City Lights (Satan's Sinners M.C. Book 1) (8 page)

Writer signs "
It's nice to meet you Ever."

"It's nice to meet you too, Writer."
She drops her head to try to cover the blush taking over her face. She comes to sit with us. When the food is ready we all get our plates and go back out to sit at the table. They made steak, corn on the cob, homemade macaroni and cheese and garlic bread. My mom starts the conversation "
So, Zoey, how do you like it at the clubhouse?"

"I love it! All the guys are so nice to me. I’ve really liked teaching Writer to sign. I made a new friend, her name is Chatty. She helped me when I got there, she lets me borrow clothes and stuff if I need it."

"That's good, Sweetheart. I'm glad you are doing okay."
I look between Ever and Writer they keep glancing at each other, it makes me smile, I knew they would like each other. My dad starts a conversation with Hanger, so I keep talking with my mom. She asks "
Do all the guys at that club look like these two?"

We both start laughing. "
Yeah, mom, they do
."

"How long do you think you will be staying there?"

"I don't know. Hanger wants to make sure that I am safe before I leave."

"He sure does look out for you doesn't he?"

"Yeah he's been really great. We have dinner together every night and we watch a lot of movies. He even lets me pick the movie most of the time. He took me to this place, it was beautiful, you can see the whole city, mom."

"That's good Sweetheart, it sounds like you are getting more freedom then you've had in years. Is he taking good care of you really?"

"Yeah, mom, he is. You don't have to worry about me. I'm happier then I have been in a long time."

"I know you are, I can see the changes. I just want to make sure. You are my baby and you have been through so much. I don't want you to get hurt again."

"I won’t mom, he won’t let anything happen to me. I love you."

"I love you too and I see the way your sister and you look at these two guys. I would be concerned if they didn't look at you girls the same way."
My dad must have been paying attention to her because he doesn't bother to sign when he says, "Ah, fuck." while shaking his head. When we get done with dinner, the food was so good, it's still early so we sit for a while, mostly so Ever and Writer can spend time together, they are getting along so good. When we are about ready to go I ask, "
Hey Ever, you want to come back to the clubhouse with us?"
She looks over to Writer, he has a smile on his face and he's nodding his head.

"Yeah, I'll come with you guys."
We tell my parents bye and that she will be staying the night with me. I get on Hanger's bike while she gets on with Writer. Then we make our way back to the clubhouse.

Once we are back at the clubhouse we head inside. It's pretty quiet tonight no party going on, but if I know Zoey she'll get something started. She introduces her sister to everybody that’s here and we order some drinks. A couple of hours later the girls are feeling the effects of the alcohol. All of a sudden, Zoey jumps up, snaps her fingers, she signs while speaking.
"I have an idea."

"
Oh, yeah? What's that Crazy Girl?"

"Let’s play flip, sip, or strip."

"What the fuck is that?"

"You flip a coin, and call heads or tails. If you are correct you can either pass the coin, to the left, or you flip again. If you flip again and are right again you can choose anyone to drink or take off a piece of clothing. If you are wrong on your first flip you have to either drink or take something off. If you are right three times in a row, then you can put a piece back on or choose someone to take something off without the option of drinking."

What the hell am I getting myself into? "Alright. Let’s get some shots." I come back with a tray full of Single Barrel, and Tennessee Honey, then pull a quarter out of my pocket. "Who wants to go first?"

Zoey is almost jumping in her seat
"I will. Oh this is gonna be so much fun! Ever, Writer you guys ready."
They look to each other, Ever has a nervous expression, where Writer has a slight smile. Then look back to Zoey and nod. She takes the quarter flips it, and calls heads. When it falls to the table and stops we all look. Sure enough it's on heads. She rubs her hands together
"I'm flipping again."
She does and gets it right.
"Hanger, take a shot."
I down my shot, and she goes again and fuck if she ain't right again.
"Writer, take off your boots."
He does and then it’s my turn. I get it right the first time, but not the second so, I take my shot. Writer takes his turn, and he picks Ever to take a shot. Ever takes her turn and she picks Zoey for a shot. After a few rounds like this it gets back to Zoey.
"Alright guys I think it’s time to turn this up."
I soon find out what she means, the first two rounds everybody is barefoot. "
Alright Hanger, off with the cut."
I take it off.

"I'm gonna get you for this Crazy Girl." She wiggles her eyebrows at me. After a few more rounds Writer and I are down to our boxers and the girls still have their bras and jeans. I'm trying to pay attention to the game, but it's fuckin' hard to, when she's sittin' over there in just her black lacy bra. Her full tits are just about to pop out of the damn thing. It's Ever’s turn. She looks over and signs to Zoey. Of course, I don't know what she says, shit. I'm gonna have to learn how to sign. I look to Zoey and she has her hands behind her back with a smile on her face. "No! No fuckin' way, Crazy Girl! The game is over now! I'm not letting my brothers see your tits. I haven't even seen ‘em yet." She starts laughing.

"Woman. I don't know what you’re laughing about, but that shit's not fuckin' funny. It’s time we go in my room." I give her a stern look. I then point over at Ever and say,

"Ask your sister if she wants to come with us." She looks over, and they take turns signing between them. Zoey then looks over at Writer and signs something, he nods his head and signs something back. When we get to my room I ask her, "What was that shit?"

"I wasn't really gonna do it. I knew you would stop me."

"So you were trying to get a reaction from me? Why?"

"Because, Hanger. I've been here in bed with you every night for the last couple of weeks and you haven't tried anything. Do you not think of me in that way?"

"Oh, Crazy Girl. You have no idea how I think about you. I think about touching you everywhere. I think about kissing, and licking every inch of your body. I think about getting inside of you and having my cock so deep inside you. One look from you and I get so fuckin' hard, it’s unreal. I've never been like this with any other woman. You drive me fuckin’ insane, Crazy Girl." She has a smile on her face, then pouts "I guess, I just gotta wait. Can I at least get a kiss?" I start laughing.

"Nope. When I kiss you I know I'm not gonna be able to stop. Now go get changed and come to bed." I give her a slap on her ass and she yelps, then starts laughing. I undress but leave on my boxers briefs and climb in bed to wait for her. When she comes out she has on the shortest fuckin' shorts I've ever seen, and a tank top with no bra. I can see her full tits. Yeah, this girl isn't gonna make it any easier for me. I jump up from the bed and she stops. I give her a sexy grin. "So you wanna make this difficult by coming out dressed like that?" I start towards her, with every step I take she takes a step back, until she has nowhere else to go. Now her back is pressed against the wall, with our fronts is pressed together. I place one hand on her neck with the other I grip her hip. Then I start to lean into her and she closes her eyes. I run my hand from her neck over the curve of her breast down her ribs until I place my hand between her legs cupping her pussy. She arches her back and lets out a soft moan, I lean in letting her feel my breath on her lips, then I move over to her ear and whisper. “You, Crazy Girl, are driving me insane. When we finally do fuck, I'm gonna own you, Crazy girl. I'm gonna own this sexy as hell body and this sweet, beautiful pussy of yours. You hear me? You will be mine and your pleasure will be mine. Now don't question again if I want you. You have no fuckin' idea how much I want you." I pull away from her as she slowly opens her eyes and sees the smirk on my face. She starts glaring. I might have just pissed her off for the first time.

"You are fucking evil, Hanger. That was mean." I chuckle

"You, Babe, should not have come out of the bathroom wearing that, now that was mean and evil. Now get that sexy ass in bed." She starts smiling and I give her a good smack on the ass and she yelps then takes off running and jumps into the bed. I climb in and bring her to me. It doesn't take long for us to both fall asleep.

Zoey's been here with me for a month and I want her so fucking bad. I can barely stand it. Every time I just look at her my fuckin’ dick stands straight up. I haven't tried anything with her because I don't think she’s ready. She needs time but god-damnit, I can't take much more of this shit. I sleep with her every night. Holding onto her soft body, it drives me fuckin' crazy. I haven't had any pussy since she's been here. I cut off all the whores. I don't want anybody but her. I don’t even get hard when I see my brother's fuckin' other chicks, but one look from her and I'm hard as fuckin' steel. What makes it worse is she fits in perfectly here, everybody has accepted her and loves her. Once I have her, she will be mine, and I won’t be letting her go. She needs to be ready for that shit. I've taken her to the hill a couple of times since that first time, I consider it our spot now. We sit up there on my bike, I just hold her close to me. I've never just had conversations with a woman before, but I know just about everything there is to know about her. As she knows just about everything there is about me. She knows I can't talk about club business, and she never asks. That takes a special kind of woman to not ask questions about shit.

I spend all my free time with her. When I do have to leave her, I fuckin' hate every second of it. I miss the shit outta her. When we watch movies I let her pick ‘em out. Most of the time, like last night we watched
The Fault in Our Stars.
Who wants to watch that shit? Not me, but I do it just so I can be around her. I know its fuckin' pathetic. She's got me wrapped around her finger and I haven't even had her yet.

She comes into my office while I'm going over the books, trying to figure this Gremaldi family shit out. They are taking a fuck load of my money, I need to end this shit soon. She's all fidgety. So I know something is up with her. "What's up, Babe?"

"Well, I just got off the phone with Jacey. She wants to go out to a club, this Saturday and I wanna go."

"Babe, listen. You don't have to ask for permission to do shit. If you wanna go, you can, I just need to know where. I gotta keep you safe, so I'll go with you. Who else will be there?"

"Just Ever, Jacey, and me. I was thinking about asking Chatty."

"Alright, Babe. I'll have Writer, and Bear come with us. Ripper will be there if Chatty comes. That way each of you have someone with you at all times." She smiles at me like I just gave her the world. She comes over to me and gives me a hug "Thanks Hanger."

"You don't have to thank me. I just want you to be happy. You've been through hell. Didn't you say Jacey would like Bear? So they can meet."

"Oh, you’re right, this will be perfect."

"It's late. Why don't you go to the room, I'll be in there in a little bit."