She pulled up to the Lodge and saw Thorn was pacing the driveway. Hunter was up on the deck and he looked thinner than the last time she had seen him. She hoped today would make him happy. At least he’d seen Rhiannon born and now he’d see his son marry her.
Thorn watched Tears get out of the car. She was walking toward him with a dress and an overnight bag in her hand. She looked beautiful in worn jeans and a pink halter top. Her dark hair gleamed and hung straight down her back. Thorn knew she was doing this for his dad, but he also knew she loved him. He wasn’t sure about this love shit. Thorn figured he loved her, but what was love? He wasn’t sure if it was the same as what he felt when he looked at his baby sister. He had deep feelings for Tears—he didn’t want another woman, but he also had seen two relationships fail. His parents and then Elena and his dad. He didn’t want to fail with Tearney.
“You look beautiful, Tears. I don’t think you need that dress.” Thorn realized right away that was the wrong thing to have said as he saw her frown. “But you’ll be even more beautiful in a dress.” He was rewarded by her full lips forming a smile. “Hunter’s not feeling so good today, but he is insisting we go to Maryland anyway. Do you want to get changed so we can head out? I’m wearing these new black jeans and this dress shirt—if that is okay with you. Hunter has a camera so we’ll get some pictures.”
Tears’ smiled faded. “Do you think he’s well enough to make the trip? If we don’t go today I’m afraid he might get worse. He looks thinner and more tired lately.”
“He says today is the day and the timing is right with your family gone. It will at least give us a wedding night. Some days he looks better than others. I think seeing Rhiannon born was good for him. Go in and get ready, I can see he’s getting impatient. The last thing we want is driving with a grumpy Hunter. We can take your car again?”
Tears nodded and hurried to greet Hunter. “Well, are you ready for a wedding? I’ve got my dress and all I need to do is change into it and we can be on our way.”
“I’m as ready as I’ll ever be, little girl. Didn’t sleep too well last night, but I can nap on the way down. I’m not missing my son’s wedding.” Hunter sounded exhausted.
Tears headed toward Thorn’s room, put down her bag and put on the long lacey cream colored dress. She let her hair flow down her back, but put two flower covered barrettes to the sides of her face. A touch of lip stick and she was ready. She slipped her feet into matching colored high heels and walked out of the room.
Hunter snapped a picture of her and she smiled for another one. The look of happiness on his face made her feel better.
“Thorn, please take a picture of your dad and me.” Tears wasn’t sure Hunter would agree, but was pleasantly surprised when he did.
Hunter put his arm around Tears and smiled broadly for the camera. He looked a bit worn out—his long hair pulled back into a ponytail, but he had on clean jeans and a dress shirt. At the last second he gave the camera his middle finger and grinned.
“Make sure Nailz gets a copy of that one! Maybe I’ll even write something on the back for him.” He laughed wickedly at the thought of his bro seeing the picture after he was gone.
Hunter napped until they reached Elkton, Maryland. They showed the cleric their papers and waited to get married. The ceremony was over quickly.
Tears looked down at the rings on her finger and waited for Thorn to kiss her. He took her into his arms and kissed her deeply. Tears felt herself let go and relaxed into Thorn’s arms. She kissed him back deeply. Hunter was busy snapping pictures like a madman. Finally, Thorn broke the kiss and they stood smiling at Hunter as he snapped some more pictures.
“Would you mind taking a few pictures of the three of us?” Tears softly asked an amused bystander who had been a witness for them.
Each stood next to Hunter as more pictures were taken of the three of them with their arms around each other. These pictures would one day be cherished memories.
Hunter suggested they get something to eat so they found a fancy restaurant that served both steak and seafood. It’d be an early dinner, but it was a happy meal. Hunter looked much better and Tears and Thorn held hands, each looking at the rings that bound them together in marriage. The ride home was happy and they all laughed quite a bit. Hunter seemed as happy as had he been when Rhiannon was born.
Finally they pulled down the long bumpy road to the Lodge and Tears wondered what would happen next. This was soon to be her home and she had grown to love the Lodge as much as Hunter and Thorn did.
Hunter sat down and turned on the television and zoned in on the show he was watching. He liked to talk to the television and soon he was engrossed in a show.
Thorn picked up Tears’ hand, “There is a cabin vacant and I thought we’d stay there. I didn’t think you’d feel comfortable sleeping in my room on our wedding night. I know I don’t want to hear the TV or think Hunter may come knocking at the door.”
Tears looked at him gratefully. ”Are you sure Hunter isn’t going to mind? Do you usually leave him alone?”
“It was his idea and he’s fine. He seems to be doing pretty good and if he felt that sick, he’d be up at the VA hospital. You know that is his plan. Come on we’ll say goodnight and go over to the cabin.”
Tears went into Thorns room and grabbed her overnight bag.
They said their goodnights to Hunter who waved them to leave.
Walking down the path they held hands and didn’t speak. The moon was full and the sound of the waves hitting the shore filled the air as did the scent of salt water.
The cabin was dark and when Thorn unlocked the door and flipped on the light. Tears was shocked to see roses and flowers were placed throughout the cabin. Thorn lit candles and Tears sat down at the table where there was an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne in it. Two champagne flutes sat waiting to be filled. She looked around amazed at what she saw. It was beautiful and so unexpected. Thorn had gone into the bedroom with her overnight bag and told her to wait in the living room. This was so romantic and she wondered who had created it. He finally came back and smiled at her.
“I asked Dusty to make the cabin pretty for us. I couldn’t ask anyone else and she didn’t ask any questions. Jack suggested asking her because I asked him and he looked at me like I was crazy. He isn’t about to tell anyone we got married, either. I think he was happy to help because anything that will annoy Nailz makes him happy.”
“Dusty and Jack know? Oh God, Thorn isn’t that dangerous?” Tears was a bit shocked because they had gone to great lengths to keep their wedding a secret.
“Jack isn’t gonna tell anyone and neither will Dusty. She thinks I just wanted to impress a girl. Dusty has no great love for Bound for Hell MC, anyway. Now should I open this champagne? Jack gave it to us as a wedding present so it isn’t the cheap stuff. Let’s see what he got us. Damn, its Dom Perignon, isn’t that the really good stuff?” Thorn popped the cork and filled the flutes.
“It is really good champagne—my grandparents always have it for special occasions. That was really nice of Jack. You two are good friends, aren’t you—but he’s with Nefarious, right?” Tears wasn’t sure why they were in different clubs.
“Yeah, we were close when we were young. We’ve had some issues, but I know he’s always there for me—just like I’d be there for him, too. He thought about joining Bound for Hell at one time, but he wasn’t ready when I was. I think he joined Nefarious when Veiko and Nailz became part of the family. He and Darko get along well and just because we’re not in the same club doesn’t mean I’m not close to him. I hope the clubs never fight because I’d never be able to fight Jack. Hunter taught him almost as much as he taught me. You want me to refill your glass?”
Tears held her glass out and he refilled it. She drank the champagne down and went into the bedroom. Thorn had lit candles and the room looked beautiful. There were vases of red roses placed on the night tables and dressers. The scent of them was lovely. She went into the bathro
om and noticed Thorn had drawn the tub and rose petals were floating in the water. She slipped off her dress and went to hang it up in the bedroom closet.
Thorn laid down on the bed. He saw Tears in her lacey underwear—she had on stockings and a garter belt. Holy shit! She looked sexy with that long hair and she still had on those high heels. His wife was sexy and beautiful. It shocked him that the girl who wore cowboy boots and ripped blue jeans became this sexy woman. She turned and her long hair gleamed in the candlelight.
“You made a bath for me, Thorn?” Her voice was a bit breathless.
“Come here, Tears. I think the bath is gonna have to wait. I gotta touch you all over. I never saw you looking so sexy, baby. Damn, is all your underwear so pretty?”
Tears blushed, “Most of it is unless I’m working. You never noticed before? I love lace everything. I like my underwear to match, too.” She moved toward him and stood in front of him. She noticed the bulge in his jeans.
“Nope, I didn’t. Usually we had to do everything so sneaky and fast, I never took the time to check your underwear out—but I will be from now on.” Thorn reached forward and pulled her down next to him. His fingers touched her lace covered nipples. She shuddered under his touch and kicked her heels off.
“Lose the bra and panties, but leave the stockings on.” Thorn had gotten up and was undressing.
Tears did exactly as he asked and laid on the bed in only her garter belt and stockings. She could feel herself getting wet as she watched her husband tossing his clothes on the floor.
Once on the bed, Thorn pulled her into his arms. He began to kiss her as she reached her hand down to grab his cock. He was rock hard and she was very excited and getting wet. Just the kiss had her squirming. They were going to have two nights together and she planned to make him a very happy husband.
“Thorn, I know I’m not really great at sucking your cock yet, but I’d like to try it, please?”
Thorn lay on his back and watched as Tears knelt between his legs. “Baby, you never have to ask to suck my cock—just do it.”
Tears licked the underside of his shaft and wet his cock with her mouth. Her hands were touching his balls as she began to suck him into her mouth deeply. He watched as her head moved up and down sucking him deeply into her throat. He was gonna cum if she didn’t stop now.
“Baby, you gotta stop. Let me do you now or I’m gonna cum in your mouth. Lay back and spread your legs for me.” Thorn pushed her head away.
Tears arranged herself on the bed, her knees slightly bent. She held her breath because Thorn had never done this to her. They had never had the time or the place. But Thorn had been ever so gentle when he took her virginity even though he’d thought she wasn’t a virgin. He wouldn’t have touched her if she had been honest with him. The look on his face when he had realized she was a virgin had been like she had given him a priceless gift. This was a new experience for her, but she trusted Thorn to make it a wonderful one.
Thorn was turned on by feel of the stockings on Tears legs and he was shocked when he saw her freshly shaven pussy. “Baby, you shaved your pussy?”
“From hanging out with the other ol’ ladies—they all say their men like it better so I did it last night. Don’t you like it?”
Thorn groaned, “I fucking love it, keep it shaved.” He buried his head between her legs and began to suck on her clit as he thrust a finger into her pussy. She was tight and he was careful not to go too hard on her. As he was sucking, Tears was squirming on the bed. She was making little moaning sounds and Thorn knew she was ready to cum. “Let it go, Tears. It will make fucking you easier if you’re all wet for me.”
Tears felt herself peaking. She pushed his head between her legs as she began to shudder. Before she was done she felt Thorn get on top of her. His first thrust went in deep and she moaned. She wrapped her legs around him and began to meet his thrusts. Both of them were sweaty and Thorn felt her tighten against his cock. He whispered into her ear the words. “Cum, baby—let it go!”
Tears dug her nails into his back as he thrust deeper inside of her. She felt herself cum as she felt Thorn shoot his cum deep into her. He rolled off of her and they lay side by side. Both were catching their breath. Thorn walked naked to get the champagne and refilled their glasses.
“Baby, I only half filled the tub. I can add hot water and there’s some bubble bath, too. You want me to turn the water on?”
“Oh, that’d be lovely—thank you.” Tears smiled happily. She thought she was very lucky to have married Thorn. The next few days were going to be so wonderful. She frowned at the thought of going back to her father’s house in a few days when her family came home. It wouldn’t be forever, but she was going to hate being separated from Thorn. They’d be able to sneak around and there was always the phone. She was glad her grandparents made sure she had her own princess phone and a separate phone number.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Elena was home from the hospital and Kat was helping her out with the baby. She needed the help and Kat was finally behaving. JJ was coming around and maybe that made her nicer. Thrash was also coming round a lot and he didn’t say much about JJ being around. Elena hoped Kat and JJ would hook up, but kept that to herself. Jersey and Joy came by all the time and even Kima had made it over with V and Josie. Tears had watched the twins so Nailz and Jo were able to stop by for a short time. The baby presents were piling up and she felt too tired to put them away. Mad Jack had shocked her with a rocking horse (Kima said it was just like Josie’s) and on it sat the huge purple teddy bear Joy had brought. The one person who didn’t come was Hunter. That made her sad, but Thorn had made it clear Hunter wanted her to move on with her life.
Thrash was very helpful with Rhiannon, though. He even changed her diapers. The baby seemed to recognize his voice and that made Elena a bit nervous. While she enjoyed his company she wasn’t certain that the way he treated her and Rhiannon was what she wanted yet. She didn’t care for the way he was taking over their lives and she still held out a tiny bit of hope that Hunter would change his mind. She usually pushed those thoughts away because they weren’t the same people now. If she was being truthful, they both had changed too much to ever be together again.
“Elena, I’ve got to go—some shit with the club. I’ll come back and crash on the couch when I’m done.” Thrash dropped a kiss on her forehead.
“I think you should go home to your place. You’ve been here for days. I’m fine and your sister is here...” Elena didn’t want him around and was trying to be nice about it.
“No, as long as the Filthy Fiends are around I’m not leaving you alone. Are you crazy? That’s why I have to go to this meeting. They’ve come here before and Jersey can’t be here so it’s just a few of Darko’s boys that are going to be around. Once I get back they’ve got to leave, too. They want to party at the clubhouse. You know there’ll be a party later on tonight.”
Elena sighed to herself. She felt like telling Thrash she could shoot as well as any man, but she didn’t bother. She had her baby to think of so she just nodded. Elena stood on the porch and watched as Thrash rolled his chopper away from the house to start it. She could have told him Rhiannon slept through almost anything.
Tramp was holding the meeting in South Jersey’s clubhouse and even Hunter was there. All the brothers were waiting to see what the verdict was on the Filthy Fiends. Stella and Lorraine had given up quite a bit of information, but Cindy-Lou and Beth were too new to have learned much about Nefarious MC so they were spared. A few members of Satan’s Attitude MC were present. The Fiends were hitting their club, too. From as far as Maryland, Pennsylvania and Virginia they had come. How the Filthy Fiends MC grew so fast was a topic among the bikers and they knew it was going to end up in a war sooner or later. Stella and Lorraine had gone to the coop, but only a few of the bikers knew that. Only the ones that needed to know had been told (and that was very few) what had happened to them. Since Cindy-Lou and Beth had very little to tell Hamme
r of Nefarious MC, he was trading them to Satan’s Attitude MC. This was common in their two clubs. The three girls that Satan’s Attitude had brought up were all pretty and young. They were glad to be able to work as dancers and at some point they’d become old ladies or club bitches. Who knew why they were being traded, but some of the bikers wondered. Kamikazes were the drink of the night and everyone seemed to be chugging them down.
Mad Jack was watching the youngest girl who was a pretty blonde, with long hair. She sat quietly and there was a look about her that was sad yet determined. She looked comfortable with the bikers and possibly used to club life. She was also dressed much nicer than the other two girls, too. She had a large duffle bag at her feet.
He decided to ask Zero from Satan’s Attitude why she was there. “The youngest blonde girl—why is she being traded? What the fuck did she do?”
“That’s Deidra. She’s Whiskey’s daughter. If we can’t find somebody willing to take her as an ol’ lady than she comes back with us—his new ol’ lady hates her so much that to keep her safe he suggested we bring her along and see if there was a good match for her up here. Deidra is from his ol’ lady that died and this new ol’ lady been abusing her badly and making his life hell. Whiskey is trying to make a new life and Margo doesn’t want Deidra around. She looks too much like her mother. She’s a good chick. Hell a few of us would have taken her, but Margo wants her gone. She wants no reminder of Whiskey’s past life.”
Mad Jack looked over at her again and asked Zero if he could speak to her.
“May as well. Whoever wants her can, I guess. I’m supposed to call Whiskey and let him know who’s interested in his daughter and serious about her. He is fond of her in his own way. He’d like to know she’s gonna be alright. You interested in her? The other two, they’re just looking to dance and find a man.” Zero was very matter of fact about it all and seemed not very interested in what happened to those two.
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