“Was this your room with Ryan?” I asked as she dug around in her wardrobe looking for something for me to wear.
“No, the VP has a large room. Holes has that room now.”
“He chucked you out? Where are all of your things?” I asked as I looked around.
“Burnt it all. It just kept reminding me of him… Oh, here, this one is perfect for you.” She handed me a black, short strapless dress. I took it from her and changed quickly.
“Is it too short?” I asked, trying to look behind me to see if my ass was falling out.
“No, put these heels on.” She pushed some red, four inch heels towards me and for once I looked and felt sexy. I couldn’t wear a bra as I didn’t have a strapless one, luckily the dress had built in support. “You look hot! Fluff that hair up and I’ll grab you some mascara and lipstick.”
Once I was ready, we headed out of Daisy’s room and into the bar, it was packed. A lot more people than the Devon MC ever had. We walked over to the long bar and there were three girls serving so it didn’t take long for us to get a drink. Daisy ordered a bottle of wine and two glasses.
“I don’t have any money,” I told her.
“It goes on the club tab. Only the locals pay for their drinks, and at dirt cheap prices too.” I looked around and there was some guys playing poker in the corner of the room. A lot of people were dancing on the dance floor as the DJ had some good tunes on. I could see a couple sitting together in a booth, they looked very much in love and it had me wondering who they were.
“Who’s that?” I asked as I followed Daisy to a table so we could start drinking the wine she ordered.
“That’s the Prez and his Old Lady, Carla… You know he is twenty years older than her.”
“Really?” I asked, looking at her. That surprised me, you could see there was an age difference but I didn’t think it would be that much.
“Hey, ladies.” I heard. I looked up and saw Mason had pulled a chair up and joined us, he was laid back and casual sitting in his chair. He smiled at me, I smiled back but I didn’t want to give him the wrong impression. I know Blade had left me, but that didn’t stop me still wanting him to walk in that door and claim me all over again. It didn’t stop my heart beating for only him. I didn’t want to be thinking about this. I grabbed my full glass of wine and downed the lot, holding it out for Daisy to fill it up.
“Hey, sweetheart, slow down there. When was the last time you had a drink?” I shrugged my shoulders. It was definitely a while ago, way before I got pregnant with Liam. “Maybe you should slow down,” he said taking the glass away from me.
“Leave her alone, if she wants to drink, let her.” Daisy snapped at him. She knew my pain, she knew how I felt. Though knowing your husband was dead has got to be ten times worse, even more than that. I couldn’t bear the thought that something like that had happened to Blade.
“Hey, sexy, want to dance?” I looked up and the guy that I had met earlier was standing in front of me. What was his name?
“Solar.” Mason said in a warning tone. That’s it, Solar. I looked at him, nodded and placed my hand in his.
“I’m only dancing with her, man.” He led me to the middle of the dance floor and we danced close together, not really touching.
“Solar? That’s a different name,” I said as we danced.
“Yeah, I got named that when the guys realised that I always liked to fuck in the mornings.” He smirked at me and winked.
“Oh, really?” I purred as I stepped in closer to him. “Mornings don’t really work for me.” I wound my arms around his neck. He pulled back, spun me around and pulled me flush against his body. I could feel his hardness through his jeans and rubbed my ass over him, I wanted to forget Blade and what better way than this.
Mason
Heather was at the party so that meant that Cammie must have been looking after the baby. I needed to see her so I headed to their bedroom. Once I was stood outside, I felt nervous, what was I going to say to her? Get a grip, you’re the VP of an MC. It’s only a chick. I raised my hand and knocked gently on the door. I heard some movements and some muttering, but with the background noise from the party I couldn’t hear anything.
“That was quick, Heath…” Cammie started saying and she stopped talking when she saw that it was me. Her posture stiffened and she started backing away from me. I wasn’t sure if that was an invite in, I stepped over the threshold and looked around. The baby was asleep and I closed the door behind me so he wouldn’t be disturbed by the noise.
“W…what do you want?” Cammie asked, her voice sounded unsure.
“I needed to see you.” I stalked towards her and she fell onto her bed, backing herself up against the headboard.
“Please, don’t,” she cried, “not with Liam in here.” She held her hands out in front of her, trying to keep me away. I took a step back and really looked at her. She was pale, shaking and tears were running down her face.
“Babe, I’m not going to hurt you,” I told her gently as I sat opposite her on the other bed, resting my forearms on my knees with my head dipped.
“What do you want then?” she asked again, pulling her knees up and wrapping her arms around them.
“I just wanted to come and see you. Why aren’t you at the party?” She looked over towards Liam. “He’s Heather’s kid, why are you stuck looking after him?”
“I’m not stuck looking after him,” she snapped. I cocked my head to the side, eyebrows raised and looked at her. “Sorry,” she whispered, resting her head on her knees. I moved closer towards her and sat on her bed beside her hip. I wanted to push her chin up so I could see those mesmerising blue eyes, but thought I shouldn’t. She was clearly scared and I wanted to know why.
“Why are you scared?” I asked.
“I’m not scared!” she bit out as she jumped up from the bed and put some distance between us.
“I could see it, when you were eating with us earlier. You kept your head down, didn’t hardly touch your food and jumped when someone came too close to you.” She walked towards Liam and looked down at him, smiling. What I would give to have her smile at me like that.
“What happened to you?” I asked, standing up and facing her. I wanted to pull her close to me and kiss those pink lips, I wanted to feel her curves under my hands and hear her moan my name.
“Holes, I think you should leave,” she said.
“Mason,” I told her. She looked at me confused. “It’s my name, call me Mason.”
“Ok,” she whispered, looking down at Liam again. She had longing in her eyes and I wondered if that’s what she was looking for a family of her own. She didn’t look very old, no more than twenty I would have thought.
“Talk to me, tell me about you. What happened to you?”
“Get out,” she sneered.
“Babe,” I said in a warning tone, no one spoke to the Prez, VP or a club brother like that.
“I said get out. GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT!” she screamed at me, causing the baby to wake up screaming. She picked him up and held him close to her chest. She turned her back on me and I backed away to the door and left. She had got under my skin, I wanted to be near her, to touch her, to taste her. My cock was rock hard. I stood outside of her door, shaking my head when I felt a hand snake around my waist. I looked over my shoulder and was pleased to see that it was Penny. She was the only one out of the club bunnies that was blonde.
“Fuck me,” she whispered. I smirked at her and winked, she took hold of my hand and began heading towards my bedroom. I didn’t want to take her in there, I wanted to save that room and my bed for only Cammie. I steered her in the direction of the gym, it would be empty this time of night. Once we walked in the door, I pulled her back up against my chest and growled in her ear;
“Are you ready for me?”
“Hmm mmm, I’m soaking wet for you, Holes,” she purred. I walked forward, moving her at the same time and pushed her down onto the training mats. She fell onto
her hands and knees.
“Stay there, in that position,” I demanded. She knew better than to disobey me. All I could see was a sexy body and a head full of blonde hair. I palmed my cock through my jeans, I needed a release and quick, it was starting to become painful. I pulled my jeans and boxers down my legs and knelt down behind her. I quickly slid a condom on and pushed her skirt up to her waist, I was impressed to see that she wasn’t wearing any underwear and she was bare for me. Her swollen pussy and clit were calling out to me. I didn’t hesitate, I grabbed her hips and slammed into her, causing her to scream out.
“You ok?” I asked.
“Mmm,” she moaned and nodded her head. I had been with Penny several times before, she was used to my size and piercings. I just hoped that Cammie would be able to take me just as well. When the time was right. “Holes,” she moaned, moving herself against me.
“Quiet!” I snapped, thrusting into her. She dipped her head onto the mat below us and I grabbed her pretty blonde hair, wrapped it around my fist and pulled her head up. Slamming into her hard and fast. I didn’t want to hear her voice, I wanted to imagine I was fucking Cammie, fucking her tight warm hole as I pulled at her gorgeous blonde hair. Taking her pleasure to the maximum and forcing orgasm after orgasm out of her body.
“Yes, yes, yes. Holes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she called out, over and over again. She was making it difficult to think of Cammie. I forced myself into her harder and harder until I heard her scream out in pleasure, I pulled out of her, my cock still hard, pulled up my jeans and walked away. My cock only wanted one blonde now and I couldn’t get her out of my head.
Chapter 4
Heather
“Where are we going?” I asked as I climbed into the back of my car with Liam. Mason said he was taking us out, along with Cammie and demanded to drive. I was getting used to all these guys having their own way.
“I’ll sit in the back with him,” Cammie said as I pulled my seat belt on and was about to close the door.
“It’s ok, I’m here now. You sit in the front with Mason.” I smiled and she quickly glanced at Mason and then back to me, she nodded her head and climbed into the car. I had noticed something brewing between them, a lot of side glances and Mason was always near her. I even heard Penny, one of the bunnies complaining to the other girls that a couple of nights ago Mason fucked her in the gym, made her come and then left without saying a word. Apparently he was known for sticking around for round two.
“I’m taking you out to lunch, to properly welcome you girls here and the newest member of our club,” he chuckled, pointing towards Liam.
“No way is my son ever going to be in a MC,” I told him, shaking my head. Mason chuckled again as we set off into town.
“What’s wrong with being in a MC?” Mason asked. “You didn’t mind when it was your last two men.”
“Mason!” Cammie hissed at him.
“It’s ok, I’ll tell you why. The first one lied to me about being in the club and the second one left without saying goodbye. That shows you the kind of men that are in these clubs.”
“Hey!” Mason objected. “I’m not like them.”
“Oh, really? So I didn’t see you at the sex party at the Devon Destroyers then?”
“I was having a bit of fun. If I had the right girl, someone I wanted to be my Old Lady then I would treat her right, protect her and never stray.” I saw him look out of the corner of his eye towards Cammie. She was looking down at her hands, twisting them in her lap. I really needed to talk to her about what was going on with them.
Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring.
“Shit.” Mason swore as his phone started ringing. He pulled over to the side of the road and dug his phone out of his pocket. “Yeah?” he answered. “Now? I’ll be right there.” He sighed deeply. Once he hung up the phone, he dropped it into the cup holder and carried on driving. “We have to make a de tour.”
“Where to?” I asked, leaning forward in my seat so I could hear him better.
“Never you mind,” he growled. I looked at Cammie and she was looking at him too, I could see her lip twitching like she wanted to say something. She never would have answered back to the club brothers as she knew her place, but I got the feeling she wanted to argue with Mason just to rile him up. I smiled at the thought, it meant I was getting my Cammie back.
We turned down a dirt road and pulled up in front of a large building, it was painted white and a line of bikes were lined up outside of it.
“I won’t be long. Stay here,” he said looking between me and Cammie. We both nodded and he climbed out of the car and walked away. Cammie turned in her seat and looked over at Liam, smiling when she saw that he was fast asleep.
“What’s going on with you two?” I asked, not beating around the bush. She looked down and she was worrying her lip between her teeth. “Talk to me, do you like him?”
“I… I think so. I’m not sure, he’s sweet.” She looked at me. “He scared the hell out of me a couple days ago when he came to our room when you were at the party. I thought he was going to hurt me, take what he wanted from me.”
“He’s not like that,” I told her, placing my hand over hers. Mason was a good guy, he cared about people, and he wouldn’t hurt her intentionally. But then, what did I know, Blade said he would never hurt me and that’s exactly what he did. They’re meant to protect their Old Ladies and he just up and left me and Liam.
“But to him, I’m probably just a club whore, someone to have a good time with and I can’t even give him that… Not yet.”
“Talk to him, tell him how you feel. Does he know what happened?” She shook her head wildly.
“He doesn’t need to know.” She turned herself around in her seat, ending the conversation. I pressed my back into the car seat and looked over at Liam. He was sleeping peacefully, not a care in the world. I had to stay strong, for him. He needed me and I couldn’t break down and stop caring for him. It still hurt like hell, Blade leaving us, my heart was in pieces and I didn’t know how I was going to get over him. Time was a healer, that’s what people said. It had only been a week.
***
We had been sitting in the car waiting for Mason for over an hour.
“I’m going to find him,” I said as I pushed my door open and stepped out. Liam had woken up ten minutes ago and Cammie was trying to entertain him, he was getting fussy and I didn’t want to be sitting around waiting for Mason. If he was busy then I’d take the car and come and pick him up later. I walked towards the main door and pushed it open. I came to a small reception area with a few scattered chairs and no one sitting at the desk. I furrowed my brow and carried on walking. The next room I came to was an office, with a large mahogany desk, a small sofa and several book cases, the room was empty so I carried on through the next door. I walked into what looked like a cinema room, there was rows of chairs and a large flat screen TV on the wall. I thought it was strange at how all of these rooms were empty. I carried on and as I was about to open up the next door I could hear voices, one sounding like Mason. I pushed the door open and came into a large open space, I looked around and there were several little rooms covering all the walls, with no doors. All I saw was women, scantily dressed and talking to themselves.
“Ah, she’s perfect,” a man called out as he walked towards me, “Dom must have sent her.” He grabbed the top of my arm and began dragging me towards another room. Just as we were about to walk in, Mason looked over his shoulder and his eyes connected with mine.
“Nope, she’s here for me,” he said as he stepped closer to the older man, who had a fake tan and overly bright clothes on.
“You can’t have her, just because you want her for yourself. We need another girl for the scene.”
“The scene? What’s going on? What is this place?” I asked, looking around. Mason stepped closer to me and pulled me away from the other guy.
“She’s an Old Lady. She’s looking for me,” he growled and the other guy stepped away, h
ands raised in surrender. Mason spun me around to look at me. “What are you doing in here?”
“I came to look for you, Liam is fussing and I need to feed him. What is this place?” I asked, looking around again.
“It’s club business,” he answered.
“Don’t give me none of that shit, tell me.” He sighed and rubbed his hand on the back of his neck. He stepped closer to me so only I could hear him.
“You need to remember, I am the VP of the club that took you in, giving you a place to stay, food to eat. You do not talk to me like that, got it?” He surprised me, he had never spoken to me that way before, maybe I was wrong about him, maybe Cammie shouldn’t trust him. I lowered my head, not looking at him, turned around and started walking away.
“Heather,” he called out on a sigh. I stopped in my tracks, I had to obey him; we had no-where else to go. I’d do what was needed to keep a roof over my head for my son. I felt him at my back and his hands ran up and down my arms soothingly, trying to calm me down. “I’m sorry,” he apologised.
“Doesn’t matter,” I muttered, not turning around. I wouldn’t get too attached to any of these guys, I didn’t know when any of them would up and leave, get killed or throw us out. I’d do what I was told until I could figure out a plan. I stepped away from him and he grabbed a hold of my hand.
“I’ll tell you.” He spun me around to look at him.
“No, I know my place. I’m no longer an Old Lady.” I turned back around and pulled my hand free from him.
“Well, look who’s here.” Solar smirked as he walked towards us. “Getting in the porn business?” he asked, cocking his head to the side.
“That’s what this is?” I asked, eyes wide from my surprise.
“Yep. Let me show you around.” He winked at me, took hold of my hand and led me to each room. “This is Kitty, she’s in the cleaning room.” I looked at him confused. “There’s a web cam set up, guys log on to the website and pay to watch her clean in a skimpy outfit.” He wiggled his eyebrows at me.
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