Hawk

by Belle, Kimberly I.

  “It sure is.” My cum drips out of her pussy. I’ve never shot a load like that before. I stand and we walk to the bathroom together. Hannah is brushing her teeth and I’m getting the shower started.

  “I got it nice and hot for us,” I say as I wrap my hands around her waist. My cock is touching her ass. She’s a beautiful woman. I know she doesn’t like when I stare at her body but I can’t help it. I know every scar, beauty mark, and freckle she has on her body.

  “Thanks babe. Here,” she hands me my toothbrush with toothpaste.

  “You trying to tell me something?”

  “Nope. Just wanna make sure you have no cavities,” she gives me a peck on the cheek and walks into the shower.

  “Uh huh.” I stand at the mirror and brush my teeth. I’m watching her from the sink.

  I walk into the shower and we spend time kissing and washing each other.

  We both dress in comfortable silence. She’s puts on lotion and face cream before dressing in a Blazing Saints t-shirt as pajamas.

  “Where did you get that?”

  “Jimmy gave it to me. I use it to sleep in. It’s so soft.”

  “Was that Jimmy’s shirt?” I feel my blood pressure rising.

  “Nope. He bought it for me from the tattoo shop.”

  “You could have asked me. I would have given you one of mine.”

  “It’s okay. I liked buying it.”

  Hannah gets into bed and I follow suit, dropping the towel.

  “Ugh, Hawk aren’t you going to put on some pajamas?” Hannah asks as she stares at my dick. She licks her lips.

  “Baby, I sleep naked,” I laugh.

  “Really?” she asks, confused and shocked.

  “Yeah. Is that okay?”

  “What if there is a fire and you have to run out?”

  “Then I run out naked. I’m not ashamed of my body.” I shake it from side to side. My dick flopping around.

  She laughs and crawls into bed and under the covers. “I don’t mind. I get to look at you like that. Lucky me,” she says.

  “Lucky me,” I say as I crawl into bed.

  “Why lucky you?”

  “You’re not wearing any panties,” I say as I move closer to get and run my hands up under her shirt.

  “Hawk, I just don’t have the energy. You’ve fucked me so much today,” she laughs as she scoots close to me and hugs my side under my arm.

  “Don’t worry baby, there are plenty more days to fuck. Sleep tight.” I lean down and kiss her forehead. She’s already drifting off to sleep.

  The next morning…

  I wake up to a warm Hannah hugging me. Her hand always manages to find it’s place on my heart. My arm is numb as fuck though and I need to piss. I look down and she’s fast asleep. I try my best to slip out without waking her and it works. I walk to the bathroom and take the longest piss ever.

  I walk back into the room and pull on a pair of sweats. I hear Hannah stirring in her sleep. I let her sleep and head to the kitchen to make some coffee. I’m sitting out on the patio just thinking about life when I feel a warm pair of hands come up behind me and whisper into my ear.

  “Good morning,” Hannah whispers and plants a kiss on my cheek. She smells minty like fresh toothpaste.

  “Mornin’ Han. How did you sleep?”

  “Like a baby. This view is beautiful,” she says. “How long have you guys had this place?”

  “We’ve had it for a couple years now.”

  “I really like it. Do you come up here often?”

  “It really depends on business, the club and if I have time to get up here. I’d like to come up here more. My brothers probably come up more than I do.”

  “You should get away more often. It’s good for your mental health.”

  “I guess,” I say shrugging. My stomach growls right at the moment.

  “Why didn’t you say you were hungry?” Hannah asks.

  “I didn’t really think I was,” I laugh.

  “Let me make us some food,” she says as she walks back into the kitchen. I follow behind her.

  “Han, baby, you don’t have to do that. We can order in,” I run after her saying.

  “I want to though. I love cooking for you and watching you enjoy my food. I want to take care of you too.” She works on preparing what looks like some kind of egg pie. She’s putting vegetables, cheese and sausage in it.

  “Baby, what is it that you’re making?”

  “I’m making a frittata.”

  “Come again.”

  “It’s like an egg omelet quiche type of dish. It’s super light and yum. I think you will like it.”

  “Whatever it is, it smells fucking amazing already.”

  “Sorry, we don’t have fresh bread. We do have amazing brioche though.”

  “I’m okay eating regular bread,” I laugh.

  “It should be ready in about 30 minutes.”

  She walks over to me and gives me a hug and rests her head on my chest. I run my hands over her head and back.

  “You okay?”

  She looks up at me. “Yeah, you’re heartbeat calms me when I feel anxious.”

  “What are you anxious about?” It worries me.

  “I have a lot of memories of what happened to me. I have anxiety sometimes. Being around you calms me and listening to your heartbeat helps ground me.”

  “Well, as long as it’s ticking, it’s here for you. I’m here for you.” I squeeze her tightly against me. Hannah and I go out on the patio and have coffee while we wait for the egg pie to be done.

  “I’m going to go check on the frittata,” she stands and goes to the kitchen. “It’s done,” she shouts.

  I hop up and join her in the kitchen. “It smells delicious.”

  Hannah serves me up a piece with some bread and orange juice. We eat at the kitchen island.

  “Shit. I don’t know why I’m surprised. Everything you make is delicious.”

  Hannah starts to clean up but I stop her.

  “Baby, you don’t have to do that. Mrs. Carlson will be by later to clean the apartment.”

  “Are you sure? I don’t want to leave a mess.”

  “Positive. Come. Let’s get ready for the day. I need to pick up a few things I ordered yesterday.”

  “What did you order?”

  “Some clothes.”

  “Alright. Let me get dressed,” she rushes off to shower and then dresses in a pair of jeans and nice shirt. I’ve already showered and dressed by the time she’s done. I’ve been taking care of club business remotely. We’re starting up a couple new businesses and we have a few runs we’re doing. We’re also creating a satellite site where the Devil’s Daddies used to be. It’s the perfect spot for transport and to rest while on runs.

  “Hey, you ready?” Hannah asks bringing me out of my funk.

  “Hey, yeah. You look beautiful,” I say standing and giving her a kiss on the lips.

  “You okay?” she asks.

  “Yeah, just club business.”

  “Something is bothering you. I can tell.”

  “Baby, I can’t talk about it. You know the drill, the less you know the better.”

  “Well. I’m here for you if you want to talk generically. No specifics.”

  “Thank you. I appreciate that. You have no idea how much.”

  We ride hand and hand down the elevator to the car.

  “I’m so excited to see my house. Has Sam said anything to you?”

  “She said she needs a couple more hours and they will be done.”

  “I can’t wait. I feel like everything happened so fast. I wasn’t expecting my house to be done within days of buying it. I feel like you’re giving me so much, too much almost Hawk. I don’t feel like I’m offering you anything,” she says.

  “Baby, I told you before. You don’t have to offer me anything. I’m not helping you fix your home because I want something in return. I�
��m doing it because I care about you and want only the best for you. I know having your own space means a lot to you and I want to make sure you are safe. Please Hannah, this is how I show I care for you. I want to make sure you have the best and are safe. I couldn’t have you in that house as it was.”

  “Thank you Hawk. I’m not used to people just giving me things and not want anything in return. Jimmy and Jen were the only people in my life that didn’t take advantage of me. I’m so guarded, it’s hard for me to not think others are trying to take advantage.”

  “I hope you know that I’m not.”

  “I know you aren’t. You’ve been nothing but great to me,” she says holding my hand and squeezing it tight. “What are you picking up?”

  “I got some jeans and a few new boots.”

  We ride in silence until I get to the store. I hop out and run into the store to grab my things. I got Hannah some things as well. I just haven’t told her yet. I got her another blue dress, since I ripped the other one. Her face was so sad once I ripped it. I know she loved it. I put everything in the back and hop back into the front seat.

  “Ready?” Hannah isn’t here. “What the fuck?” I get out of the car and look around for her. I see her in a cooking store. I run over and up to her.

  “Hannah. Everything okay?”

  She jumps and turns towards me. “Shit, you scared me, Hawk. Yeah, everything is fine. I just saw this store and wanted to check it out. They have amazing things in here.” I see her admiring everything.

  “I know nothing of cooking. I know how to make really bad burnt eggs.”

  We walk over to a book section and she’s looking for something.

  “I can’t believe they have it.”

  “What’s that?” I ask as she pulls out a cookbook.

  “It’s my cookbook.”

  “No shit. I didn’t know.” To say I’m surprised would be an understatement. “I want one.”

  “Really?” she asks excitedly but shy.

  “Yeah, maybe I can learn to cook.”

  “I can teach you, you know. I kinda know what I’m doing,” she says pointing to the book.

  “I want to buy this.” I head to the cash register to check out while Hannah continues looking through some books.

  “Will this be all for you, sir?”

  “Yup.”

  “I love this cookbook. I’ve made every recipe in the book. I’m dying for the author to make another one. She’s amazing. Did you know she has two Michelin stars?”

  “I’ve heard. I need to learn to cook.” I say with a smirk.

  “We have a weekly cooking class. We make recipes from her books, blogs, and videos every week. It’s a huge turnout. We’d love to have you if you want to learn to cook. It’s a great no judgment zone for learning.” This girl is a fan of my Hannah. She’s going to shit bricks once Hannah gets over here.

  “Hey, Hawk. Do you think we could check out the store next door? It looks like a spice shop,” Hannah says walking up to me.

  “Anything for you, baby. You don’t have to ask.”

  “Whatcha buying?” she asks looking at my purchase.

  “I told you I was buying the book.”

  “I could give you one babe.”

  “Oh my gosh. You’re Hannah Hayes!” the cashier says in a very high-pitched voice.

  “That’s me. How’d you know?”

  “You’re books. I’m President of your local fan club. We’ve tried to reach out to you but couldn’t find any contact information. We have weekly cooking classes and meet up regularly every single week. We have a huge turnout. Oh my gosh, I can’t believe I am meeting you,” she says without taking a breath.

  She turns towards me and gives me a “save me” face. I just smile.

  “It’s nice to meet you. What’s your name?” Hannah asks her.

  “It’s Molly. Would you be willing to sign a few copies?”

  “Of course.” Hannah looks uncomfortable.

  I lean down and whisper in her ear. “You okay?”

  “Yeah.”

  “I so appreciate you doing this, Ms. Hayes. Would you be willing to come cook at one of our cooking classes? It would be an amazing surprise for everyone.”

  “Oh, um I really don’t do that. I’d be willing to come by and say hello.”

  “That would be so amazing. Here,” she hands Hannah a card. “Take my card. We meet at the location on the card every 3rd Wednesday at 7:00 p.m.”

  “Alright. Thank you.”

  The cashier squeals. Hannah finishes signing the cookbooks for the girl and we head out.

  “You’re a little celebrity,” I tease her.

  “Oh hush. Come on, I want to check out this spice shop before heading back home.” She grabs my hand and leads me to the store.

  We spend way more time looking through the next couple of shops than I anticipated.

  3 hours later..

  “Oh man, I’m sorry Hawk. I didn’t think it would take so much time looking through the stores,” she says very guiltily.

  “Baby, don’t apologize to me. You were having fun and enjoying yourself. I enjoyed spending time with you and learning from you.”

  “I just feel bad that we were so long. I hope Sam isn’t waiting for us.”

  “Sam is having the time of her life and we gave her some extra time. She sent me a text saying the house is done.”

  “No, freaking way. I can’t wait to see it.”

  We walk to my car and I help her in. Hannah has no idea but everything that she loved I bought for her. I had them take it to my car while I distracted her.

  Chapter 22

  Hannah

  I had the best day with Hawk. We went to a bunch of little stores and I had a good time just being with him. We’re driving back to my house finally. I can’t believe it. I’m so excited to see my new home and to see what Sam did with it. We’ve been in the car for a little over an hour and it won’t be much longer. I’m full of excitement and anticipation.

  “You okay?” Hawk asks squeezing my jittery leg.

  “I’m too excited and nervous,” I reply.

  “Don’t be nervous. I trust Sam with her visions and designs. You saw what she did with the clubhouse. She’s going to work magic on your home.” Hawk’s hand starts to slide up my thigh and towards my pussy.

  “Hawk,” I say.

  “Yeah, baby,” his pinky starts to tap my pussy through my pants.

  “Whatcha doin there, buddy?”

  “I’m not your buddy, and it’s been too long since I’ve been inside you and tasted you.”

  “Well, maybe you can help me break in my bed,” I say as I lean over and kiss his neck.

  “I’d love to break many beds with you.”

  We keep bantering back and forth until we finally pull up to my house. Sam managed to get the outside repainted in a light gray color and she freshened up the white trim.

  “Wow,” I can’t help but exclaim. Money really makes things move.

  “The house looks great. I love the color. Do you like it?”

  “Love it.”

  Hawk parks the car and I can’t help it but I hop out and beeline towards the front door.

  “Damn, she even changed the front door.”

  Hawk runs up after me as I open the front door. As soon as I open it Sam greets me.

  “Oh my gosh, you’re here,” she says as she adjusts a frame on the wall.

  “I can’t believe my eyes. Is this really my house?” I can’t believe it. This looks like a brand-new home. The way she decorated everything. I walk further in towards the kitchen.

  I start crying. Hawk comes up behind me and hugs me.

  “What’s wrong?”

  “Happy tears Hawk.”

  “Do you like it?” Sam asks.

  “I am in love. Sam you did such an amazing job. The backsplash is everything, the appliances. Everything looks perfect.”
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br />   “Come, let’s go look at everything.”

  Sam leads us to the bathrooms, my office, the guest bedrooms and finally my bedroom.

  My bedroom has one of the dream pillow beds, a large headboard, beautiful furniture. My bathroom is insane. The bathtub is crazy, the new shower, the tile, everything is beautiful and clean. I’m ready for my fresh start in this home.

  I go over to Sam and give her a giant hug. “Sam, I don’t know how to repay you. You gave me everything I wanted and more.”

  “Oh, I’m so glad you love it. I always get nervous revealing my designs once they are complete.”

  “There’s nothing to be nervous about here. I love everything.”

  “You did a great job, Sam. Thank you for making my girl happy,” Hawk says.

  “Well, guys, as much as I’d like to stay. I need to get going. My hubby is waiting for me back at the hotel.”

  “Are you sure?” I ask. I feel bad she’s leaving so soon.

  “Absolutely. I haven’t seen him in days and I’m missing him too much. He came down for club business and to take me back home.”

  Hawk gives her a nod acknowledging what she says.

  I pull her into a hug again. “Thank you for everything.”

  “You are so welcome. Anytime. You need to fill this house with a husband and some babies now,” she says giving me a wink.

  “Yeah, sure I’ll get on that,” I joke.

  “Thank you, Sam,” Hawk gives her a hug as well and walks her out to her car.

  I can’t believe this is my home. I have my own home. It feels so warm and cozy. Sam is right though I need to fill this house with new happy memories. I’m in the kitchen staring out the window when I feel a pair of warm hands grab my hips and pull me back. I turn towards him and wrap my arms around his neck.

  “Thank you,” I say as I kiss him.

  “For what?” he asks confused.

  “You gave me all this. I appreciate it so much.”

  “Hannah, you don’t need to thank me. I would have done it regardless. I couldn’t have you staying in this house the way it was.”

  “Still Hawk, I feel like I’m on cloud nine right now.”

  He leans down and kisses me more. He lifts me up and places me on the kitchen counter. I break apart the kiss and grab the sides of his face gently and stare into his eyes.