Unwrapping Mine
Unforgiven Riders MC Christmas Novella
Amy Davies
Chapter one
Maze
Stretching my arms above my head, my body clicks from neck to toes. Fuck me I am getting old. A feminine moan comes from next to me and my head snaps in the direction to see a chick next to me that I brought home after being at the club with the boys.
I'm pretty sure she's here on a family holiday, or at least I think that's what she said, I can’t for the life of me remember, but what I can remember is that she sucks dick like a hoover. I sniff and the smell of sex, sweat and alcohol fills the air, shit I need a shower and to get rid of this chick.
I slap her arse. “Come on, wake up, you need to go, I have shit to do.”
She squeals and scowls at me, she does not bother to cover her naked form, as she climbs out of my bed and gets dressed. I fling my legs over the side of the bed and bury my head in my hands, then scrub them over my face trying to wake my arse up.
Banging comes on the door making the woman cry out in fright. I wince at the sound as it ricochets around my head, as Dyson pushes the door open, not waiting to be invited in. Bloody hell.
“Maze, move it. Suede called church. Jesus fuck, brother, put that cocktail sausage away.” I flip him off and he chuckles then leaves the room.
“Will I see you later, Maze?” the girl asks, and I huff out a laugh, then I twist at the waist to look at her at the end of the bed.
“One-time deal, darlin’ you knew that going into this. Off you pop, yeah.” I stand from the bed and walk into the bathroom that is attached to my room here at the clubhouse.
I have a place just outside of town, but I rarely stay there, my grandparents left their little cottage to me when they passed. I have this sense that it is for my Old Lady, my family. Now that thought makes me chuckle. I turn the water on in the shower and wait for it to warm up before stepping in thinking about the past few years.
It has been a whirlwind of Old Ladies and babies around here. I mean Grace is seven now for fucks sake, she will be wearing makeup and dating boys before Batch and Gen know it.
Ace, Batch, EC, hell even Court have kids.
Once I have finished my shower, I get dressed in my jeans, long sleeve top and my cut before joining the guys in church. Suede is sitting at the head of the table smoking his usual cigar.
“Nice of you to join us. We saw the piece that just did the walk of shame.” Pres speaks up.
“Yeah, she didn’t look impressed that you kicked her out, brother,” Ace says, and I shrug. I am the only fully patched member that has not settled down yet, although not for the lack of trying from the Old Ladies.
I get the whole ‘Wouldn’t you like a nice Old Lady, to cuddle up with at night.’ Or as Jamie always says, ‘A woman who can fuck you into next week and suck you dry in second.’
They won’t let up.
“Oh well, she knew what she was in for.” I add and light up a smoke, letting the nicotine soak into my lungs and I sigh. I look around the table and see the boys shake their heads at me. “Not looking for an Old Lady, brothers. Don’t force it.”
The words seem wrong on my tongue for the first time ever.
What the hell is happening to me?
“Not forcing shit, but the way that you look at my sister-in-law speaks volumes, Maze,” Ace pipes in. Shrugging again I look at Suede.
“What are we here for again?” I grouch. Removing the topic of Zarahagain.
“You know we are doing the hospital drive again this year, but we are going one step further. We are not only bringing toys to the kids there, but we are getting gift for parents and the nursing staff who have to work on Christmas Day.”
A knock comes on the door and Lola pokes her head in and I see Suede’s smile blow the fuck up, this man absolutely loves his Old Lady with every ounce of his being. I cannot help but feel the pang of want in my chest.
“Everyone is here, honey.” With that she leaves.
“Right we will get back into everything later tonight. Let’s go and sort this shit out,” Suede adds and with that we all get to our feet and follow her out to the main room of the club house, were the parties are held.
