silence.
“We have to talk about this. I won’t keep this from her,” he grumbles, his arms braced against the glass door as he peers through it at me.
“Good, I would never expect you to. Oh and, 2 Piece? You let her know I’m coming for her next.
ONE WEEK LATER…
Well we still haven’t found that fuck head that upset the girls at the grocery store, but the club got its first note dropped off in the middle of the night. Scratch found it tied to the gate this morning when he went out to sit in his little post. We always have someone monitoring the gate and who comes and goes into the compound. You never know when you may piss off the wrong person or when the cops might decide to pay us a little visit.
Ares stares at the note again, looking at it like it’s written in fucking Chinese or some shit. “So what the fuck are we doin’?” I question, ready to demand a plan of action. He always takes his time with shit, being the smart one about these kinds of things, but I want it squashed now, before it gets even more serious.
The Prez has been gone a lot this week for fuck knows why, so the burden of it all has fallen to Ares’ shoulders. I bet he’s pretty stressed the fuck out, having all these new responsibilities thrown on him suddenly.
Our relationship is kind of strange right now. It’s kind of screwy, him essentially being my boss during club business, but yet we’re fucking. I cringe a little as I think of it. I can’t believe this has even happened. Not just once, but it happened again today before I had planned to get out of bed.
We need to stop this until Avery is completely on board with it. But, at the same time, I want him any chance I get. I’ve always been the more dominant one, not taking any shit from people, but with him in control, I’ll admit it’s sexy as fuck. I still won’t take no lip from anyone or anything, but if he wants to control me a little when we’re alone, it gets my fucking dick hard seein’ him like that.
This morning, Avery was asleep and he followed me in to the bathroom. He actually slept over from last night. Normally he doesn’t stay, but I think he wants to give us that part of himself now; maybe he just wasn’t ready before. I couldn’t believe she hadn’t heard us. He took me pretty roughly against the sink, the wall and cabinet creaking and groaning each time he slammed home. He felt so fuckin’ amazin’. When we were finished, Avery was still sleeping. Her gorgeous auburn hair spread out over the pillow, with her hands tucked between her knees.
I haven’t gotten up the nerve to say anything to her about it yet. What if she really isn’t okay with wanting more than what we already have? Our whole relationship so far has been over being free and not tied down to any real serious shit. The most we’ve committed to each other is getting a pup and stayin’ together here at the clubhouse, but it’s come to the point where I want it all. Fuck, I have no clue what to even say at this point. All I know is I love her with every breath that I take; but now, I have all of these strong confusing feelings for Ares filling my head. I want everything, but I want it with both of them.
I don’t know if I can say I’m really in love with Ares yet. The feelings for him are so different than what I feel for Avery. I feel this crazy need to protect her and cherish her. With Ares, I feel safe when I’m around him; I’ve been around him for years and trust him completely, even if I don’t always act like it. He’s smart and can take care of things, even more so now that he’s the VP for the club, too.
I know he cares about Avery and me both, but does he love her like I do? Could he possibly love her the same way, so we can continue this…whatever this is? I couldn’t handle it if he didn’t have the same fierce need inside of him to protect her like I do, or the insatiable thoughts of having her all of the time.
She has the best pussy I’ve ever
“We have to talk about this. I won’t keep this from her,” he grumbles, his arms braced against the glass door as he peers through it at me.
“Good, I would never expect you to. Oh and, 2 Piece? You let her know I’m coming for her next.
ONE WEEK LATER…
Well we still haven’t found that fuck head that upset the girls at the grocery store, but the club got its first note dropped off in the middle of the night. Scratch found it tied to the gate this morning when he went out to sit in his little post. We always have someone monitoring the gate and who comes and goes into the compound. You never know when you may piss off the wrong person or when the cops might decide to pay us a little visit.
Ares stares at the note again, looking at it like it’s written in fucking Chinese or some shit. “So what the fuck are we doin’?” I question, ready to demand a plan of action. He always takes his time with shit, being the smart one about these kinds of things, but I want it squashed now, before it gets even more serious.
The Prez has been gone a lot this week for fuck knows why, so the burden of it all has fallen to Ares’ shoulders. I bet he’s pretty stressed the fuck out, having all these new responsibilities thrown on him suddenly.
Our relationship is kind of strange right now. It’s kind of screwy, him essentially being my boss during club business, but yet we’re fucking. I cringe a little as I think of it. I can’t believe this has even happened. Not just once, but it happened again today before I had planned to get out of bed.
We need to stop this until Avery is completely on board with it. But, at the same time, I want him any chance I get. I’ve always been the more dominant one, not taking any shit from people, but with him in control, I’ll admit it’s sexy as fuck. I still won’t take no lip from anyone or anything, but if he wants to control me a little when we’re alone, it gets my fucking dick hard seein’ him like that.
This morning, Avery was asleep and he followed me in to the bathroom. He actually slept over from last night. Normally he doesn’t stay, but I think he wants to give us that part of himself now; maybe he just wasn’t ready before. I couldn’t believe she hadn’t heard us. He took me pretty roughly against the sink, the wall and cabinet creaking and groaning each time he slammed home. He felt so fuckin’ amazin’. When we were finished, Avery was still sleeping. Her gorgeous auburn hair spread out over the pillow, with her hands tucked between her knees.
I haven’t gotten up the nerve to say anything to her about it yet. What if she really isn’t okay with wanting more than what we already have? Our whole relationship so far has been over being free and not tied down to any real serious shit. The most we’ve committed to each other is getting a pup and stayin’ together here at the clubhouse, but it’s come to the point where I want it all. Fuck, I have no clue what to even say at this point. All I know is I love her with every breath that I take; but now, I have all of these strong confusing feelings for Ares filling my head. I want everything, but I want it with both of them.
I don’t know if I can say I’m really in love with Ares yet. The feelings for him are so different than what I feel for Avery. I feel this crazy need to protect her and cherish her. With Ares, I feel safe when I’m around him; I’ve been around him for years and trust him completely, even if I don’t always act like it. He’s smart and can take care of things, even more so now that he’s the VP for the club, too.
I know he cares about Avery and me both, but does he love her like I do? Could he possibly love her the same way, so we can continue this…whatever this is? I couldn’t handle it if he didn’t have the same fierce need inside of him to protect her like I do, or the insatiable thoughts of having her all of the time.
She has the best pussy I’ve ever
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