Chapter 5
As I make my way toward the club with Porsche on my heels, she is whispering naughty things into my ear. I can’t fucking wait to get inside and get a beer.
I hope that Alison isn’t here yet; I need a couple of beers before she shows up.
Porsche grabs my arm just as we walk through the door. The guys all yell a hello. Nodding, I move into the club. I look around, and I see Viper getting a dance from some club bunny. If you were an outsider, it would look like they were fucking right there on the dance floor.
I look around to see who’s here, I see Judge at the bar talking with Hammer. Stitch is talking to Pit about something not too sure what it’s about, but it doesn’t seem too good. Hell, it can wait till tomorrow. It’s a party, and I need a beer.
I can feel her before I see her. Staring over toward the couches, I see Alison sitting beside a girl who I’ve never seen before; must be one of Alison’s friends.
I look to her left, and there is Blaze smiling wide at whatever the fuck Alison is talking about. I advance to the bar. Our newly patched member, David, is behind the bar, handing out drinks left and right. He sees me approach.
“Hey Ace, you want a beer?” I give him a nod and he hands me a cold one. I twist the cap off, taking a long swig.
“Thanks, man.” David walks away getting beers for the rest of the guys and I turn, my eyes scouting the clubhouse. There are lots of club bunnies here tonight. Porsche is talking to Lolly and Cherry. Kitty is giving head to Axel beside the pool table.
Where the others are, I got no fucking clue, but I can tell you this, they are getting some action for sure. I wonder what a good girl like Alison thinks of this, she shouldn’t even be here. She doesn’t fit into this lifestyle.
Blaze and Alison are getting a little too cozy, motherfucker. I need to get some air; I can’t take this all night with her being here. Why the fuck am I so jealous? I can have any chick here.
Here I am thinking of some fucking eighteen-year-old girl. Fuck! I march to the door, once outside, I breathe the fresh air. I hear the click of heels, shit. Porsche approaches, pressing her tits up against my arm. Her panties dangling in her hand, Jesus.
“I just fucked you an hour ago and now you want more?”
“Oh baby, I always want more with you. I’ll even let you fuck my ass.”
Oh God, that is so fucking tempting, but I can’t.
“Sorry, Porsche, I’m not feeling it right now. I have to keep an eye on the girls Blaze brought. Don’t want any shit happening.”
“What the fuck is with the bitch, anyways? I see you staring at her. What the fuck? You want to fuck her, don’t you?” She props her hands up on her hips and glares over at me. “Well, guess what? I am not going to let you. No fucking way. You’re mine, Ace. MINE!!”
I am not sure what happens but one minute I am standing there and the next I am right beside her, I get into her face, and I’m yelling.
“I am NOT YOURS. I told you we fuck, and that’s it. You’re not my fucking old lady, so back the fuck off.” I can see the fury in her eyes.
“Just wait and see, Ace. You will come crawling back to me.”
I turn and walk away, done with that bitch, and her bullshit. Viper leans against a wall talking to one of Blaze’s guests, so I head over there. They seem to be getting pretty close. I will need to have a talk with Viper. I head in that direction. Viper looks up and sees me.
“Happy Birthday, man. What are you like fifty?”
Viper’s scowls. “Fuck you, man.” We both laugh as I turn my attention to the girl that came with Alison.
“Hey, you’re Alison’s friend right?”
She narrows her eyes. “I’m her older and protective sister, and you are?”
Shit she is looking at me like she’s ready to fucking take me the hell out. What the hell?
“The name’s Ace. I’m the VP of the club. What’s your lovely name?” As soon as the word VP comes out of my mouth, she straightens, the look in her eyes changing from annoyed to worried.
“Tammy. Alison should be back any minute. She went to the bathroom.”
Viper and I exchange a look. “You let her go to the bathroom herself at a clubhouse where there are horny fucking men?” I growl out.
Tammy looks taken aback but recovers quickly, sneering at me. “She’s fine. Blaze took her.”
I look around, I see Blaze sitting on the couch talking to Destiny, another club whore. What the fuck is he doing, leaving Alison unattended? Jesus Christ.
I scowl at them both and turn on my heel, stalking off down the hallway towards the bathroom. I’m just about to raise my hand and knock on the door when it swings open. Alison gapes up at me, her eyes wide.
Grinning, I look down at her, and I can’t help it, fuck she’s beautiful. I want to touch her, kiss those lips. Fuck, I’m getting a hard-on just thinking of it. I lean on the door frame looking her up and down.
“Hey, what are you doing all by yourself?”
She looks like she’s about to run. I can see that she’s nervous about being alone with me, and she should be.
“Ummm... Hi.”
Shit, she is too fucking cute for her own good. I don’t want Blaze to get any closer to her. I want her. I don’t know what it is, but I can’t seem to fucking stop thinking about her. Sweet Jesus, she is biting her lip. I can’t take it anymore.
I take a step toward her, I grab the back of her head, giving her a little smirk; I lean in and kiss her. She grabs my arms and moans. Oh shit, her moans are egging me on to take her to my room and throw her on the bed and have my way with her.
I’m not sure how long we were there kissing, but all I know is next I hear yelling. I pull away from Alison even if I didn’t want to and turn to see who is standing in the doorway yelling at us.
Porsche is standing there fuming. “What the fuck are you doing? I leave you for two minutes, and you’re sticking your tongue in some bitch’s throat?”
Gritting my teeth, I look down and see Alison staring at Porsche and then she whispers, “Oh my God.” Shit!
“I am so sorry; I didn’t know.”
Before I can stop her, she runs out of the bathroom and doesn’t look back. I’m standing there trying not to strangle Porsche. Fucking bitch. She glares back at me with hatred in her eyes.
Porsche turns leaving me standing there breathing hard. Shit, I think I just messed this up. Alison probably thinks I’m with Porsche. Fuck! Damn it. I leave the bathroom to see if I can find Alison.
Marching toward the party, looking to see if I can see Alison, but I can’t seem to see her anywhere. Damn it! Looking for Alison’s sister, I spot her at the bar talking to a few of the guys. I don’t see Viper with her.
I hear high pitched giggle, turning my head to see what is happening, and I see Viper and Destiny rubbing each other up. But Viper keeps looking at the bar where Tammy is.
Tammy is staring at Viper and Destiny, and I can see mixed emotions on her face. She looks sad and angry. Shit this isn’t going to end well.
The place is packed solid, so getting to the bar is difficult. “Hey Tammy, do you know where Alison is? I need to talk to her.”
Tammy turns to me, disgust written all over her face. “Leave my sister the fuck alone, asshole. She knows you’re taken, and she deserves better than you cheating on your woman to just get a piece of her. She’s not some home wrecker,” She yells
Now I am getting pissed. Not only did she just disrespect me, but she is telling me to leave Alison alone, that is not fucking happening.
“Tammy, what your sister saw with Porsche was a misunderstanding. Porsche is not my woman, and she never will be. Just tell me where your sister went so I can clear all this shit up.”
I watch as Tammy’s face changes, clearly torn about what to do. “I don’t want my sister to get hurt. She was humiliated. She doesn’t need any of your bullshit. But if you want to clear the air with her, fine. But I am warning you, if you fuck with my sister I will fuck you up, I don’t give a shit if you are the VP. No one fucks with my baby sister.”
I nod, acknowledging that I understand.
Right there, I think Tammy earned my full respect. My chest is full of pride about how protective Tammy is of Alison.
She blows out a slow breath, clearly accepting that I’m not going to give this up. “Alison came out here about five minutes ago. She was upset. I asked her what happened, and she told me what happened in the bathroom. That a woman had walked in on you guys, saying she was your old lady or some shit.”
She pauses for a second. “I’m not sure what the hell is going on, but if you got a woman, leave my sister alone. She doesn’t need the bullshit drama.”
I stare back at her, waiting for her to just tell me where her sister is, when she finally clears her throat. “Alison went off with Blaze. She was upset and wanted to leave, but Blaze talked her into staying, and I think they went to his room.” My face drains of color, my insides suddenly feeling like someone ripped them out. What the fuck?
“Thank you,” I say before turning and marching right down the hall towards Blaze’s room, praying that he’s not putting the moves on her. I take a deep breath and squeeze my eyes tight, swinging open the door. When I open them, I see Alison and Blaze, sitting on the couch, their arms wrapped around each other. It doesn’t seem like in a sexual way, but I am so pumped up about everything that has happened, I can’t stop the growl in my voice when I say, “What the fuck is going on?”
Both of their heads snap to me standing in the doorway. I’m ready to kill Blaze if he doesn’t let go of her. I see tears in her eyes and I feel like a fucking douche for putting them there. “Alison,” I whisper.
Not sure what she is going to say. Alison turns to Blaze and gives him a kiss on the cheek. She gets up, and stands in front of me, her voice is ragged from all the crying. “What do you want, Ace?”