Chapter 2
There are four bikers that enter the diner. I’m on pins and needles. I’m not sure how to act around tough, scary bikers. My ex-boyfriend is in a motorcycle club. I wasn’t with him when he joined we were broken up for a while before. So I haven’t been around bikers before.
I’m short; I may not be a toothpick of a size, but I’m small enough compared to these big boys. I’m desperately hoping they sit on Maureen’s side. So I don’t have to wait on them.
I look towards the men and see that they sat on my side of the diner. Oh great, just my luck!!! One of the men sitting at the table catches my attention; he’s a much older man. I would say he’s in his fifties. The others are younger. There’s one that looks my age, but I can’t be certain.
Suck it up, buttercup; you can do this. I mentally prepare myself to head over and take their orders.
I head towards the booth where they are all sitting, praying I don’t fall right on my face. That would make an impression. I start to laugh out loud to myself. I look up, I see all the men looking at me with a curious expression. Shit, now they’re all staring at me.
I eye the men around the table. There’s a gray-haired man that has a President patch. The others have normal patches saying they are members of the club.
I give my best smile. “Hey fellas, what can I get you?”
The President gives me a grin. “Why look at you. Aren’t you a cute little thing.”
My face feels like it's on fire, I’m pretty sure it’s beet red at the moment. All I hear are the snickers from the others. I fidget on my feet, not sure what to do.
“Would you like to order some drinks to start off with?” I ask, whispering softly as I try to avoid eye contact.
“Thanks, darling, that would be great.” He gives me a wide smile. “By the way, I’m Pit, and these sorry sons of bitches are, Hammer, Tracer, and Blaze.” He points to each member as he names them.
“Our VP is supposed to be joining us soon, so how about we start off with a cup of coffee.”
I head towards to counter; I grab four cups from the stack under the counter. I start pouring the coffee when I hear the door charm ring.
I glance up and see the sexiest man ever. I have seen my fair share of men and let me just say this, he is sex on a fucking stick. I want to just rub myself all over him like a cat in heat. Whoa, where did that come from? Shit, I need to get laid. How long has it been? Four months? Too long!
I watch him strutting toward the men, and I can’t help but admire the way his ass looks in his jeans, yummy. I grab the cups of coffee and place them on a tray, I head to the booth, and smile at the men and place their orders in front of them.
I look at the newcomer and give him a shy smile. “Can I get you anything to drink?”
He turns to face me and gives me a lazy grin. “Sure, sweetheart. I would love a cup of coffee, black.” I nod as I head back to the counter and fetch another cup, filling it up.
Carrying the cup of coffee, I set it down in front of him. “Thanks, sweetheart.” I feel giddy; I’m not sure what to say, so I nod at the man like an idiot. Get a grip, Alison!!!
At that moment Pit decides to speak, “Darling, this here is my son and our VP, Ace.”
I beam over at Ace. “Hello, Ace.” He gives me a grin and nods. “So, are you guys ready to order something to eat or are you just having coffee?”
After they all give me their orders, I turn to leave, but Ace speaks up stopping me in my tracks, “Sweetheart, how old are you?” Blushing as he puts me on the spot.
I look over at him. “I’m going to be nineteen next month.” I turn around and head to the kitchen to give George the orders.
Sitting at the counter, beside the cash register I wait for George to yell, “Order up.” I can’t help but stare at Ace. He’s so fucking sexy that it literally hurts my heart knowing he can’t be single. I try to make myself look busy, looking at a magazine on the counter, but I can’t stop myself from glancing his way.
It’s like he knows when I’m looking; he snaps his head up and eyes me. Just feeling the heat from his eyes, I rub my thighs together; the pressure of the rubbing makes me want to moan. I bite my lip, trying not to make a sound.
Ace’s face lights up with a huge smile as he licks his lips. Oh Lord, what I wouldn’t do to be the one to lick his lips. He gives me a wicked smirk and winks. I think I just died a little right there. I’m so fucking hot right now.
George snaps me out of my hormones. “Order up.” I pick up the orders and place them on a huge tray. I slowly walk towards them; hoping I don’t trip and the food go all over them. Shit, what an impression that would make, ha.
“Here are your orders. I hope you enjoy. If you need anything, please don’t hesitate to holler.” Giving a huge smile, I return to the counter. I watch as Ace takes his first bite of bacon, having no idea why I’m watching a man eat, but holy shit.
Watching Ace chew on that piece of bacon is making me feel feverous hot. I get lost in watching this sexy man chew. When I hear the older man, I think he said his name was Pit, hollers for the check.
I’m disappointed. This means that they’re leaving. Crushed with the idea of Ace leaving, I try to hide the pout I’m sure I’m sporting on my face.
I give a weak smile as I bring them the check. Ace is already hanging around the door. I look up and see Blaze smiling at me.
“Are you paying for everyone?” I ask as I pull my bottom lip between my teeth.
“Yes, I am. How much will it be, honey?” I blush, trying to hide my face.
“It will be thirty-two fifty,” I say as he reaches into his jean pocket, pulling out a fifty-dollar fifty dollar bill and handing it to me.
“Keep the change,” he says with an adorable grin.
He begins to walk out but stops half way, then turns back walking right up until he’s only inches away from me.
“You should come hang out with us later. We’re having a huge party at the club, and I would love for you to come with me.”
I stand there with my mouth open in shock. Is he really asking me to go to a party with him? Don’t get me wrong, Blaze is smoking hot, but I’m just me; nothing special. So I’m not sure why he would invite me out of all the other girls I’m sure are throwing themselves at him.
“Ummm... sure.”
He gives me a cooked grin.
“Great. I’ll pick you up after you finish work.”
“I get off at eight.”
“See you then, gorgeous.”
I giggle at the fact he just called me gorgeous. “See you then, Blaze.”
I look over at the door and see that all the bikers, except for Ace, have gone outside. Ace is staring at us with a pissed off look, his jaw clenched. What’s his problem? Ace gives a small nod and leaves. I wonder what his problem is. Oh well, I’m not going to dwell on it.
I can’t believe Blaze actually came up to me and asked me out. What am I supposed to say? No, I can’t go with you? I want to fuck the shit out of your VP? No, I don’t think so. I don’t know Ace, and for all I know he could have a girlfriend.
I can’t wait till tonight. It’s going to be fun to let my hair down for once. And Blaze isn’t hard on the eyes that much is for sure.