Soon, Brutus, Army, Eagle, and Skull were lined up to play a few rounds of pool with four Jagged Aces. The club was not a one-percenter, but they had their hands in several smaller illegal activities around the county. Their main claim to fame was stealing cars and motorcycles in and around the county. The Night Rebels never had any run-ins with them, and they normally got along at rallies, with several of the Jagged Aces members participating in the charity poker runs the Night Rebels organized. The Aces respected the Night Rebels and never laid claim to any territory in southwestern Colorado.
Eagle sat next to Goldie, waiting for his game to come up. “Vampirella’s Igor is a Jagged Ace.”
Goldie glanced over and she smirked at him, then wrapped her arm around her man’s waist. Goldie turned away. “She’s a biker slut.”
“Aren’t all the women we meet?”
Not Hailey. Never Hailey. She doesn’t give a damn that I’m a biker. She knew me before the Night Rebels.He chuckled when he remembered she’d told him she’d had a crush on him since she was thirteen. All of a sudden, the women in the club looked like pathetic barflies, and the pool game didn’t interest him. All he could think about was Hailey, wishing she were seated in his lap, or riding behind him on his bike.
Eagle whistled and Sangre, Skull, and Jigger hooted. Brutus was wiping the Jagged Aces’ ass in the game. Goldie tried to concentrate on it. He was out with his brothers, so why wasn’t he having a good time? Something was gnawing deep inside him. While Brutus hit the winning shot, Goldie took out his phone.
Goldie:R u home?
Hailey:Ya. Y?
Goldie:I need 2 see u.
Hailey:Is everything ok?
Goldie:I need to be inside u.
A few seconds passed.
Hailey:I miss u 2. Come fast.♥♥
Goldie read her text several times. That was it: he missed her too. Standing up, he clasped Eagle’s shoulder. “I’m fuckin’ beat. I’m outta here. Good luck on the game.”
“This is a first.”
“What can I say? Not enough sleep, no food, and too much booze.” He sauntered away before Army started up with all the questions.
Even though the sun had gone down, it was still like an inferno, the hot air wrapping around him like a down blanket. With his cams screaming, he exited the parking lot and drove by the front of the bar. Vampirella and Igor stood on the sidewalk watching him. He sped away.
Hailey ran down the stairs right when he set his kickstand. Opening his arms, she flew into them, laughing and kissing him like she hadn’t seen him in years. He tangled his fingers in her silky hair and pulled her head back, crushing his lips to hers.This is exactly where I want to be.When he scooped her up, she yelled and then laughed as he carried her into the house, up the stairs, and laid her on the mattress.
“I have a surprise for you,” she said with a wicked glint in her eyes.
“Oh yeah?” he replied while he stripped off his clothes.
She jumped up from the bed and pulled him toward it, shoving him backward. His ass hit the mattress and he looked up at her. “What’s going on in your pretty little head?”
“Don’t move.”
She went over to her computer and the pulsing beats of “Girls, Girls, Girls” filled the room. As she slowly pulled her sundress over her head, she wiggled around. Then she placed her hands over her breasts and he thought he’d lose it. Dressed in a black, cutout, sheer teddy, she looked luscious with her pink pussy peeking out. When she whirled around, the lingerie opened just enough to show her bitable ass. Before the song went into the chorus, he had her on the bed, sucking her tits as he buried his fingers between her damp folds.
After a few hours, they held each other as he twirled strands of her hair around his finger.
“I’m so happy you came over,” she whispered in the darkness.
“Me too.”
“I was surprised when I got your text. At first I was worried something happened.”
Something did.
She kissed his chest. “I feel so good right now.”
“Yeah.” He wanted to tell her he was feeling shit he never had before, but how could he explain it when he didn’t even understand it. Instead, he held her tighter, never wanting to let the moment slip away from them.
