by Erin Trejo
THE FALLEN ANGELS BOXSET
CREED
Fallen Angel’s MC
By Erin Trejo
Copyright 2016 @Erin Trejo
Updated 2018
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Chapter 1
Creed
“Nice pass!” Hollering at my best friend Jason from the stands, his sister Jada slaps me.
“Creed! Do you have to yell in my damn ear?” That little blonde haired brown eyed piece of hot ass sits next to me, looking perfect as always.
I have known Jason and Jada for the last ten years. My family moved in next door to them when I was thirteen. Jason and Jada are twins, and Jason has been the best friend I could have ever asked for.
Jason got me when no one else did. He made me feel like I was worthy of having him as a friend when everyone else turned their backs on the strange new kid. We went to high school together until I graduated, and now I sit here watching him play in one of his last football games of his high school career.
“You know we could always sneak out behind the snack stand sweetheart.” Wiggling my eyebrows at Jada, I see the slight blush that creeps up her neck. I have lusted after this girl for so fucking long. Jason always told me to stay away from her, though—I have tried so hard to do just that.
“You are a pig. Didn’t you sneak out there the other day with Melissa?” The fake shudder that she throws off makes me smile. I would give anything to fuck this girl senseless. One day.
Turning my attention back to the game, I try to keep thoughts of Jada’s naked body out of my head. Feeling her sliding against me while I plunge inside of her. Fuck, my dick’s getting hard already.
“Did I make you remember her?” Jada leans closer to me, whispering in my ear while she looks at my ever-hardening dick in my jeans. She knows she’s doing it to me.
Reaching over, I grip her around the back of her neck.
“The only person that has my dick hard is you. One fuckin’ day, Jada.” Sticking my tongue out, I run it across her bottom lip watching her shiver. I love the reactions I get out of her even though I shouldn’t.
Jada watches my eyes, breathless. I know she fucking wants me as much as I want her, she just won’t admit it because of Jason, and I don’t push it for the same reason.
We watch the rest of the game in an awkward silence. I can feel the tension rolling off her—she fucking wants me. Jada and I have always had an awkward tension between us. We both know we want each other, but we both respect Jason too much to act on it.
With the game over and the crowd screaming since we just won, I head toward the field with a huge smile on my face.
“That was a nice game, J.” Throwing my arm around his shoulder, I congratulate him. Star of the football team, he deserves much more.
“Thanks, Creed. We got fucking playoffs man.” Jason is super excited, and I can’t blame him. He has thrown himself into football and trains hard. He wants to play college ball, so he works his ass off.
“We celebratin’ tonight?” Jason gives me a sideways glance making me laugh. I should have known the answer to that.
“I’ll meet you over at Jerry’s. I’m hitting the shower.” Standing there, I watch my best friend head to the locker room. I couldn’t be prouder of him if I tried.
Jada
“Your brother is so hot,” Cher says as she bounces along next to me as I walk back toward the parking lot.
“You’re demented,” I say shaking my head as Cher laughs. She is my only friend here aside from Creed and my brother. She has always been a little out there if you know what I mean. She is a good friend though and that I cherish.
“I saw what Creed was doing to you back there. When are you going to just hook up with him?” she asks. Turning to look at her, I shake my head.
“For one thing, he is fucking vulgar. Another, he’s Jason’s friend, and I wouldn’t get in the middle of that. Besides, he is the biggest player I have ever met in my life.” Cher nods knowing I’m telling the truth. There has always been something about Creed that has pushes my buttons and draws me in, but I stay my distance just like Jason asked.
My brother may be the same age as me, but he acts like the older brother. He watches out for me and makes sure I stay out of trouble.
“He’s so fucking hot, though.” Cher is a mess of a girl when she thinks a guy is hot. I will never hear the end of this.
“He is hot. I never said he wasn’t. He’s just off limits.” As I climb into the car, Cher gets in the passenger seat.
I pull out of the parking lot and head toward the house. We are all going to the big after-party at one of the other football player’s house. He’s one of the rich kids at our school and likes to show it off at these parties.
“You think Creed will be there?” Glancing over as I drive, I know what she’s doing.
“I’m not doing it, Cher.” Giggling slightly, she lets up a little. Cher is little miss matchmaker of the so-called strange kids. My brother is a complete jock, but I fit into the strange category perfectly. I never was popular and I never really cared. I mean, I would love to have the friends my brother has but I’m ok just being me.
As I pull into the driveway, I find myself looking over at Creed’s house. We have been neighbors for a long time. He’s always been nice to me because of Jason.
Our houses are so close together that Creed used to jump from his roof to ours, and the three of us would sit outside on the roof and talk for hours.
“Let’s go get sexy,” Cher says and jumps out running toward the house while I lag behind like usual.
Parties aren’t really my thing, never have been. I go to support my brother and of course because Cher is mental.
Chapter 2
Creed
Sitting at this damn party waiting for Jason is like having my fucking teeth ripped out. I don’t usually mind the stares but fuck, it gets old.
I catch a glimpse of Cher, and I know Jada’s hot ass isn’t far behind. Like if she was cued in with music, there she is walking into the room.
My heart rate speeds up when I see her in that tiny dress she has on. She doesn’t know the things she does to me. I don’t know that anyone ha
s made me feel the way Jada does, and I haven’t even touched her, but God do I want to.
“You look fuckin’ sexy as hell.” I sneak up behind Jada and whisper against her neck. I watch the shiver roll over her body as my breath tickles her skin.
“Where’s my brother?” Jada tries to play off the shiver like I didn’t see it. Yeah, right girl. Nice try.
“Not here yet. Fuck, Jada.” My hands come up to rest on her waist, her ass pushing against my hard on. Damn this girl for making me feel like this.
“What are you doing, Creed?” My name leaving her lips sounding so damn good. It would sound better if I was balls deep inside of her, though.
“Jada, you know we both want it. I don’t know why you won’t let me have you.” I swipe my tongue up her neck when a soft moan escapes her lips. Fuck, now that I like.
“What are you two doing?” Jason the cock blocker shows up just in time to ruin my moment and a perfectly good hard on.
“Nothin’. Just checkin’ on her.” Pulling back, I spin around to look at my boy.
“Uh huh. Let’s go find some drinks. Jada, you good?” Jada nods her head before walking off, my eyes glued to her ass the whole time she walks the other way.
Jason’s hand slams into my chest causing me to gasp while I was watching her ass and not paying attention.
“What the fuck?” My hand flies to my chest as I look at him.
“Stop trying to fuck my sister.” Jason shakes his head as he walks away smiling. One day I will get that girl’s ass. Jason just doesn’t know it yet, but that girl holds a piece of me.
I follow Jason outside and watch as he works the girls. He always was a girl magnet for his jock appearance and me, well; I’m the badass with the tattoos.
“Hey man, I’m going to run down to Jonny’s for a few more cases. You keep an eye on Jada?” I respect Jason for the way he looks out for his sister. He has always been that way.
“Sure thing,” I say tipping my bottle toward him; my eyes scan the room for Jada. When I find her across the room smiling and talking animatedly with one of the other football players I feel an ache in my chest.
I’ve always harbored feelings for her, but I always thought it was from growing up with her. As I get older and my life sits still at a crossroads, I realize it’s more than that.
Jada hasn’t always had the easy life. Her mom was a single parent after their dad left them when they were 2. Her mom always seemed more in tune with Jason and Jada was just kind of there. It always tugged at something in me to see the way she was treated, but I never said anything.
I run my eyes up and down those sexy as hell legs of Jada’s before I hear screaming. When I turn my head, I see Jerry rushing toward us in tears.
“There’s an accident! It looks bad.” He isn’t looking at anyone in general, but I can feel it in my bones. Something happened to Jason.
With a glance at Jada, she nods, and I take off running.
Jada
Something in my gut told me something was wrong. I could feel it deep inside. I knew it was Jason before anyone ever said a word to me. I saw the look in Creed’s eyes too when he looked at me, he felt it.
There has always been a strange connection between Jason and Creed, one I never did understand. They are complete opposites. Jason is a jock where Creed is a straight up bad boy. I guess there is something deeper to the two that I will never know.
Running down the road my heart slams in my chest. I don’t know for sure that it was Jason, but I have the feeling.
Dead stopping when I see the mangled car wrapped around the telephone pole my heart stops. It’s Jason’s car.
“Shit!” I hear someone yell behind me before Cher’s hands are on my shoulders. I can’t move. I stand there not speaking as I take in the scene before me.
“There’s Creed.” Cher points over my shoulder as my eyes follow her gaze.
Creed is on the ground a few feet away from the car. He’s holding someone in his arms as he screams. Shaking my head, I just know it is Jason. I can’t force myself to move, though.
“Oh God!” Cher screams in my ear as the paramedics and police start pulling up. I can see the struggle Creed is having with the paramedics.
Finally forcing my legs to move, I head toward him.
“Jada, wait!” Cher hollers at me, but I don’t stop now. I have to see if it’s Jason.
Suddenly before I can get close enough, Creed is on his feet moving toward me, blood staining his clothes. My eyes travel over him, that’s a lot of blood.
Creed’s hands grip my shoulders pushing me back before he speaks.
“You don’t want to go over there.” I can see the tears leaking down his face as my heart rips in two. It has to be bad if Creed is crying.
“I need to see him Creed.” Trying to push my way past him doesn’t work. He just blocks me again.
“NO! You don’t want to go over there.” His voice gets louder as I look up at him. A now serious look crosses his face. I need to see my brother.
Slamming my fists into his chest, he finally gives up and lets me past him. I run around him as his head drops, and he was right.
I didn’t need to see that.
Chapter 3
Creed
It was hard to say goodbye to my best friend today. My heart doesn’t feel whole anymore. I never thought I would lose him and now that he’s gone, I’m unsettled.
Climbing out onto the roof, I hear Jada crying. She has been on that rooftop for the last 4 days, but I didn’t have the balls to go over to her. I know she needs someone to talk to but what the fuck kind of comfort can I offer her? I’m a complete fucking mess myself, but I know her mother isn’t doing anything to help her.
Taking a deep breath, I climb from our rooftop to hers. I see her sitting, curled in a ball a sobbing mess.
“Can I sit?” Her head pops up to look at me, but I just get a small nod. Seeing Jada like this is crushing me inside.
“I miss him too.” Putting my arm around her, I pull her against my body. Something inside of me cracks wide open. I know I shouldn’t be feeling like this with her, but I do. She awakens something inside of me.
“I shouldn’t have let him go.” Jada cries as she turns and wraps herself around me. I know this is completely wrong, but my dick is stirring now.
“It wasn’t you. I let him go. I should have gone or gone with him.” Jada’s head snaps up from my shoulder looking me in the eyes.
“Don’t say that! If you had gone too, I would have lost both of you!” There’s a panic in her now. Jada and I were never super close, but we are friends. I never thought she would react this way.
“If I went you would still have Jason.” While trying to reason with her, she does the unthinkable.
Leaning in, she brushes her lips over mine. That strain in my jeans is now evident to her where she’s sitting in my lap with her arms around my neck. What started as a hug is turning into something she never wanted. Or I don’t think she did.
“Jada.” Her name comes from my lips as more of a warning than anything else. She doesn’t stop, though, and that’s what’s killing me.
Kissing her soft lips, I lose myself in her. She tastes amazing, and I want to taste her even more. I deepen our kiss as she rocks in my lap. This is going to end badly.
“I need you Creed.” Her voice is so soft, like a feather caressing my skin. The way my body shudders from her touch is nothing I’ve experienced before.
“You’re just hurtin’ right now Jada.” Her eyes catch a new fire that blazes into me.
“No, I need to feel. I want to feel Creed. I haven’t felt anything in days. Just make me feel.” Her lips are on my neck before I can respond to her. Her tongue swiping up and down is killing me right now.
My eyes roll back at the feelings she’s instilling in me. Without prompting, my hands roam around her waist pulling her closer into me. The only thing running through my head is how wrong this is. Jason didn’t want any of this.
“Your brother wouldn’t want this.” The words barely come out; she has me choking for air.
“He isn’t here anymore. Please, Creed.” I don’t miss the begging or the sadness in her voice when she speaks, but at the same time, I don’t know if I can pull away from her now.
Flipping us in one motion, I lay her on the roof with my body looming over her. She looks so beautiful even through the tears. The tears just intensify her beauty.
Running a hand over her cheek, I need to tell her something important, but I don’t want to ruin this moment with her.
Swallowing hard, I look into her sad lost eyes.
“I’m leavin’ town.” Jada swallows hard, her chest heaving.
“You can’t.” Her tears start falling harder before I lean in and kiss her. I hate that she feels like this and the fact that I’m causing her any more pain, but I can’t stay around here.
Jada
He’s leaving me too. That’s the only thing flying around in my brain right now. How can I lose him too? I just lost Jason, and my mom doesn’t like me much. I’m lost.
“You sure you want this?” I love how sweet he's right now, but I know Creed is a player. I’ll be another notch on his belt, but that’s fine with me. I just need this—no I need him.
Nodding my head, he pulls back and yanks his jeans down as I shimmy out of my own. Lying in just a t-shirt Creed smiles down at me, his hard on clear for me to see. Thank God, it’s dark out.
Creed is gentle as he moves my legs to make room for him to slide in between.
“Jada, I thought you were a virgin?” Suddenly the realization hits me. How the hell does he even know that anyway?
“Are you kidding me? Get the fuck off me!” I don’t know why I’m so angry or why what he said even matters. He’s, here, isn’t he?
