Julietta
Today is Thanksgiving, and all the guys from our Club and half of Maddox’s Club are here. This last week, Aunt Cindy, Gigi, Ces and I have been cooking up a storm in the Clubhouse kitchen. They put a chaise lounge in there for Bella to hang out with us. Poor thing can’t even walk to the bathroom by herself. Gio orders one of her brothers to always be around to carry her. I think it’s overkill, but you can’t tell him that. It just shows how much he loves her.
Being together has been good, we’ve been having so much fun. Gator even had one of the prospects move the jukebox behind the bar, closer to the kitchen for us. We’ve had that thing blasting our music as we dance around singing and cooking.
I think Bella got everything out in that shed the other day and it was cathartic for her. She’s been lighter, happier since that day. Gio, on the other hand, has been out of sorts. I don’t know what went on in the shed all those days, but I know it wasn’t pretty and has tough as these men are, it took a toll on all of them. I see it in their eyes. I just hope Anton didn’t say much about what he did to Bella. If he did, that could be the reason they’ve all been off.
Time heals all wounds and it sure has for Bells and Ces. I know that both suffered from a bit of depression there for a while. Their men got them through it. To be honest, I did too, after the miscarriage, but I’m getting better, staying busy and talking to Hunter.
Last night in our room alone, he did my property ink, finally. It’s on my back right shoulder. We talked the whole time he worked. For a man of few words, my man talks to me. Yes, even about his feelings. I wasn’t the only one that lost our baby that day, he did too. He’s been suffering from our loss just like me. But like I said, talking helped for him too. Having that kinda communication with each other, it strengthens our relationship.
“Kitten, need a minute with you,” Hunter says walking into the kitchen. I’m in the middle of placing the side dishes in the oven. It’s late afternoon and I told everyone dinner would be on the table in a couple hours. Aunt Cindy and Gigi are finishing up the pies. I need to have Ces start setting the tables. I just have a ton of things that still need to be done.
“Blue, I’m kinda in the middle of cooking, can it wait,” I say and head over to the refrigerator to get the ham out. I need to prepare that and get it in the oven. Hunter comes over to me and takes my arm.
“Now!” he growls and drags me out of the room.
“We got it,” Ces says winking at me as we leave.
He ushers me down the hallway to his office.
What is Hunter’s fucking problem? He asked me to do all this for the Club and I was more than happy too. Granted it’s a lot of work without Bella’s help, but I could have Maggie, Chrissy, and Jan help if I really wanted to. Most days they stay away from me, especially Maggie after our fight, but if I asked for help they would.
We enter Hunter’s office and he locks the door behind me. Spinning me around to face him, his lips are on mine in a hot second. He growls in my mouth and I feel his hands run up my thighs. I have on a short dress, today. I should have known from the gleam in his eyes this morning that he liked it, probably a little too much.
“I’ve been dying to get you alone since this mornin’,” he says, pulling the hem of my dress up and over my head. Breaking the kiss for a second, then his lips are back on mine. His hands go to my ass as he lifts me up off the floor. My legs automatically wrap around his waist. He brings me to his desk, placing me in the center. Then his has my bra off. He trails his hot kisses to my neck and nibbles on my sensitive skin.
In a split second, so many things happen at once. His lips leave my body as he spins me around, so I’m bent over the desk with one hand and the other rips my panties off my body. Then his large, callused hand comes down on my ass cheek, hard.
“That’s for sassin’ me,” he says swatting my bottom. “Woman, when I say I need a minute you stop what you’re doin’ and come with me. Got it.” He whacks my bottom again and again. Going back and forth, left to right. Normal he has me count, but he’s in a rush to get us off and back out to our company. I count in my head, though. Twenty smacks in all. I feel my juices dripping down my thighs, I’m so wet. When he hits fifteen I hear his belt buckle, his zipper and then spreads my legs are forced wide open for him. Then I hear the telltale sign of a foil packet being open by teeth. Damn, I hate those things. I prefer us skin to skin, but we still have to wait. Well, hopefully, it won’t be much longer. Aunt Flo should be making an appearance any day now.
When he finishes my punishment, his hands grip my hips and without any warning, he plunges inside me to the hilt. I cry out from the sudden abruptness as he fills me with bliss. His hips slam against my ass, my hips jerk up causing him to thrust into me faster and harder. It feels so good, I can’t help but be loud as I moan and purr. He works my nipple in one hand and my clit in the other. Doesn’t take long for me to cum the first time. He removes his hand from my clit and brings it up to my nipple with the other. Kneading, twisting, and pinching. I love when he wreaks havoc on my breast. Especially, when he’s inside me. He just knows how to press all the right buttons and make me go off like a rocket, a few times before he fills me up.
Hunter gets me, and I get his kink, now. Sex with him is definitely fun and an experience. God, our connection is even there with a quickie, and it’s off the charts amazing. Trying new things with him and playing with toys... Wow, I never thought I would have fun shopping for things I knew nothing about, but it is. I love the flogger, riding crop, dildos, vibrators and even the butt plugs. We even got one with a tail like a horse’s tail, in purple, my favorite color. Like I said we have fun, and that one is my favorite. For something that once scared the shit out of me, learning different things is exhilarating. Not everything is for me, and that’s ok, Hunter doesn’t push me. We talk and experiment and if I say no, then no it is.
The heat buildups inside me again and I tense up under him. Pinching my nipples, I explode around him, squeezing the shit out of him. He hisses and thrusts into me faster, chasing his own release now. I so want to play with my clit, I’m aching to be touched. Placing his hands on my hips so he can increase his speed as he propels into me. I need more.
The sound of our moans, my purrs, skin hitting wet skin from our bodies, the only sound in the otherwise quiet room. So loud, a frustrating pleasure takes me over.
“Blue, more, please,” I purr through my begging. He knows what the more I need is and hopefully, he’ll give it to me, now. He leaves my body, spins me around, places my sore bottom on the desk, and then enters me again. Looking into my eyes with heat.
“Touch your pussy, kitten. Make yourself cum for me.” He loves watching me play with myself. It arouses him so much more and he’ll cum hard and fast from it.
So, I work faster and press down, rolling my clit around for him to see. He pistons in me, I make myself cum and scream his name. Once his name leaves my lips, I feel him pulsating inside me and roars loudly into my neck.
Falling back onto the desk, heaving, panting for breath and quivering with him on top of me, we stay holding one another for a few minutes. Once our breathing returns to normal, he kisses me. Fiercely, for what feels like forever, until we’re interrupted by a sound of knocking at the door.
Hunter grunts into my mouth, “Yeah.” We stare into each other’s eyes, foreheads pressed together and waiting for them to speak. I feel his manhood leave my body with the slight movement.
“You two do realize my office is next door and you ain’t exactly quiet,” Gator says from the other side of the door. Hunter smiles and we both burst out laughing.
“I’ll take that as you don’t give a shit,” Gator grunts. We hear his loud footfalls retreating back to his office. We hear all the guys in his office laughing through the wall. I should be embarrassed, but honestly, I’m not. I love Hunter and he loves me, what we did in his office is nothing to be ashamed of.
He helps me off the desk and disposes of the condom, into his trash can. We both redress and head back out hand and hand.
I finish in the kitchen and we all sit down to a spectacular family Thanksgiving dinner together. Laughter rings in my ears helping my heart not to hurt as much from all the loss. Surrounded by love of a new family and old friends helps.
The next day the guys gather all the Christmas stuff in the building. They set up a tree in the media room and decorations in the bar. Ryder and Ces run to the store and purchase everything else we may need for the Clubhouse. Gio, Bella, and Gigi made all their purchases online for their apartment.
It’s really beginning to feel a lot like Christmas around here. Since Bella is stuck on strict bedrest, doctor’s orders, we will spend it at their apartment.
Hunter and I shopped together for everyone, I don’t think I’ve ever purchased this many gifts for one occasion. I love it though, it feels so right. Ces and I did some shopping of our own for our men too. The prospects had to tag along, but it was better than having Ryder and Hunter with us.
It was just what I needed after being stuck in the Clubhouse for months. After Thanksgiving, the guys gave us phones. Gigi, Bella, Ces and I all got iPhones. It is so nice to be able to text again. It helps with Bella on bedrest and when Gigi starts school after the holidays, we will be able to stay in contact with her. We were even able to FaceTime Bella from the mall and include her in our little shopping trip.
Val, Romeo, Lorenzo, and Bash decided to stay with us. Thank God, the girls and I couldn’t take losing them. To be honest, I don’t think they could have taken losing us. The head of the Mafia, Ricco, had his son take over Uncle C’s organization for the guys. It was an unheard-of proposition, but after losing their parents and what happened to Bella, he understood and wanted us all to stay together.
So, starting the end of next month, January, the four of them will be prospecting for the Club. Hunter, Gio, and Gator are making special provisions for them since they have been trained for the Mafia. Val was supposed to take over as the head. Lorenzo and Romeo would have been his second and third. They will only prospect for four months instead of a year. Bash will have a little longer since he needs more training. He’ll have to serve six months to a year depending on his progress. It’s going to be weird seeing them in jeans and leather kuttes instead of their suits, but I think it will fit them just fine.
Tonight is Christmas Eve and I'm just finishing up my makeup. The food is all prepared and Maggie and her girls, Chrissy, and Jan will set it out for me. My partners in cooking, Aunt Cindy, Gigi and Ces and I have been cooking all week with the help of Maggie and her girls.
It’s been a jam-packed house for a few days. We are at full capacity like we were for the lockdown. Maddox and his guys are here along with Gator’s blood brothers. His brother Animal, Prez of the Miami chapter is here with some of his men and his girlfriend, not ol’ lady, Kate. His younger brother Blade, Prez of the Pensacola chapter is here, too, with a few of his men.
Spending time with everyone from the other chapters is nice. I just wish I could remember all their names. One day, I’m sure.
“Kitten, are you ready?” Hunter asks entering the room just as I finish my lip gloss.
“Yes,” I say puckering my lips, then walk to him for a kiss. It’s no smudge loss so it won’t transfer to his lips.
Things with Hunter have been beyond great and I find myself always in his arms lately. He seems to feel the same way, always keeping me close and touching me in one way or another.
“Put this on, there’s a chill-out tonight. Let’s go,” he says, handing me my jacket. I give him a questioning look as I take my leather jacket from him and he helps me put it on. I’m not sure why I need my jacket, but I won’t ask. One thing I’ve learned about Hunter is if he doesn’t give an explanation then I have to wait. If I ask he won’t answer me and I get a spanking. Not that I don’t like them, but not now.
Tonight, I have on a red strapless form-fitted dress. I designed it and Ces found the fabric and did his magic. It’s short, to my mid-thigh. The weather is cool out, but the Clubhouse is warm, so I figured it would be perfect. I have on sheer black thigh high stockings and black heels.
He takes my hand and escorts me out without a word. When we enter the backyard, guys are milling about. He grabs one of the golf carts and helps me in, then takes off to the lake, next to Bella and Gio’s almost done house.
After helping me out he leads me over to the lake. We stay quiet and look out at the view for a few minutes.
“That right there is my favorite spot,” he says pointing and looking over at the land to our left. Bella’s house is to our right, they have the prime shop on the center lake.
“I talked to Benny a few months ago and asked him to draw up some plans. He has them ready and I would like us to sit down with him and pick one.”
He turns back to me and gets down on one knee. He’s holding my left hand with his left and in his right is a small red velvet box.
Oh, my God, I can’t breathe, my heart is pounding, and my hand is shaking in his. I’m weak at the knees. He’s gonna... He wants to... Oh God, I love this man kneeling before me.
“Julietta Maria, I want to spend forever with you. I want to build a home, a family, all on the foundation of our love. I never knew I could love anyone the way I love you. I never thought I deserved this kinda love.” The tears cascade down and my smile is about to split my face. He deserves our love more than he will ever accept.
“Julietta, my heart, my kitten, my love, will you marry me?” he asks, looking so nervous. I can’t help myself as I start to bounce in place. My heart is his and wants to burst with all the love I feel for him and from him.
“Yes, yes! God, Hunter, I love you and I can’t think of anything better than doing all that with you,” I say as he stands up and places the ring on my finger.
“Blue, you do deserve me, and I deserve you. You are mine and I am yours, forever.” He kisses me, fiercely with lust and love. All I’ve ever dreamed about since I gave into our love was this, and I’m ecstatic the time is finally here.
Through our lust filled blissful kiss, I hear whistling and hollering coming from behind us. He breaks the kiss and I look over to see all our family. All the guys and girls are out to congratulate us.
I have yet to get a good look at my ring, but it doesn’t matter what it looks like to me. All that matters is Hunter picked it out for me.
We head back to the Clubhouse for dinner and that’s when I get a good look at my ring. It’s a 2-carat heart shape diamond with round diamonds down the sides of the band halfway. Beautiful, classy, perfect and I love it.
He said he chose the heart diamond because I carry his heart; and the round ones are for our never-ending love. The thought he put into my ring was enough to send me to the moon and back. He may say he’s not romantic, but he is in so many ways.
It’s Christmas day and we’re at Gio and Bella’s apartment. Aunt Cindy, all the guys, and Gigi are with us. Their living room is packed to the gills, with presents.
Gigi got a puppy from Gio, a little tiny Chihuahua. The little thing is already as spoiled as her and Bella by Gio. Gigi named her, Khloe. I must admit, she’s cute and it will be fun to have a dog around.
The day is full of fun and excitement. I left food in the Clubhouse for Maggie and the girls to set out. My little cooking crew cooked at Bella’s for our group. The apartment seemed to have a revolving door all day. All the brothers came in for a short visit and then left.
We found out that day that Ryder was going to claim Ces officially with the Club after New Year’s. Ces was so happy he was glowing.
Best Holiday I’ve had in a long time.
New Year’s the Club is having a huge party here. It should be fun. The Holidays are never going to be the same for us, and I for one, am elated for this new beginning.
I’m looking forward to a new year with new hopes and dreams here in Florida. Hunter and I will be planning a wedding, building a house, and hopefully starting a family.
After New Year’s, our brothers are going back up north and taking Gigi with them, to gather all their things. Hunter asked me if I wanted to go and pack up my Condo. I told him I never want to go back there. So, while the guys are there, they are going to meet with the movers to pack my things up and deliver them here.
This is my home and I never want to look back again. New York once held good memories for me, then they were all tainted. I’m good with things here, actually more than good and I’m so happy our brothers will be staying here with us.