‘bad boy’ my president tab in the club indicates. I’ll be there at 8. Dress casually, we’re going to have a quiet night just getting to know each other.”

  I smiled, and answered. “Til then.” And hung up the phone. I forgot about the stupid cast on my hand when I bounced it off the counter. The vibration ran along my broken hand and made me curse out in pain. I grasped my cast tightly and held it against my chest as I made my way out of the steam filled bathroom.

  I laid down after I put my pistol back on the night stand. Grabbed the second from under the bed and put it under my pillow. Just as I laid my head on my down filled bed, Mia’s words started echoing in my head. Am I doomed to fall for Gavin and live a life alone? I need to get the idea of falling for him out of my head, no matter how much I wanted him.

  Chapter 5

  *Gavin*

  Sleepless nights

  I really tried to get some sleep last night but for some reason no matter what I did I could only think about Rebecca. I feel like a tool only knowing her for a little over a day. I’m still not sure if it’s that I’m finally ready to settle down or if she is just perfect for me. My dad always said I would know within three seconds of meeting her, like he did with mom. There was an ache in my heart for a second as I flung my legs over the side of the bed. I sat up, rubbed my fingers through my messy hair and stood. I forgot I never got dress after I got out of the shower so I stood in my cold bedroom completely naked. I heard a knock on the door, grabbed my robe and walked into the living room. I knew it was Ben, one of our pledges was here with me for the day.

  I opened the door, motioned for him to enter and turned and walked into the kitchen for my already brewed coffee. I picked up my black mug filled it with my powdered creamer, and pushed a mug to the side for Slater, just as he walked in the door.

  “Hey Prez, anything specific planned today?”

  I gave him a look and shook my head. “Nothing on the books today, but I have a date tonight so I’ll be getting that set up. But by all means pledge if you have something better to do don’t let me stand in your way.” He started stammering before he finally got the words out.

  “I-I-I didn’t mean it like that Prez, I was just wondering if we had anything planned.”

  I shook my head and walked through the swinging door into the living room. Sat down and turned on the news. Just as the headlines came across the station I yelled for Slater.

  “Grab my cell from my room, I forgot it when your dumbass knocked instead of using the key you already have.”

  I heard him rushing through the hallway, and when I turned around again he was standing there with my cell held out towards me.

  “Thank you, get your coffee and join me.”

  I looked for any kind of texts or missed calls, hoping one would be from Rebecca, but I wasn’t so lucky. I did have one from Sgt. Green from SCMPD though. Watch the news, shit is going to hit the fan. You need to figure this shit out.

  I turned up the TV and waited for the headlines to come on again. WTF is the only thing I could think as I wrapped my head around the news.

  14 year old prostitute found dead in the Oglethorpe Mall parking lot. Right now it’s only speculation of who killed her but it is still believed to be part of the outlaw biker gang The Sinister Sons Syndicate. No one is certain but I’m sure we will know more when her identity and coroner’s report are filed.

  I was so angry I was shaking. I handed my cup to Ben for him to get me more coffee, picked up my cell and texted Hammer.

  We need to talk. Right fucking now. I’m home, just stop by.

  I waited on a response and immediately he replied.

  I’m parking now, I was on my way.

  I looked up as I heard his bike. Fifteen seconds later he was walking in the door. He could see the anger on my face from the couch and tentatively approached. Who would have thought that a three hundred pound man would be scared of me. But here we are.

  “I don’t want your same old shit about not having anything to do with this. I talked to Margaret at 4am and she said you didn’t fucking come home. Here’s what’s going to happen. Ben here is going to be your fucking shadow. If you ditch him, or harm him in anyway, I will bring your resignation and shame to the table, and we both know how that will end. If you have anything to do with this I swear you better fucking stop. Or so fucking help me I will fucking skin you alive! They’re fucking children you sick fuck!”

  He nodded and I got closer to make my point.

  “Do you fucking understand what I’m saying?”

  He shook his head in response, and kept staring at my hand in my robe.

  I kept my hand on my pistol in the pocket of my robe, I was itching to put a bullet in his head but I can’t without a vote. But rest assured there will be a vote next time I get to the table.

  “Get the fuck out!”

  Ben and Hammer
walked out the front door as I made my way back to the bedroom to get dressed. I never expected to tell Hammer he’s a dead man in a robe. But here we are.

  I finished dressing quickly in my jeans and a black t-shirt. Pulled my kutte off the coat hanger and put it on. I walked to the couch and flipped the TV off, picked up my wallet and attached the chain to my pants.

  Just as I was walking out the door a text came through.

  I can’t wait for tonight! I thought about you all night last night. Couldn’t even sleep because of how excited I was. ~Rebecca

  I smiled and answered quickly so she wouldn’t have to wait.

  Neither can I! I have to do a few things at the club house but I am going to swing by and get you around 2. I want to spend all evening with you. I couldn’t sleep either. You were on my mind all night. ~Gavin

  I put my cell back in my pocket, and climbed on my Harley. Put it in gear and took off towards the clubhouse. It doesn’t take me long to get there, it’s only a couple blocks away, behind the Oglethorpe Mall.

  After I pulled into the parking lot they closed the gates behind me, I parked and pulled my bucket helmet off my head. The sweeties came out of the club house with beers in hand, which made me look at my watch, before I shook my head and said.

  “Isn’t 10 a little early to be drinking?” I said with a smile. They all laughed and made way for me to walk in. It had the same smell of pinesol every day. The wooden bar matched the wooden walls, which have been the same since my Uncle had the Prez seat. If he didn’t die a few years ago I would still be sitting to his left as his Vice President. I am however, rethinking my Vice President.

  Casey walked over to me and led me to the bar. Her perky tits were always on display, since she has been one of our sweeties. Her blond hair was pulled back in a messy bun, but I have a feeling she was in the back playing with Blade my Sergeant at Arms.