“Where’s Daisy?” I looked up from Liam, who was now sitting on my hip and I was making him laugh by tickling him, his laugh was infectious and soon Heather, Blade and Mason were joining in.
“She’s in her room. She didn’t get home until a couple of hours ago.” Heather looked upset and annoyed. Daisy had been on a downward spiral since her husband was killed a few months ago, not that I could blame her. Losing the person you love most in the world would definitely shatter it.
“You go, sugar. I’ll get the girls out,” Blade said to her, she nodded, kissed him quickly and disappeared into the clubhouse.
“It’s good to see you.” I smiled at Blade before his arms surrounded me and Liam.
“It’s good to see you too, you look happy.”
“I am.” I smiled looking away from him and focusing on Mason.
Blade moved around the car and got Tegan out, she was still fast asleep in the car seat.
“Hey, VP. Give us a hand will ya?” Blade called out, handing Tegan to him. I reached in the car and pulled out the changing bag and headed into the clubhouse. Liam was gurgling as he was chewing on his fist, drool everywhere. I was covered in it, but his smile made up for it. I sat down next to Carla and watched Kelsey running in and up to Olivia and Danny. They were two of Carla and Prez kids. Mason placed Tegan’s car seat on the floor by our feet and she let out a small wail, screwing up her face. Blade bent down to pull her out of her seat and she laid her head on his shoulder and began sucking her thumb.
“Hey, it’s good to see you, man,” Solar said shaking hands with Blade.
“Is it just me, or does he look hot with a child on his shoulder?” Carla whispered into my ear.
“Oh, it’s definitely not you,” I agreed with her and we burst out laughing.
“What are you two whispering about?” Mason asked. Liam started wiggling so I stood him up on my lap, looking at him.
“Uncle Mason is so nosey, isn’t he Liam?” I cooed in my baby voice. His hand dropped from his mouth, he laughed as he palm connected with my cheek, holding it there. “Nice.” I laughed, wiping my face in the shoulder of my jacket.
“Hey!” Ashlyn called out as she walked in the room.
“Ashlyn!” Kelsey called out and ran towards her. Ashlyn had looked after the girls for a few weeks after their mum died so Kelsey was always pleased to see her.
“Hi, sweetie. How are you?” Ashlyn asked as she crouched down onto the floor in front of her.
“Good. We came to see auntie Daisy. You wanna see my colouring?”
“I sure do.” As Ashlyn walked over to where the kids were busy colouring and drawing, we heard someone clear their throat and I was surprised to see Cory standing in the entrance to the bar. Ashlyn looked over her shoulder and smiled. “I’ll be right back, sweetie.” Kelsey nodded, carrying on with what she was doing and when Ashlyn stood up, she looked at me and I rose my eyebrows, telling her we needed to talk about him. I didn’t know she was seeing him. I watched her walk towards him and he gave her a smile and looked at her like she was the only person in the room. That was what she needed, a man who would treat her properly. A movement caught my eye and I looked to the right to see Drake standing behind the bar watching them, he had a scowl on his face. I was convinced that he had a soft spot for her. Cory and Ashlyn walked out of the club hand in hand and I looked over towards the bedrooms when I heard Daisy shout, “No, I don’t need you!” She pushed Heather out of the way. “I don’t need anyone.” She stormed towards the door and almost knocked Ashlyn off her feet.
“Sugar? You ok?” Blade asked as Heather headed towards the door.
“Yeah, I need to follow her. I need to talk to her some more.” She was looking from the door to Blade and back again. I stood up and gave him a little nudge telling him to go.
“Let’s take the bike,” he announced as he walked towards her and passed Tegan to Ashlyn. Heather looked over his shoulder towards me. “Cammie and Ashlyn have got them.” I knew she was thinking about the kids, they were her first priority, but Daisy was getting out of control. They left soon after in the hopes of finding her and sorting all of this out.
“Hi, are you ok?” I asked as Heather walked into her room looking deflated. I was there as Liam and Tegan were taking a nap and Kelsey and I were watching a DVD on my laptop. The guys were in a church meeting.
“Yeah, I guess.” She sighed, walking over and checking on the babies.
“No luck with her?” Heather shook her head and laid out on Kelsey’s bed, her feet were dangling off the end.
“Where’s Daddy?” Kelsey asked.
“He’s working,” Heather told her.
“No he’s not,” she said.
“Yes he is, little monster.” Heather jumped off the bed and grabbed Kelsey, throwing her in the air and then tickling her. She let out a little scream of laughter. “Time to get you ready for bed.”
“Can I have a bath?”
“Yes, ok.” She turned back to me. “Thanks for looking after them today.”
“You don’t need to thank me, I love doing it.” I stood up from the bed and pulled her in for a hug. “You can only try your best with her. Love you.”
“Love you too. See you in the morning.”
“Oh, I’m starting my new job tomorrow but I’ll be back by early afternoon.”
“You can tell me all about it tomorrow.” She smiled and I left her in peace to get Kelsey ready for bed.
Mason
“We’ll check it out tomorrow night,” Prez said. “Now get out of here.” He slammed the gavel down and the room emptied pretty quickly. I was heading for the door. “VP?”
“Yeah?”
“You gonna be able to keep your cool tomorrow? No barging in there? We do this my way.”
“You’re the Prez.”
“Just remember that.” I nodded and headed for the door. Toes had finally got Intel on the two guys that we were looking for. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on the guy who took Cammie away from her home and the one who tortured her. My hands balled into fists and I felt the adrenaline run through my body. They will get what’s coming to them. I looked around the bar area for Cammie and there was no sign of her, I felt like I was a right pussy always looking for her but my body was drawn to hers and I was completely addicted to her, that was one habit that I didn’t want to break. I headed back to our room and the sight before me made me smile. Cammie was laying on our bed, she was in tiny bed shorts and a strappy top, no bra. Her toes were wiggling on the bed, her pink toe nails caught my eye. She was reading and her eyes didn’t leave her kindle even after I walked into the room. I stood still and watched her for a few seconds. Was she reading a raunchy book? Her toes wiggled when she was being teased and also when she was close to her release. Her left leg came up and rubbed against her right one, I was right, she was reading a naughty book and it was turning her on.
“You gonna just stand there all night? Or you gonna join me over here?” she asked not looking away from her book. I threw my leather cut onto the sofa and kicked off my boots and socks before I climbed onto the bed. She placed her kindle onto the bedside table and pulled her hair out of the bun that was on top of her head, I laughed to myself as she was saving me a job. It would have been the first thing that I would have done.
“Aren’t you going to show me what you were reading?” She shook her head, her tongue darted out of her mouth to wet her lips. My eyes took all of her in and her nipples were starting to harden underneath the thin material. I straddled her hips and brushed her nipple with the back of my hand and she immediately arched into me. I couldn’t stop the smile from forming on my face, I loved how responsive she was to my touch. I sat back on my heels and looked at her. She was smiling and her blue eyes were even brighter than usual. I took hold of her hand and sat her up so I could undress her, she obliged and was rewarded when I sucked her nipple into my mouth.
“Mason,” she gasped as she held my head closer. I laughed and the vibr
ations must have coursed through her body as she tried to move underneath me. “Please,” she pleaded, releasing her hold on me to attack the button on my jeans. Once she had my jeans undone, she slipped her hand inside and that was my undoing, I pushed at her shoulder gently and she fell back onto the bed, her breasts bouncing. I pulled at her shorts until she was underneath me completely naked, this was how I liked her and I loved that she no longer shied away from me. I jumped off the bed and quickly undressed, not letting my eyes leave hers. She wiggled on the bed, showing me that she was ready for me. I approached the side of the bed and pulled at her hips until they were hanging off the edge slightly. I dropped to my knees pulling her legs over my shoulders and I started raining kisses all over her body, ending at her clit where my mouth just hovered above it. I knew what she wanted and I wanted her to be so turned on that one swipe would have her coming for me. I ran my stubble up and down the inside of her thighs, grabbing hold of her ass and squeezing it. I angled her body towards my mouth more, she was mainly resting on her shoulders, that’s why I didn’t want this to take long. I ran my tongue from her entrance to her clit and gently nibbled. She moaned and held her breath, one swipe, two swipes, and on the third one, she released her breath and cried out in pleasure. I was painfully hard, but needed her ready for me. I grabbed at the condom that I threw on the bed and covered myself. We really needed to get her on the pill so I didn’t have to bother with these things. As I stood up, she wound her legs around my hips and I placed my arm under her back holding on to the back of her neck so I could reposition her on the bed. I didn’t let go of the hold I had on her, I used my other hand to unhook her legs and position myself at her entrance. She tried to move her hips so that I would slip into her but my body on top of hers was restricting her movements.
“Please, Mason,” she panted. “I need you in me.”
I wasn’t going to deny her what she wanted, I pushed inside in one long thrust, her warmth enveloping me; her wetness made it easy to move. With the hold I had on the back of her neck, I pulled her body down and I drove deeper into her, capturing her mouth in a tantalising kiss. She pulled her legs up to my sides.
“Harder, please, harder!” she called out. I unhooked my arm from under her and pulled her legs up so the back of her thighs were resting against my body. As I bent forward to start moving again, I was pushing her legs closer to her chest.
“You don’t need harder, you need deeper,” I panted, not letting up on my fast pace.
“Yes, yes,” she agreed with me. I could feel the sweat forming on my forehead, I pushed my hands down on her legs and increased my speed once more, I just had to hold off a little bit more, I wanted to feel her coming around me first. Seconds later, she was calling out my name, her body was squeezing me and I shot off, the pleasure riding up my back and my body hummed.
“Fuck, that was hot.” I smiled as I released the hold I had on her legs and she dropped them to the bed. She hadn’t said anything, her chest was rising and falling at a rapid pace. “You ok?”
“Hmmm mmmm.” I laughed at her tired voice and I pulled out of her and ripped the condom off, tying a knot in the end and throwing it in the bin. I placed my arm back under her back and raised her off the bed, pulling the duvet down and settling her on the cool sheets. She sighed in pleasure as her eyes fluttered closed. I climbed in beside her and pulled her into my body.
“I love you.”
“Love you,” she mumbled, sleepily.
Cammie
I groaned as I woke up and stretched, I hadn’t slept that well in I don’t know how long.
“You ok?” Mason whispered from behind me into my ear.
“Mmm hmm. Just aching, but in a good way.” I smiled as I rolled over to face him. I placed my hand on his stubbled jaw and looked into his pale blue eyes, those were eyes I could get lost in forever. Forever? I liked the sound of that and for the first time in a long time that didn’t scare me.
“Will you tell me what happened to your dad and sister?”
Mason groaned as he turned away from me slightly and laid on his back. He raised the arm closest to me in the air and looked at me, nodding his head to tell me to curl up with him. I placed my head on his tattooed chest and traced the lines of the tribal dragon that covered it.
“I had been patched into the crusaders for about six years, I lived here. This was my life, my dad was a member too but he suffered from a heart attack scare and mum made him cut back. No long rides, no stress and no living at the clubhouse. I mean, they had their home too but once we were older, sometimes they would stay here, it was just easier.” I nodded, I completely understood that, a lot of bikers had their own homes as well as the clubhouse. I wonder why Mason didn’t?
“Anyway, dad was always on at me as I didn’t visit very often and once my sister came home pregnant refusing to tell us who the baby’s dad was, I started spending more time with them. Katie went off and moved to London a few years earlier.”
“Was she older than you?”
“Yeah but only by two years. I was spending a day at home with the family on a wet Sunday, we were watching movies and playing board games, you know all the cheesy family stuff.” No, I didn’t know. My parents had never spent that sort of time with me, I was always told to entertain myself.
“Katie wanted some ice cream, a particular flavour as she was craving it. Dad didn’t want her driving in the rain so he took her.”
He told me everything that had happened with them, how Emily was born and how his mum had full custody of her as they didn’t know who her dad was. He was emotional and I was happy that he had shared that part of his life with me. I loved that behind closed doors he was exactly who I needed, a strong, passionate man who loved his family. His no nonsense attitude when he was in VP mode was hot as hell to watch too. I raised his arm in the air so I could look at what time it was on his watch.
“I’ve gotta get up,” I grumbled, rolling away from him. “Today is my first day at work and Dan said about some paperwork that I needed to fill in so I’m gonna head in early.” I swung my legs over the side of the bed and raised my arms above my head, stretching out my sore muscles again. I yelped when Mason grabbed my hips and pulled me back against him.
“You’re teasing me,” he whispered in my ear.
“I’m not, I’m just stretching.” I smiled at the thought that I could wind him up so easily. I knew that I had a decent figure, big breasts, slim hips and a flat stomach with a horrible scar that was slowly fading with the cream that Mason gave me to use. But nothing made me smile more than knowing that Mason couldn’t keep his hands off me.
I wiggled my way out of his grasp and headed into the bathroom, I didn’t want to be late on my first day of work. I was excited to be doing something different, maybe this way, once I was earning a decent wage, we could look into getting our own house. I liked staying at the clubhouse, it was familiar, I felt safe and protected even when Mason wasn’t there but I didn’t want us being there in the long term.
I was rinsing the shampoo out of my hair as the bathroom door opened, I looked through the steamed glass to find Mason leaning against the bathroom sink, one foot crossed over the other and his hands gripping onto the sink behind him.
“Why don’t you have your own house?”
“Never needed one, babe.” His eyes were watching every part of my body as I got myself ready for the day. I turned off the shower, opened the glass door and grabbed the towel that was laying on the closed toilet seat.
“Do you like living here? At the clubhouse?” I bent over, wrapped in my towel to towel dry my hair, I didn’t want it dripping down my back. When I looked up at him he was staring at my ass and not answering the question. “Mason?” His eyes shot to mine and he winked at me.
“Yeah, I like living here. Don’t you?” He scratched his stubble on his face with his hand as he turned around towards the sink to fill it up with water.
“Yeah, I do. I’d just like for us to have our own place
too. Once I’m earning good money, then we can afford it.”
“I can afford it, babe.” He splashed water onto his face and covered it in shaving foam.
“What do you mean you can afford it? Wait, why are you shaving?” I grasped his arm to stop him taking the first glide with his razor.
“It’s itching. I’ve lived here for the last ten years, earnt money and never spent it, except for my bike.” I watched as he ran the razor down his cheek, I was trying to remember if I had ever seen him stubble free. He laughed at me watching him. “Aren’t you going to be late?”
“Shit, yeah.” I hurried through the open bathroom door and got ready for my day. I decided on a simple pair of jean shorts and a t-shirt. I couldn’t be bothered to blow dry my hair, I plaited it so it fell over my left shoulder.
“I’ll walk you down,” Mason said as he engulfed me in his arms from behind and rubbed his smooth face against mine. I actually liked it, it was soft.
“Don’t be silly. I’ll be fine. See you in a few hours.” I squeezed his forearms that were wrapped around my middle and he loosened his grip so I could face him. “Love you.” I stretched up on my tiptoes and planted a kiss on his lips.
“Love you too, call me if you need me.” I nodded, kissed him again and headed out of the clubhouse and down the beach.
Mason
I was glad that I had opened up to Cammie and told her about my family, I never wanted there to be secrets between us, well except for the club business ones. I wouldn’t put her in danger by telling her anything.
After I had my morning smoke, I needed coffee. I was in the kitchen waiting for the kettle to boil when the kitchen door opened. I looked over my shoulder and was surprised to see Cammie walking in.
“Hey, you ok? Why aren’t you at work? What did they do to you? Do I need to kick some ass?” I had my hands gripped firmly onto Cammie’s hips and looked at her directly in the eye. She was smiling and laughing at me.
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