The shocking looks she gave me when I remembered something, she told me, or when my cock was buried deep in her. I was beginning to long for those looks. The sound of her light voice when she told me things about growing up.
The look when she talked about her Grams. I only hoped that she got that look when she talked about me. She doesn’t want a relationship and neither do you. I reminded myself on a daily basis. The month passed by quickly, before too long her kids would be in school, if I was being honest with myself, I didn’t want this to end. I wanted more, I wanted her to be mine and only mine. It was time to change this shit. Fuck she didn’t do relationships but I needed her. seeing her everyday and sinking into her hot and waiting pussy. She wasn’t Annie, I already figured that out. But giving my heart away felt wrong, but right at the same time. Fuck I was so screwed.
“Damn, Brick, who is the girl?” I heard Blaze yell at me. We were getting ready to have church. I had to pull my thoughts from Korey, Blaze’s sister and back in the game.
“What you talking about?”
“Man, you have been getting steady pussy. Know how I know brother?”
It didn’t matter if I said or yes, I was going to hear it from Blaze. The reason I have been keeping Korey and I at the ‘office’ setting is because I don’t know how Blaze will take it. It could be taken as pure disrespect by my VP. I needed to first find out where Korey and I stand with each other. I knew I wanted more, but she might not, and that shit needed to change and quick.
“How the fuck do you know? You been spying on me brother?”
“Fuck, no. I don’t need to see your dick. But I know brother, because you have been smiling too fucking much, and you have left the club whores alone for about a month now.” He elbowed my in the ribs as we made it to the bar.
“So, who is she?” Blaze asked. “Someone I know, you plan on sharing?” His eyebrows went up and down suggestively.
“Fuck, Blaze really. Since when has my personal life become your main concern?” I shot back at him, suddenly finding myself getting defensive and angry. Yep I had it bad.
“Don’t worry Prez. Blaze is just mad cause he can’t find any willing tail.” Tank announces to us.
“Fuck you brother.” Blaze pushes Tank and the big motherfucker takes one step back. Tank is at least six-eight and built like a fucking tank. Hence the name Tank.
“Blaze, when you gonna quit try to man up Tank?” Butch adds to the fire. Glad to have Blaze away from questioning me and getting close to who I am actually fucking. I feel someone watching me and I turn to see Diesel narrowing his eyes at me. He gives me a nod his head at me in a I need to talk to you fashion. I groan inwardly. I just hope it isn’t something with the Grimm’s. Before Korey got here, we had to take them down a peg. Retaliation is inevitable at this point.
I get to his office. “What you got Diesel?” I start.
“Don’t worry this will only take a second of your time.” Diesel is pulling something up on his computer screen. “Look familiar?” he asks as I look at the screen. I can see Sinner’s tattoo interior. What I see makes me freeze. “Boss, what you do in your time is your business. But I would hate for someone to find out.” I watch as Korey is working the front desk checking out a man that I tattooed. I already know what comes next. It doesn’t take long before I see myself come out of the hallway and up behind her. The smile on her face is something I didn’t know she did when I came up behind her.
“Fuck.”
“Yeah, fuck. Boss I am all down for you getting pussy. But anyone can drive by and see in the shop.” He is right, anyone could see us together through the glass windows. How many times have I fucked her out in the open, on her desk. Not even thinking about her safety.
“When you going to tell Blaze?” I knew the question was coming. I just didn’t have an answer for him. He could read my face. “Well, you might want to soon. Cause the VP might be blind now, but soon he is going to question.”
“I know, I know. Look I am trying to figure this shit out.” I confess to him. I love all my brothers, but I am not about to show weakness. That would be like bringing a lamb to a bunch of hungry wolves.
“It looks good on you.” he nods to the screen. I don’t have to ask what, because I can see the smile on my face when Korey’s head falls to my shoulder. Fuck, I haven’t looked that happy in a long time, before my parents died long time. I nodded my head at him. “No more, I don’t like the idea of you seeing Korey naked.” I growl out at him. He nods his head.
“Don’t worry boss, consider it deleted. I knew I could trust Diesel to delete it and wash the images from his head.
I guess I wasn’t keeping my personal life from the club. That would be the only reason why Diesel would be looking into my extracurricular activities. I went into the chapel before the men did. I needed to try and get my head on straight before we did this. I needed to focus on the back to school charity drive that would be doing. In a week, I also needed to bring up that this would be the perfect time for the Grimm’s to strike us.
I didn’t get but a couple of minutes to myself before they piled in, all taking their chairs. Tank sat to my right, Blaze to my left. Jag came in last closing the door and taking his seat. “Alright men, we know what we need to do with the community. We need to get the school supplies and clothes for the people who need it. Any ideas on how to raise the money?”
We do this every year at the cities square. Other organizations also do charities for the underprivileged of the city. But I have to admit we generally come out on top.
Snake spoke up. “Prez, every year we have done a BBQ. Why change it. It sells good, as long as Stink Eye mans the grill, we should do good.” Nods go around the table.
“Alright, BBQ cookout it is. So, I need to remind everyone to be on best behavior?” Laughs go around the table at Butch’s expense. Last charity we did, Butch decided to bring a little something extra to make the time go by. He got drunker than a skunk off of some moonshine. Needless to say, he made a fool of himself, and got arrested for public intoxication. Wasn’t the best PR for the club, but we got a few laughs in at the same time.
“I learned my lesson, and I did my community services.” He shrugged his shoulders like it was nothing. I shook my head at him. There are some days where I feel more like a parent to these grown ass men than I did a leader.
“Now more seriously. At this event, there may be blow back for taking the Grimm’s down a peg.” Fist pound the table around. I smile thinking about how we took out their warehouse full of crank. It was a good day. but it has been quiet too fucking quiet for too long.
“Maybe, they learned their lesson.” Jag smiled menacingly.
“I doubt it. That would make life too easy.” Tank added fisting his hands. He hated the Grimm’s about as much as I did, if not more. A few years ago, they destroyed his bike. One thing you never do is mess with a mans sled. The retaliation was bitter sweet though. Watching all of their bikes burn in my rearview mirror made me smile.
“I agree with Tank, these fuckers have been a thorn in our sides. We need to keep an eye on things. Keep security high at the charity event.”
“Don’t worry boss I can set up camera’s and have them feed into my phone. We can set up some of the other members and prospects around our businesses. Surely they wouldn’t be that stupid to attack during the day.” Diesel had a point, but I had a gut feeling something was coming. And I always trusted my gut. And my gut said this was going to be the time they would strike back at us. Either that day or that night.
“Alright, so we are going to do this charity by selling good BBQ sandwiches. Going to keep security tight for this day. Any other business needed to be brought to the table?”
I waited for a second before slamming the gavel down. No one spoke up so I slammed the gavel down ending church. “Get out there and have a party guys. Get you some much needed pussy.”
“Fuck yeah” went on as they filed out of the chapel and into the common area of
the club house. I hung back at the door second thinking about what I planned on doing about my Korey situation tomorrow. I knew what I wanted to do, but it was risky. Hopefully the old saying was true. I would see if the risk paid off for a bigger reward.
Chapter 13
Brick
I have no idea what I am doing right now. Not a fucking clue. I should have never fucked Korey again and again. But here I am a month later watching her round ass move around the tattoo studio. She is like a fucking siren calling me in. We haven’t taken our fucking out of here. But I feel like I need to do something else. She deserves more. I knew last night I made up my mind, but seeing her has me wondering if what I was thinking in the right thing to do.
I don’t date, but here I am about to make a move I haven’t done in fucking years. Sure, I took her on a ride once, but tonight is going to be different. I want to take her back to my place. Running my hands through my hair. I don’t know if this is a good idea or not. Thoughts of Annie keep coming up, like big fucking warning signs.
I hear the bell above the door go off. signaling that my next appointment is here.
“Hey, Stink Eye, he is in his ‘office’.” I hear Korey tell my Road captain. He is here to get his dragon worked on some more and finished. I knew this wouldn’t be the last one I would do for him. The man had more tattoos than I did.
“Come on in Stink.” I tell him when I hear his boots hitting the floor.
“Hey, Prez.” He gives me a slap on the back as he takes his shirt off and settles in on the chair. I pull the door closed and pull out my machine.
“So, Stink Eye, tell me how is married life treating you?” Amy and Stink have been married for over fifteen years. Hell, my old man walked Amy down the isle to him. Amy and my old man hit it off right away, he was more than happy to send her off to Stink Eye, said she would make an honest man of him. They had what my ma called young love. They got married when Amy was eighteen and Stink was twenty-eight.
“It’s all good man. Hell, after all this time I am still waiting for honeymoon phase to end. But it sure as fuck hasn’t.” He laughs as I start on the work. I nod my head at him. “So, I was told you and Korey huh.” I look at his face for a second.
“Yeah, something like that.” I respond trying to get away from the topic. I never once made it clear that I was fucking Blaze’s sister. But apparently girls talk. I try to keep the pride out of my face. Hell at least I am good enough for her talk about.
“Look man, I have known you since you were in diapers. I know Annie did a number on you. But hell, you look happy. Shit happier that I have ever seen your ass.” Stink grins at me showing all his fucking teeth. I dig a little deeper with the shading needles. “Fuck, man. Just trying to tell ya, you might want to lock that shit down and soon.”
I squint my eyes at him. Letting out a sigh I put the machine down. “Look Brad, I don’t even know what the fuck I am doing with her.” I admit out loud to my one of my best friends since I was kid. Truth be told I always idolized the man. He was a few years older than me.
“Anthony, you like her? Like not just I want to fuck her, but like ya know, that you want more.” He shrugs his shoulders.
“Yeah, I guess. I want to take out on a date.” I admit to him. I don’t want to sound like a fucking pussy, but fuck if I don’t.
“Damn. She’s got you huh.” He whistles low.
“Yeah, but she don’t do relationships.” I laugh at how my own words have been thrown back at me. Over all the years I have used it and stuck to my fucking guns. But one woman takes me down a road I never wanted to fucking travel. The fucking irony.
“Man, no woman ever means that shit.” Stink laughs. I shrug my shoulders at him in indifference. Picking up the tattoo machine signaling that the conversation is over.
After a few hours his dragon is finally done and over with. I finish wrapping him up and slap him on his back. “Your finally done with this one. Let me know if you want more ink.” He nods and heads out. Looking at the clock it is six. Time to shut her down.
Korey finishes up with Stink and turns to me. She gives me a small smile. All day I have tried to keep my hands off of her. I’ve been in my head all fucking day thinking about what I want to ask her.
I lock the door and make my way back to the counter. “So, you got any plans tonight?” I ask her.
“Nah, maybe a glass or two of wine.” She shrugs her shoulders. Over the past few weeks I have learned she enjoys her wine before bed. Her life is her kids, and I wonder if that is why she doesn’t do relationships or if there is something else. We have had several conversations over the past month. But relationships past and present was something we never touched.
“You want to get out of here, maybe get something to eat.” I try to act like her answer doesn’t matter to me. But fuck inside my head I am a bundle of fucking nerves. I haven’t asked a girl out on a fucking date since high school.
“Sure, let me call Amy.” She says. It seems like a business transaction and I don’t fucking like it. Damn if this woman in front of me doesn’t have me where she wants me. Fuck me.
“Sure.” I tell her. Getting my keys, I wait for her outside the shop. Lighting up a cigarette I take a long hard pull, and let the nicotine fill my lungs. Blowing it out. Korey comes out with a smile on her face. “All good. Amy said she can watch the kids for however long I need.”
“Good.” I tell her as I put the cigarette out. “Come on.” I pull her to me as I walk us to my bike. She doesn’t resist my touch, but molds to my side as we walk. My cock thumps against my zipper.
Getting on the bike, she uses my shoulders to balance herself. She throws her leg over the bike and gets set. As she wraps her arms around my waist as I start the bike, and revel at having all the power under me. There is something about having all the power between my legs. I rev the throttle a few times to get it warmed up. Korey’s arms tense around me. I smile knowing that my Harley affects her too but part of me hopes that it is me that affects her.
I know of a good burger joint not too far from my house. Putting the bike in gear, we take off towards Mikey’s. the best damn burger joint in Redding by my standards.
Trying to keep my hands off her all day has my cock on the ready. I have been hard damn near all fucking day. Feeling Korey’s hands gripping my stomach muscles about does me in. I groan when I feel her hand brush the head of my cock. This woman is going to be the death of me. Fuck I love it when her hands touch me. I love it when my woman touches me like she needs me, just as much as I need her.
Fuck, she is not my woman. She is Blaze’s sister, she is a woman, a mother. Not a fucking plaything. But yet here you are trying to date her. Like you aren’t claiming her. Fuck my thoughts are trading into dangerous territory. But fuck me running if I don’t like the feel of her on the back of my bike, if I was being truthful with myself she belonged there.
We pull up to Mickey’s. I turn off the engine and put the kick stand down. Korey slides off the bike and waits for me. Fuck, I have been a good boy all fucking day. Time to changes that. I scoot back on the bike and pull Korey onto my lap. I find her willing lips and kiss her good, I find her tongue in a heartbeat and battle with hers. She lets off a little moan and makes my cock harden even more. With a groan I break the kiss. “Fuck, Korey. I am trying not to fuck you here in the parking lot. You make me want to be a bad, bad man.”
She lets out a hearty laugh. “Brick, you are a bad man.” She winks at me.
“Really, then why do you let me kiss you.” And fuck you and lick your fucking sweet pussy and do all kinds of naughty things to your body.
“’Cause, I wouldn’t have you any other way.” If my cock could get any harder it just did.
“Yeah, and if I want you to make an honest man out of me. What then?”
Her eyes widen for a brief moment. “I don’t know, that’s up to you.” Is all she says. She is still sitting in my lap. “Brick what is this?” she asks looking up at me like I hold all t
he answers in the world.
“What is what? This is a burger joint.” I half joke. Trying not to answer the question she is asking. She frowns for a minute and narrows her eyes at me, she nods her head and gets up. “Well good cause I am hungry.”
Following her into the restaurant I hold the door open for her. Watching her ass sway to the counter. She does the little thing that drives me fucking nuts. She taps her chin while she thinks about what she wants.
“It’s all good.” I say from behind her, she starts for a second and looks back at me. “Really, well that is the recommendation.” She gives me one her smiles that I hope is only reserved for me. Damnit I am going fucking weak as shit for her.
“Brick, my man. It has been too long. Who is the pretty lady? Haven’t seen you on a date in forever.” Mike the owner glows looking from Korey to me. She narrows her eyes at me and turns back to the illuminated menu above our heads. Mike is an older man, he opened the burger joint forever ago, and has kept the joint biker friendly for years.
“Mike this is Korey.” I tell him. He comes around the counter and takes her hand. He brings her hand to his lips, and damn I don’t want to lay his ass out for touching her. She gives off a little giggle. That is music to my ears. I hate that Mike is the one that is making her giggle right now.
“I can see why she caught your eye, Brick.” Korey tenses over his words.
“Oh, no. I work for him.” She corrects him. I groan inwardly at her words.
“Well, Brick doesn’t take any woman out. Not even a co-worker.” Mike rubs salt into the wound. Korey turns and looks at me. I shrug my shoulders. Mike looks from me to her, waiting for an answer.
“God damnit Mike, can’t we just fucking order already.” I bark out. Mike bristles at my words for a brief second before he smiles at me. “Sure thing, Brick.” We order out food and go sit down at one of the tables.
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