Chapter 10
As I Lay here beside Alison, it feels like heaven. My phone starts ringing, what the hell, looking at Alison’s clock it reads one AM, who the hell is calling me this late, it must have something to do with the club.
Untangling myself from Alison, reaching over to the nightstand I grab my phone checking to see who it is. My father… I hit the answer button. “What’s up?”
“I’ve sent like five text messages, where in the hell are you? Church is in 15 minutes, your ass better be here,” He replies in a miffed tone. I’m just about to answer him, and he hangs up.
I shake my head that is just like my father, fucking hell. Turning around to look at Alison, she is still sleeping peacefully.
I grab my pants up off the floor and put them on and I slip my t-shirt over my head. I can’t stop thinking about how Alison tasted on my lips when she came all over my fingers and mouth. Fuck!!! Just thinking about her taste is getting me fucking rock hard.
Leaving Alison is the probably the hardest fucking thing I’ve done. I want to stay in bed with her warm little body wrapped around mine, but getting that phone call from dad telling me there’s church, well fuck I have no choice but to show up.
I write Alison a quick note. I place it onto the pillow beside her. I walk around the bed to her side; I lean down and give her a quick kiss on her forehead. I’ve never felt this way with a woman before, feels like she’s bewitched me.
I grab my jacket that was hanging on the chair. I open her bedroom door; I listen to see if I hear anything. I make my way towards the front door. I make sure to be quiet so I don’t wake Tammy up, I don’t want her to chew my ass out because I spent most of the night with Alison.
The ride to the clubhouse was uneventful that is for sure. No one is on the road; the only sound that you can hear is the rev of my bike. Fuck I love that sound, riding gives me peace. I’ve always enjoyed riding with pops when I was a kid. As soon as I was old enough to wrap my arms around him, nothing could stop me from being on a motorcycle.
I dismount my bike in front of the clubhouse; I stretch as I start walking towards the front door. As I walk through the doors, it’s pretty quiet besides one or two club bunnies talking at the bar waiting for their fuck of the night to come back from church, shaking my head as I chuckle. I check the time on the clock above the bar, damn I’m good I’ve got five minutes to spare.
I grab a bottle of water from the bar fridge. Opening it taking a big gulp; I head to the big metal door at the end of the hallway.
Opening the door, I see everyone is already sitting around the huge rectangle table. I nod at each of them as I make my way to my seat. Once I sit down, I turn my head toward Pop’s nodding to him that I’m ready, and the meeting can begin.
”Well, it seems we have a bit of trouble with the “Pandora’s MC,” the fuckers owe us tons of money, and they aren’t paying up. They racked up a fucking huge tab at the strip club. We can’t have that. We need to fix this, so I want Ace and a few of you to go to the fuckers club and get them to pay up. It won’t be easy, but they are a bunch of little pussies compared to us.” He grunts out as he takes a puff of his cigarette.
“Shit, this really is turning out to be a problem we have to fix right away, those fuckers think they can pull a fast one on us, well they have another fucking thing coming.” The brunt of my voice rings out, I’m pissed that these fuckers are trying to pull this fucking shit with us.
My father grabs his mantle and holds it firm.
“Now, who votes for Ace and a small group to head to the “Pandora’s MC” clubhouse? Say I.” Every single member declares I, with that my father hits the mantle down on the wooden block, and with that church is dismissed.
My father motions for me to stay behind, once everyone leaves, he turns to me “Where were you? I was trying to get a hold of you!” He mentions as he’s trying to keep a hard face.
I couldn’t stop the grin from appearing on my face, “Well Old Man, I was with Alison and if it wasn’t for the meeting, I would still be wrapped around Alison sleeping.” My father smirks shaking his head, but then his face turn’s serious.
“Don’t hurt her son. She seems like a really nice girl, and I know your reputation with the ladies. I just don’t want to see a good girl get hurt.” Just hearing my father say that to me, pisses me off, why does he think I would hurt her? Fuck if he wasn’t my father, I would knock him the fuck out.
My father isn’t far off from the truth, I’ve fucked every club bunny multiple times, but things are different now. I don’t want any of them.
I’m tired of endless nights of meaningless sex. I want something real. I feel like Alison is that, my something real.
My father waves as he leaves the room. “Good night, Son.”
I head out to the main hall, I see Viper sitting at the bar having a beer talking to David. I March over, signaling David to grab me a beer. I slap Vipers shoulder; I pull up a stool beside him, taking a gulp of my beer. I turn my head to look at him.
“Where’s Tammy?” I ask him with a grin. He laughs
“She’s in my room. Man, we had a huge fight and then it turned into us fucking against the wall. Man, I don’t understand that woman.” I start laughing so fucking hard.
“You will never understand women, so just give it up already.” I grunt out as Viper chugs the rest of his beer.
“I’m going to bed, man. I’m sure Tammy will want another go at it before morning; then she will hate my guts again.” He walks off toward his room, to a warm bed with Tammy.
Jealously gnawing at me, I want to be with Alison, but it’s too fucking late to see her. I might as well crash here for the night.
On my way to my room, Porsche is standing outside my door waiting, what the fuck is she doing here at this hour? Even all the club whores are gone home or in rooms with other members getting fucked.
When Porsche sees me coming, her face breaks into a big grin, I’m not sure why she is happy to see me, I told her I couldn't be with her in the way she wants anymore. I want to try this with Alison, and no one is going to fuck it up.
“Baby, I’ve been waiting for you.” She purrs as she grabs the front of my jeans pulling me toward her. She reach’s up and grabs the back of my head and pulls me down to capture my lips. I move my head just in time she catch’s my cheek.
I grab Porsche’s hands from my jeans I sigh. “Porsche, I’ve told you, No! I’m done!”
She rolls her eyes at me, “You can’t be serious. She’s a little fucking girl. She probably doesn’t even know how to please you.” She whines as I shake my head. Jesus Christ what is it going to take for her to get it through her fucking head that I’m done?
“Porsche, we have known each other for a real long time, since we have been kids. You know that we were just fooling around nothing more. You’re not mine, and I’m not yours. I’ve told you time and time again. Just move on.”
I don’t give her get a chance to answer back as I take a step around her. I pull out my keys I unlock the door, leaving Porsche behind. She tries to follow me into the room, but I slam the door and lock it before she even gets the chance to enter.
I looking around my room I see my bed is still a mess from when Porsche and I fucked. I haven’t been sleeping in my room since I’ve been with Porsche that morning before I met Alison.
I’ve been staying at my father’s place with him and Gale. Fuck I need to get rid of these sheets. I go into the bathroom, opening the cupboard. I grab new sheets. I head back to the bedroom I rip the old ones off, placing the new ones in its stead.
After I finish making the bed, I head into the bathroom to get washed up before bed. I can’t keep my mind off of Alison. Her moans, her amazing fucking taste on my tongue. She’s fucking incredible. Once my head hit’s my pillow, my mind drifts off into a blissful sleep.