everything will be fine tonight. The guys are all going to love you. Please don’t worry.” Having his hand on her knee definitely helped with her nerves. As a matter of fact, it was very distracting and instead of worrying about tonight, she was now squirming in her seat for completely different reasons. Jackson sensed the change in her and smiled to himself. He couldn’t wait until he could take her off to his room later tonight and make love to her.
When they arrived at the Maverick’s MC club, Charity noticed that it was really more of a compound than a club. It was quite far out of town, down a sparsely inhabited county road, and was completely surrounded by trees, therefore being barely visible from the road. As they pulled down the long laneway, they drove up to the gate in a very tall chain link fence that had barbed wire along the top. It almost made her think it was a prison as opposed to a place where people chose to go.
The gate opened as Jackson’s car approached allowing them to drive through into a huge parking area and yard surrounding the basically non-descript building. It was a flat roofed, red brick building, with darkly tinted windows that were high up, closer to the roofline actually. The courtyard, if you will, consisted of a parking area, a nice big lawn area with shade trees, a BBQ and several picnic tables and surprisingly a children’s play area. Charity couldn’t imagine why they would ever need a place for children to play at a motorcycle club and she meant to ask Jackson about that later.
When they got out of the car, loud rock music could be heard playing inside and Jackson slipped his hand through Charity’s, giving it a reassuring squeeze. Charity looked around at her friends and while Melissa had an excited smile on her face, Faith looked pale and extremely nervous. They entered the back of the building, down a long, darkly lit hallway, with several doors leading off of it. As they approached the end of the hall, the music got louder and the narrow hallway gave way to a huge room full of people.
There was a beautifully polished wooden bar, and the hardwood floor was broken up by several different social areas, including a dance floor, an area with several pool tables, an area where some of the guys were playing cards at a poker table, an area for playing darts, and a few separate lounge areas with comfy looking sofas and chairs. One of the seating areas was surrounding a huge fire place made from beautiful stone. All in all it was quite a handsome, and warm room despite its massive size. Off along the wall where the bar was there were several different doors, leading where, Charity didn’t know.
Jackson lead the girls over to one of several tables located beside the bar. After the girls took a seat, he then took their drink orders and walked over to the bar where Lock and Animal were sitting talking with Holy the club’s bartender. Although they had never spoken to Charity before, they both knew what she looked like as they had frequented her restaurant on a regular basis, for the home cooked meals. They both had turned around and taken good long looks at the girls when Jackson had walked in with them. “Hey boys...Holly,” he greeted them. “Holly, can I get a bottle of that wine I stocked up on this week for the ladies?” he asked. Nobody at the club actually drank wine but he knew that Charity liked a nice glass of white wine now and then, and he had been correct in assuming her friends would enjoy some too.
“Breaking out the fancy stuff, eh Gunner?” Animal asked, with a laugh. “Pussy whipped already are ya?” he then added.
Jackson turned and looked over at him, with a less then happy look. “I’m not pussy whipped but I do happen to know what my lady likes to drink,” he answered. “You should try dating a lady sometime and you might know,” he smiled at his retort as he shoulder bumped
When they arrived at the Maverick’s MC club, Charity noticed that it was really more of a compound than a club. It was quite far out of town, down a sparsely inhabited county road, and was completely surrounded by trees, therefore being barely visible from the road. As they pulled down the long laneway, they drove up to the gate in a very tall chain link fence that had barbed wire along the top. It almost made her think it was a prison as opposed to a place where people chose to go.
The gate opened as Jackson’s car approached allowing them to drive through into a huge parking area and yard surrounding the basically non-descript building. It was a flat roofed, red brick building, with darkly tinted windows that were high up, closer to the roofline actually. The courtyard, if you will, consisted of a parking area, a nice big lawn area with shade trees, a BBQ and several picnic tables and surprisingly a children’s play area. Charity couldn’t imagine why they would ever need a place for children to play at a motorcycle club and she meant to ask Jackson about that later.
When they got out of the car, loud rock music could be heard playing inside and Jackson slipped his hand through Charity’s, giving it a reassuring squeeze. Charity looked around at her friends and while Melissa had an excited smile on her face, Faith looked pale and extremely nervous. They entered the back of the building, down a long, darkly lit hallway, with several doors leading off of it. As they approached the end of the hall, the music got louder and the narrow hallway gave way to a huge room full of people.
There was a beautifully polished wooden bar, and the hardwood floor was broken up by several different social areas, including a dance floor, an area with several pool tables, an area where some of the guys were playing cards at a poker table, an area for playing darts, and a few separate lounge areas with comfy looking sofas and chairs. One of the seating areas was surrounding a huge fire place made from beautiful stone. All in all it was quite a handsome, and warm room despite its massive size. Off along the wall where the bar was there were several different doors, leading where, Charity didn’t know.
Jackson lead the girls over to one of several tables located beside the bar. After the girls took a seat, he then took their drink orders and walked over to the bar where Lock and Animal were sitting talking with Holy the club’s bartender. Although they had never spoken to Charity before, they both knew what she looked like as they had frequented her restaurant on a regular basis, for the home cooked meals. They both had turned around and taken good long looks at the girls when Jackson had walked in with them. “Hey boys...Holly,” he greeted them. “Holly, can I get a bottle of that wine I stocked up on this week for the ladies?” he asked. Nobody at the club actually drank wine but he knew that Charity liked a nice glass of white wine now and then, and he had been correct in assuming her friends would enjoy some too.
“Breaking out the fancy stuff, eh Gunner?” Animal asked, with a laugh. “Pussy whipped already are ya?” he then added.
Jackson turned and looked over at him, with a less then happy look. “I’m not pussy whipped but I do happen to know what my lady likes to drink,” he answered. “You should try dating a lady sometime and you might know,” he smiled at his retort as he shoulder bumped
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