by Blair Grey
Then, I quickly stripped, setting my clothes off to the side and laying on the chair, getting myself in the most seductive pose that I could muster. I had just finished getting ready when Adam walked back into the lobby. He looked at me with wide eyes, and I smiled, trying to play it as cool as I possibly could.
“You aren’t going to say no to this, are you?” I tossed my hair back as best I could and gave him another seductive look, spreading my legs just enough to tease him with my pussy.
As I suspected, Adam gave a low growl as he walked toward me. There was a smile on his face, and a hungry look in his eyes. I wanted to imagine that it had been there the other night when I had fucked him, but I knew for a fact that it was now.
He unzipped his jeans, pulling out his massive cock. I knew it was big – I had felt it inside me before, after all – but I didn’t know it was that big. I looked at him with satisfaction, eager to feel him inside me once again.
He walked right up to the chair, this time putting his hands right to my tits, then his mouth, then brushing his face against them. I closed my eyes, leaning my head back as I pulled his face closer to me. I loved the feeling of his beard brushing against my body, the feel of his mouth on my nipples.
I took his cock in my hand, massaging him, jerking my hand back and forth as quickly as I could, making him as hard as possible. I spread my legs, begging him to come to me.
Adam grabbed my thighs, pulling me right up to the edge of the chair before pressing the head of his cock against the slit of my pussy. I looked right into my eyes as he slid his hands behind my ass and pulled me into him. I leaned my head back and gasped with pleasure, even more turned on than I had been the last time.
He started thrusting into me. Slow, powerful strokes. Strokes that told me he wanted me. He wasn’t just going to stand by and let me be the one who took control. Now, it was his turn to be in charge. I wrapped my arms around him, leaning my head against his chest as he plunged himself into me.
Faster and harder, I was so wet, it was easy for him to move back and forth as he took me for his own. I moaned loudly, dragging my fingernails down his back. He let out a groan, and I had a feeling I left marks behind. He pulled me into him harder, taking me deeper now.
I didn’t know he could fill me so much. At this different angle, he was going deeper and harder than before. He was so deep, it might have been painful if I wasn’t so turned on, if I didn’t want him inside me so much.
With each thrust, I knew I was going to cum hard, and I was right. I put my hands on the sides of the chair and leaned back as he pushed me to climax. I closed my eyes and let out a loud moan, crying out his name as the waves ran through me.
My body felt like it was on fire. I couldn’t believe he had made me cum so hard – I didn’t know it was possible for me to cum so hard. But, he wasn’t done yet. He slowed for a moment, watching the pleasure in my face as the orgasm ran through me, but then, he was back to pumping himself into me.
I knew he wanted to cum, that he was so turned on by the fact he had just made me that he was going to fill me with his own. He thrust a few more times, and then I saw the flicker in his face as the pleasure ran through him, as well. His cock pumped inside me, filling me with all that he had inside him.
I smiled, looking up into his face as he orgasmed, watching the pleasure that I gave him. I was proud of myself. Proud that I had managed to get this out of him again. Proud that this time, he was the one who did the taking, and I had been the one to give it to him.
He filled me completely, his cum running around his dick as he pulled out. I grinned, smiling up at him. He put his dick back in his pants and zipped up the fly, shaking his head.
“You know you’re going to have to bleach this entire chair now, not just the part down here. I want the whole thing done, top to bottom,” he said.
“That’s fine with me. I’m happy now,” I replied as I hopped out of the chair and pulled my clothes back on.
“You better hurry up, too. I don’t want either of the guys to see this mess,” he said as I headed for the back room. I was surprised by that, but I could respect it. He wanted his shop to be professional, and I would make sure that he maintained that appearance.
“I’ll have it done in a heartbeat!” I called out. I bent over to get the bleach, smiling at how wet my panties were with his cum. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling in the world besides that, besides an orgasm itself.
“You realize if a health inspector saw that, we’d be closed down!” he called out, and I grinned to myself again. Clearly, he was turned on by what we’d done, and he didn’t know how to talk about it.
But, I knew just what to say. With the mischievous grin still on my face, I turned and looked over my shoulder.
“It would be totally worth it!”
15
Adam
I was still shaking my head at what had gone down when Jonas and Tanner showed up. It was hard for me to keep a straight face around either one of them, especially with the way Erika was flitting around the shop. I wondered if it stepped on either of their toes with how she behaved as though it was her shop, but then, there was a time when the place did belong to her dad, so practically her, too.
If she did bother either of them, they sure didn’t act like it. She was fitting into my life far too well, and I had a feeling she knew it. She never said anything about it, never acted like she really noticed; she was just there, seducing me when she got the chance and acting as though she was some innocent bystander otherwise.
If it hadn’t been for the man who was coming into town later that day, I would have thought she was an angel who came out of Heaven. But, I had to remind myself of why she was there. What was really happening.
As promised, Spencer showed up again around noon. He brought sandwiches for the three of us, and both Jonas and Tanner left for lunch. They were never really inclined to hang out at the shop any more than they had to, except for the fact Tanner liked to show up on Sunday nights to get some extra work in.
I didn’t mind. It was nice to spend some time with just Spencer and Erika. Hell, there was even a small part of me that wished Erika would want to take a break back at the apartment for a bit. I wanted to talk to Spencer about what was going on with her and me.
He was a man I could trust to tell me the truth. I knew he wouldn’t sugarcoat a thing, and at the same time, I trusted that he wouldn’t tell me it was a bad idea for the hell of it, either.
He was a very straightforward, no nonsense kind of man, and I liked that about him. But, Erika was still glued to my side. I wasn’t entirely sure if she did that because she was afraid to be alone or if she really just liked being with me that much.
Either way, it was an okay trade. I could talk to one of my friends about this situation soon enough. Right now, there was more on the table to worry about.
What did surprise me, however, was the fact Erika and Spencer got along so well. He had been so distant – almost rude – to her that morning. But now, he treated her like she was one of the gang.
I definitely appreciated it. It made me feel less like this really was just a favor to me, and they really did care more about Erika than they were acting. Well, Spencer did, anyway. For as close as I was with Zach, it was hard to read him sometimes.
There were days when he was outgoing and ready to talk about anything, then there were other days when he was distant and brooding. I often wondered if it had anything to do with what was going on at home, but it wasn’t my place to ask.
We never pried into each other’s personal lives. Well, not many of us did, anyway. Carl or Zach might be inclined to tell one of us other guys whether we were being stupid or what we shouldn’t be doing, but none of us other guys got into each other’s business.
It wasn’t our place, and we knew it well.
“I took the rest of the afternoon off,” Spencer said. “I’m not sure when the prick is going to show up, so I thought it would be best if you had me aroun
d.”
“That’s great,” I replied. “I’ve only got one more client here today, and then I’m going to head out. Jonas has a few others, and Tanner might stick around, I’m not sure about him. I’m going to head back to the apartment, though. Sitting around here is going to drive me crazy.”
“Who’s to say that he’d even come here?” Spencer said. “He might know she’s in town, but that doesn’t mean he’s got an address.”
“I just wish I knew how he found me so quickly.” Erika chimed in. “I mean, how he was able to track me down in less than a week. I was so careful with not leaving behind any sort of clue or any way for him to find me, but here he comes.”
“You never know with men like that. He might have connections out here, and he had one of them track you down,” I said. “You would be surprised how many people will do a favor for a quick buck.”
She looked disturbed, but Spencer changed the subject. “So, you want me to hang out down here with you, or do you mind if I head back to the apartment? I’d rather sit on my ass with a cold beer in my hand than watch you draw on people, to be brutally honest.”
“Do whatever you want,” I said. “There’s more than enough beer stocked in the fridge, so help yourself.”
“You don’t have to tell my twice,” he replied on his way out the door.
“You can go with him if you want,” I told Erika. “You might feel a little more secure if you are barricaded in a place like that rather than out here.”
“I feel most secure when I’m with you,” she said with resolution in her voice. I smiled, but tried not to show it too much. It was becoming charming, the way she was around me. I knew she had always had a crush on me, ever since she was old enough to know what a crush was. But, she wasn’t this bad before. Or if she was, I really didn’t notice.
“Alright. I’m going to be working on a space piece. Do you want to see if you can line up some planets for me? Be artistic, and geometric,” I said. She set to work on a piece of paper, and I sighed. It was nice to have her focused on something besides what was bound to go down that night.
It was even nicer knowing that Spencer was going to be aruond for the afternoon. Jonas and Tanner were bound to take my side if something were to go down, but I knew they weren’t aware of much of what was going on, and I didn’t want to put either of them in danger.
It was part of the reason I wanted to get out of the shop as soon as possible. And, as soon as we were finished with our last client for the day, I would do that very thing.
Thankfully, it was a large enough piece we were working on, I only did a portion of it that sitting. Within a couple of hours I was calling it quits for the day, and just as I was sending the client out the door, Zach and Carl showed up.
“I’m guessing you have news,” I said. They had a whole pie with them this time, and I laughed as they set it down on the table. “I’m starting to think that you bring pie when you have bad news for me.”
“It’s not good,” Carl said. “We have a dot on him. Sort of. I got a call from Aaron. Kline’s landed, and his credit card has been charged at a car rental.”
“Do we know which one?”
“It’s out of town, about two hours from here,” Zach said. “But we still don’t know if he’s coming alone, if he’s coming here, or if he’s even sure that she is here. For all we know, he might be now searching for her in the surrounding area.”
“My guess is that he’s got a pretty good idea of where she is, even if he’s not got the direct location,” Carl said. “So, I’m going to have all the guys on high alert. And, I think we better all spend some time at your place tonight, just in case he’s to show up late.”
“That’s fine with me,” I said. “I’ve got plenty of beer to go around, and we’ll order some food.”
“Good,” Carl said. “Let’s try to keep things as casual as possible. If it looks like we’re doing something, we’re bound to get the attention of the cops. We don’t want them to get involved in any of this from what I understand, correct?”
“Not if we don’t want her to get in trouble along with him,” I replied. “She’s not entirely innocent in this whole thing, but she’s far from worthy of death.”
“Agreed,” Carl replied. “Alright. We’ve got some riding to do, but we’re going to be back to your place shortly. Be there.”
“I’m leaving now,” I told him. I told Jonas and Tanner to hurry up and close up early, then Erika and I headed back to my place. I tried to ignore the knot that had formed in the pit of my stomach and only focus on the fact the guys were going to be there that night with me.
I wasn’t the only one standing up to this guy, and with all of us there, there would be a good chance of us coming out on top. Not to mention, this wasn’t the first fight I’d been in. Hell no. I had seen combat. I’d even spilled blood with the MC. Those weren’t situations that we often found ourselves in, but with the life, there came times when I had to make difficult decisions, and I’d done it.
But, never before had I ever been so worried. Nervous, sure, but this was taking my nerves to a whole new level. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact Erika herself was going to be present. Hell, she had to be. We didn’t know if there was some sort of informant in town, and if there was, he could tell Kline if we were to move her.
With her around, there was the chance that she could be injured or even killed. But, that was the risk we had to take. We didn’t have another choice.
Within a couple of hours, Carl and Zach had arrived. We continued to talk about what we were going to do when Kline showed up in town, and I felt better knowing Carl was so invested in the situation. Aaron came by later in the evening and had a couple beers, informing us there weren’t any changes yet.
By the time Zach was settling in on the couch and the rest of the guys were leaving, I felt better. I still didn’t like the fact Erika was in danger, or that she had to be there if or when Kline showed up, but I did feel better knowing our president was involved and was keeping the rest of the MC on duty.
But, as we settled into bed, I had a hard time just sliding under the sheets next to Erika. She was being so natural, as though she had always belonged here. In my bed. With me. She put her hand on my back as I unclipped the prosthetic and put it on the table, and I couldn’t help but tense slightly.
“What’s wrong?” she asked. “Are you okay?”
I turned, sliding slowly down the sheets and into bed, letting her put her head on my chest. At first, I didn’t know what to say. But finally, I just blurted it out. “Why?”
Her head bounced slightly on my chest as she chuckled. “It’s always been you,” she said. “Ever since I was twelve, it’s been you.”
She put her arm around me and settled in against me, and I put my arm around her. I knew she wasn’t lying. I knew that she had felt that way. But, it didn’t answer my question. I didn’t know what she saw in me then, and I really didn’t know what she saw in me now. But, whatever it was, she certainly wasn’t going to change her mind.
She had chosen me for her own reasons, and I was glad she did. I had been through hell in my life, and I needed someone like her with me. The thought filled me with resolve. I didn’t care what I had to do. No one was going to take this from me. No one was going to take her.
I didn’t care if I had to take on the whole goddamn mob myself.
16
Erika
I woke up in bed alone for once, and I hated the feeling. It was the first time waking up alone in Adam’s bed, and I felt terribly exposed. But, I could hear the hum of voices out in the other room. I could make out Adam’s and Zach’s, but there was another I didn’t recognize.
I quickly got dressed, glad that the night had passed without anything bad happening. I still didn’t know what to expect when something did go down. I had never been in a situation like this before. My father wasn’t part of the MC, and though I knew about them and the work that they did in our towns, I really w
asn’t sure what that meant.
All I knew was that they operated separate from the police, and there were many times when they did things that weren’t quite legal to meet their ends. After splashing water on my face and putting on some clothes, I headed out into the other room, curious as to who I would find.
Adam and Zach were both on opposite ends of the table. Adam’s back was to me, and Zach was seated next to a young man who was much closer to my age. I noticed he only had one arm, and both his eyes were bruised. There were a couple of fading bruises peeking out from under his shirt, but he looked at me with a kind smile.
I returned the gesture and sat down next to Adam.
“This is Nathan. He’s been on sentry duty,” Adam explained. “He’s a member of the Folded Flags, but he was in a bit of a fight a couple weeks back.”
“You should see the other guy,” Nathan said with a wink. I smiled and tried not to blush. This one was charming. Far more charming than the rest.
“He’s here to inform us that Kline has been spotted over in the next town. He was in a bar until early in the morning, asking around for you from the sounds of things,” Adam continued.
“Are you sure?” I still was clinging to the hope that he wasn’t here for me. I knew it was stupid to think such things, but there was a chance. Hell, what was I thinking? Of course he was here for me, and he was likely going to kill me if he found me.
“Well, if your name is Erika Nelson, then yeah, I’m pretty sure he was asking for you,” Nathan said with a laugh. “From what I’m told, he’s describing you, telling people that he’s an old friend who’s been trying to track you down forever.”
“Is he getting any leads?” I asked.
Nathan shrugged. “I heard that one person told him you were in Boston for college, but that’s about it. I’m not sure there are many people who know you’re actually here.”
“Which is why we can be glad that you didn’t spend a lot of time out and about,” Zach said. “There’s no reason for the people in town to think anything of you being back, so it’s not likely that the word spread to the surrounding towns.”