“Let’s go.” I said as I walked towards the clubhouse door. It was a lovely sunny day and all I really wanted to do was go and sit on a beach. I climbed behind the wheel of my car and Wayne looked at me. “What?”
“Maybe I should drive.” He said.
“I can drive perfectly fine, thank you very much. Now get in, before I leave without you.” He scrambled around the car and jumped in. I wouldn’t have really left without him, Blade would kill me.
“So, where are we going?” Wayne asked as I headed towards town.
“Sammy’s salon.” I told him. “What the fuck are you doing? It says fifty not twenty.” I screamed at the driver in front of me that was crawling along at a snails pace.
“You having your hair done?” He asked.
“No, waxing. Oh, seriously you’re just gonna pull out in front of me!” I shouted, blasting my horn at the same time.
“Heather, we aren’t meant to be drawing attention to ourselves.” Wayne reminded me.
“Oh, shit. Sorry. I get a bit of road rage.” I said shrugging my shoulders. I pulled up outside the salon, turned the car off and went to get out.
“Let me check to make sure it’s safe first.” Wayne said, stopping me from getting out. He pulled off his jacket and tucked his gun into his jeans and covered it over with his t-shirt. “Wait here.” I nodded and he got out of the car and walked around to my side, he was constantly looking around and eventually he opened my door and quickly got me into the salon.
* * *
Blade
“YOU LET HER GO OUT?” Prez roared, standing up.
“Wayne’s with her.” I said shrugging my shoulders. “You’ve let the ‘skins’ girls go home. Nothing has happened.”
“You of all people know what the Satan MC are like, they will want revenge for that guy you used as a shield.” He roared.
“He shouldn’t have been on our turf in the first place. He got what he deserved.” I said playing with the blade of the knife that I had in my hands.
“Get her back here. NOW!” He roared and everyone around us was deadly quiet.
“I’ll call the prospect.” I told him as I stood up from the table to where it was quieter. After I had spoken to Wayne, I re-joined the table as the Prez was saying;
“VP, Riz and Bump. You are on duty tonight at ‘skins’.”
“Sure thing, Prez.” Bump said.
“My pleasure.” Riz smiled. He had a thing for Beauty that worked there, which surprised me as I always thought he had a thing for Cammie; she was always the girl he went to first.
“Blade, you know where the Satan MC compound is, take some prospects and see what you can find out. Send one in if you have to.” Prez said.
“What are you wanting us to find out?” I asked.
“What the fuck they’re up to. I don’t like surprises. That’s all.” He slammed the gavel down. “CG wait for a minute.”
The rest of us got up and walked out. Before I left prez said;
“Blade, get that girl back here. If that baby gets harmed, you’re taking responsibility. Now, get out.” He slammed the door in my face and I found myself wondering why he wanted Heather’s baby to be ok? Since when did he care about her? Something wasn’t right and I needed to find out what was going on.
* * *
Heather
“I MAY JUST HAVE my nails done too, while I’m here.” I said to Stacy, the beautician.
“No, we need to go.” Wayne said. I looked at him. “Blade called, we need to get back.” I nodded and sighed, it would have been nice for someone else to do my nails for a change. I paid for the treatments I had done and we walked out of the salon.
“I think I’ll drive back.” Wayne told me, taking the keys from my hand. He shut my door once I was seated in the passenger side and as I was about to put my seat belt on I heard the screeching of tyres and a bang. I looked up and saw that a motorbike had crashed, I jumped out of the car.
“Call an ambulance.” I shouted to Wayne as I walked past him as quick as I could to get to the bike.
“Heather, no!” Wayne shouted as he grabbed hold of the top of my arm. “That could be anyone.”
“That’s a Cornish Crusader patch. It could be my brother in law.” I told him. He shook his head.
“I can’t let you go. We need to get back to the clubhouse. Other people are helping him.” I looked over my shoulder to see other people surrounding the bike and one person looked like they were about to remove his helmet.
“Let me go.” I said, trying to pull my arm away.
“Sorry, sweetheart. Not happening.” He began to drag me back towards the car and I pretended I was in pain, I cried out and held my tummy. As his grip loosened I hit him in the balls and ran as good as I could towards the biker.
“NO!” I called. “Don’t remove his helmet, he could have a head injury.” I knelt down on the floor beside the bike and flipped the visor up. I don’t know why but I was expecting to see my brother in law, Ryan. I didn’t expect to see bright blue eyes staring back at me. “Mason? Shit, are you ok?”
“Yeah, it’s just my leg that hurts. Can you pull my helmet off?”
“No, not until the ambulance is here, just in case. Do you have a headache?” I was trying to think back to all the first aid training that I had done. If he had a concussion I needed to keep him talking, he couldn’t go to sleep, though he seemed with it and not dazed at all.
“No, seriously, babe. I’m fine.” He smiled and held hold of my hand. I felt relieved that he wasn’t seriously hurt. I felt someone’s hand around my arm and I looked up to see Wayne standing over me.
“We need to go.”
“No, I’m not leaving him. If Blade doesn’t like it, then it’s tough.” I heard the ambulance siren and then everything happened so fast, Mason was put on a stretcher and we were both ushered into the ambulance and were speeding away before I knew it. I heard Wayne swearing and saw him running for my car. I didn’t intend to get into the ambulance with Mason, I guess as I was holding his hand they assumed we were together. Blade was going to be mad when Wayne called him.
“Your husband will be fine.” The paramedic said to me and before I had a chance to correct him, we had pulled up to the hospital and Mason was taken inside and to an examination room. I was told to wait in reception and I didn’t like the idea of being there by myself, what if someone had been watching us and now I was alone. I moved to a seat where I could watch the main door and the door where they took the emergency patients through.
It felt like I had been waiting ages and I was starting to feel tired. My eyes were closing when I heard;
“Sugar!” My eyes snapped open and I saw Blade heading towards me. I stood up, expecting him to shout at me for not staying with Wayne but he pulled me in close to his body and held onto me tightly.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t expect to be bundled into the ambulance too. I just wanted to keep Mason company.” I breathed in his scent and my body came to life and my appetite for him was in full swing.
“We contacted the Cornish MC, they are on their way. We can go home.” I nodded. I wanted to see if Mason was ok, but I knew that Blade was only wanting to keep me safe. I would contact Daisy in a few days and check up on him.
Blade
HEATHER and I had just climbed into bed after she danced on stage with Cammie, doing their double act. I still didn’t like it but I was not the Prez of this club, if I was things would be a lot different.
“So, did you get it done?” I asked her.
“My waxing? Yeah, if you had joined me in the shower you would have seen.”
“If I had joined you in the shower, I would have fucked you up against it.” I growled at her as my cock came to life.
“Hmm, that would have been nice.” She moaned. I placed my hand on her face and kissed her. She moved my hand down her body until it was between her legs. We had given up wearing clothing to bed. She was smooth and wet, and I needed to have a taste. I rolled he
r onto her back and made my way down her body and used my tongue on her smooth silky folds until she was screaming.
We laid facing each other, Heather was trying to get her breath back. She leaned towards me and kissed me on the lips. She trailed her hand down my chest and to my shoulder, she pushed me flat on my back and climbed on top of me. She rubbed her sweet, wet pussy over my cock, her tits were bouncing and she looked sexy as fuck.
“Sugar, you’re killing me here.” I groaned. She looked over at the bedside table and nodded her head towards the condoms. I reached out to grab one and handed it to her. She ripped it open with her teeth and moved slightly so she had the room to cover me. Once she was satisfied it was on correctly, she lifted her body and impaled herself onto me.
“Fuck!” I called out as I wasn’t expecting that. It felt amazing. I had hold of Heather’s hips, keeping her steady as she worked her way to a release on my cock. I nearly lost it a couple of times, but I held on until she was ready. “Come for me, sugar.” I demanded.
“Shit, I need the toilet.” She called out as she climbed off me and ran into the bathroom. A couple of minutes later she walked back towards the bed. “I’m sorry, it must be the baby pressing against my bladder.”
“It’s ok, climb back up here.” I told her, my cock was still fully erect and I needed to feel her warmth surrounding me. She climbed back onto the bed and straddled me, she leant forwards and ran her tongue over my bottom lip, I growled as she was teasing me. I pulled at her nipples and palmed her breasts, she pushed them into my hands and rose higher above me, I pulled a nipple into my mouth and sucked hard, she cried out and I let my hands trail down her body, I wanted to make sure she was ready for me. I let my fingers trail over the inside of her thighs and over her smooth folds. She adjusted her hips so my fingers slipped and were against her clit, she moved her body as I kept my hand still, she worked herself over my hand and I could tell she was getting closer. I moved my hands and clamped them onto her hips and I helped her position herself over the top of me. She slowly sat down onto me and I felt her walls tightening almost immediately. She stayed sitting up straight and ground her body onto mine. I thrust my hips up into her a couple of times and she cried out. She leant back placing her feet onto the bed and her hands were holding onto my legs for support. She began moving her body up and down, it was sexy as hell as I could see myself disappearing into her. I began flicking her clit and she suddenly sat up.
“I need the toilet again.” She went to climb off me and I grabbed onto her hips, keeping her in place.
“Sugar, you just went. Go with it, trust me?” She nodded and I started moving my hips up into her body. She placed her hands onto my chest and began riding me harder and faster. “That’s it, just let go.”
“Kade…” She panted. Her body moving out of control, she could feel her orgasm approaching as she was trying to force it out of her body. I pressed my fingers onto her clit, she stopped moving and cried out as I emptied myself into her. “Oh my God, I wet myself.” She sobbed. “I told you I needed the toilet.” She went to climb off and I held her still.
“Sugar, you didn’t wet yourself, you came. You squirted over me.”
“I… What?”
“You female ejaculated… Have you never done that before?” She shook her head, looking down at our bodies where they were connected. “How did it feel?”
“Amazing, I’ve never come so hard… I thought I’d wet myself.” I smiled up at her.
“I think we need another shower.” I laughed, she nodded and climbed off me. We walked into the bathroom to clean ourselves up before climbing into bed for the rest of the night.
Blade
ALL WE SEEMED to be having recently was church meetings, it seemed like we had one every day, sometimes a couple a day. Over the last couple of nights, I had been scoping out the Satan MC compound, they were only situated an hour away from us. I took Wayne and Dwayne with me, we kept note on what they were doing and who was coming and going.
“Tell us what you found out.” Prez said from the head of the table.
“Not a lot, nothing seems to happen over there. A few bikes come and go, but that’s about it.”
“They have to be plotting something.” Prez shouted. “You need to tell us what went down after you found Willow, when you went enforcer, to get revenge.” I looked around the table and everyone was staring at me, waiting for me to talk.
I didn’t have a plan, I didn’t know what I was going to do. All I knew was that I needed revenge. The Satan MC had grabbed my six month pregnant wife, fed her drugs until she OD’d, killing my baby girl too. Then dumped her body back at my MC compound, with a nasty looking ‘S’ carved into her tummy. Our club and theirs had a few fallings out in the past, they claimed we were working their turf, with the drugs we shipped. We were only the carriers, we didn’t sell it ourselves, it brought in a good profit. The area we worked hadn’t been claimed by us or them so we saw it as neutral ground, they didn’t see it the same way.
I had been camped outside of the Satan MC for days now, trying to find a way in, I couldn’t just walk up to them as they knew my face. I saw an opportunity arise and I went for it, not thinking twice about it. I followed one of the Old Ladies into town, she was alone and didn’t have a prospect with her. The thing about MC clubs is the women were the most treasured things to them, especially the Old Ladies. I watched as she shopped, not a worry or a care in the world. I didn’t want to hurt her, I wasn’t that sort of person, but I did need revenge for what they had done to Willow and Lily.
I waited until she climbed back into her car, then followed her, once it started to get dark I rode up behind her car and started flashing my lights. I could see her looking in her rear view mirror and she started to slow down. I couldn’t believe my luck was in, was this going to be that easy? Once she had stopped the car I pulled up my bike beside her and pulled out my knife.
“You scream or try and run, I’ll gut you like a fish. Got it?” She whimpered and nodded her head. “Move to the passenger side.” She slid over onto the other side of the car and I got off my bike and climbed in. I drove to the Satan MC compound and the prospects let us through the gates without taking a second look at us, if that had happened at the Devon MC someone would have been in serious trouble.
“Is there a back entrance to this place?” I growled. She nodded and pointed to what looked like a fire door, there was a prospect guarding it. “Are there guards everywhere?” She nodded. I stopped the car and got a good look at her, she must have been in her early twenties, she had long black hair and pale skin. When I looked at the leather vest she was wearing I saw that she was the VP’s Old Lady. I grabbed the top of her arm and dragged her out of the car, knife still in my hand, ready to use if I needed to. We walked to the back door and when the prospect turned around he saw me, he reached for his gun and I drove the knife right into his neck, hitting a major artery. He fell to the floor, spluttering and struggling to breathe. I stepped over him, dragging the woman with me, we walked in through the door and I looked around.
“What’s your name?” I asked her, looking around corners and making sure no one was about.
“Libby.” She whispered. I nodded and came to a halt when the main club room came into view, it was crowded and I didn’t want to be spotted.
“Where’s the Prez’s office?” I asked.
“At the back, down that hall.” She pointed. I nodded and walked towards it, being careful not to be spotted. When we reached the door I listened to see if I could hear anyone, a couple of voices were inside but I didn’t know who it was.
“Knock on the door. I’m going to stand here, don’t try and warn them.” She nodded, tears running down her face. She wiped her face and raised her hand to the door, knocking loudly.
“COME IN!” Someone shouted. That had to be the Prez. She looked at me and I grabbed her again, from behind and held the knife to her throat.
“Open the door.” I told her. I watched as he
r shaking hand reached out for the door handle. She pushed it open and I stormed in holding her. There were only two guys in the room. “Nobody move!” I shouted as I pushed Libby further into the room.
“I’m sorry, Prez, VP. I was out shopping when…”
“Enough!” Bellowed Prez. “Nice to see you, Blade.” He smirked at me. I pushed Libby into a chair and stood beside her the knife still threatening her. “What can we do for you?”
“I want to know why you did it? She was innocent in all of this, why kill my wife and baby?”
He laughed out loud throwing his head back, he walked around his wooden desk and leant on it so he was closer to me, I kept my eye on the VP too. He was looking at Libby, but he didn’t look concerned for her.
“Why are you wearing that?” He asked her. She stayed quiet and looked at the ground.
“It was a good message we sent, wasn’t it?” He smirked.
“Fuck this, I’m outta here.” The VP said as he walked towards the door.
“No one leaves, else I’ll kill her.” I really hoped they didn’t think I was bluffing, I didn’t want to have to kill her but I could stab her so she looked injured but wouldn’t be critical, unless they let her bleed to death. The VP wouldn’t let his Old Lady bleed to death, would he?
The VP and Prez both laughed at the same time and before I knew what had happened the VP had drawn his gun and shot her, she slumped over in the chair and I threw my knife that lodged in his throat. I pulled my gun out of the back of my jeans and pointed it at the Prez.
“Don’t even think about moving.” He held his hands up in surrender. “Why would he shoot his Old Lady?”
“Libby is a club whore. I don’t know where she got that jacket.” He shrugged his shoulders.
“Now tell me, why did you do it? Why her?” I yelled as I stormed towards him and held the gun against his temple.
“She was an easy target.” He smirked. “We had been watching your house, you never kept a prospect with her. She didn’t fight when we grabbed her, when we forced her to the floor and injected her with heroin, over and over again.” He laughed.
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