Rubbing my hands through my hair her eyes meet mine. She stood on her tippy toes brushing her red, swollen lips against mine. They were a shade of purple that come morning light would cement the bullet in my head.
“Promise,” she mouthed into my lips tasting of cherries, me and smoke. I seen the worry in her eyes for more than this. Now it was her dad and her mom, she didn’t deserve to hear that.
Nodding at her. “Night, baby,” I breathed into her mouth as I scooped my tongue along her teeth and clamped my teeth on her bottom lip.
“Night, Luca,” she muttered out as I let go and as she turned, I slapped her perfect ass.
“Ow,” I bit out quiet as I could manage. She spun, a wide smile and her eyes gleaming.
“Yup.” She looked at me
“My cut,” I said, her eyes fall to it
“Fuck” the word rolled off her lips making her sound so much hotter.
Chucking me my cut, “Later, player,” she purred out winking at me.
My cock twitched as did my palm. I wanted to slap that smart ass of hers but first her father and I had club shit to do. Placing my cut on my shoulders wiping my lips I lit a smoke to mask Senna’s smell of coconut and cherries on me. She smiled, turning her back and walked toward the clubhouse. I couldn’t stop looking at her, watching her body sway with each step she took away from me. She was way too beautiful for me. Still, I couldn’t stop reliving what just happened. Never would I forget it. I knew that when she walked away.
Chapter Nine
Senna
Walking away from Luca was harder than I thought. Finding him at Devil’s Peak wasn't a surprise. I’ve known about the place for a few years and that he comes here after a run to decompress before coming back to the clubhouse.
Being the enforcer of the club can weigh heavy on any man. He is responsible for the safety and security of the club. If punishment needs dealt out, he’s responsible to see to it. I have known Luca my whole life and I can see the weight of what he does for the club. I know how it affects him. He is genuinely a good man and the place he has to go to do his job, it’s a dark and lonely place.
I know this man as well as I know myself and I want to be the light that chases away his darkness. To be his safe place. To help him shoulder the burden of his responsibilities. But I know him well enough that he won’t let me take his shit on. He’ll want to add my shit to his. He’s an alpha male through and through and won’t let his woman bear that kind of weight.
I may not be his woman yet, but after tonight, I will be soon enough. Having Luca’s hands and mouth on me was the single greatest experience of my life. Until tonight, I had only ever kissed one boy when I was seventeen. I had a fight with my dad about him being overprotective, not letting Saylor or I out of the compound. So, I snuck out and met up with Matt James. He was on the football team and quite a hottie. Unfortunately, he did nothing for me. Only one man revved me.
When Matt picked me up, we went to Devil’s Peak and we started kissing in his Mustang. Before he could get to second base, Luca showed up with Saint and Capone in tow. He pulled me out of the car running his eyes over every inch of me. Once he was satisfied, I was okay, he threatened to gut Matt if he ever so much as looked at me again. Matt jumped in his car and drove like the devil was on his heels. I suppose he met the devil that night. I can say that is the maddest I’ve ever seen Luca. I was sure he was going to explode; he was like a volcano on the verge of erupting.
He took me back to the clubhouse, ratted me out to dad and I was grounded for a month. Pfft. I showed them... but that’s a story for another day.
As I make my way through the clubhouse a party is in full swing. Some of the guys came back tonight from a run and need to unwind. How you ask? Well with booze, weed and whores of course. Walking behind the bar, I grab a beer from the cooler popping the top and take a generous swig. Damn that’s good shit. Nothing like an ice-cold beer to cool me down after Luca got me all hot and bothered. He was a gentleman and got me off, so I can’t complain about that. However, we almost got caught by dad and that would have been very bad, for both of us.
Vix and Stone are working the bar trying to keep up with member requests for beer and booze. Since I’m in such a good mood because of the toe-curling orgasm I had less than an hour ago, I decide to jump in and help the boys.
Spade, the VP and Luca’s pops, is sitting on the other end of the bar and I walk over. He and dad started this club almost thirty-five years ago. Both of them loved to play cards, especially poker. So, one night after winning big, they were trying to decide what to do with all the money they had been winning. Having been friends since childhood and a mutual love for motorcycles, gambling and women, they started the club. Hence, Ace of Spades MC was created, and they never looked back.
“What ya drinking, Spade?”
“Just a beer for me doll. Where’s your pops?” he asked as I open his beer passing it across the bar.
“He was outside on the phone,” is all I reply, knowing better than to eavesdrop when he’s talking club business. That’s why I left Luca and came in here.
He wraps his knuckles on the bar before standing, grabbing his beer, then heading outside. I go back to serving the members and whores probably until the small hours of the morning.
Chapter Ten
Viper
“Fuck, I knew this gun deal was off from the start.” I run my hands over my face catching the scent of Senna on my fingers causing my body to tense in desire.
“Ace I fucking told you they were dodgy,” I barked out as my dad and the VP to this club walked out to join us. The dark molded like a cloak around him, the only thing you could see were his piercing eyes and the red ember tip of the cigarette that he had between his lips.
“Problem?” My Dad’s tone rough and commanding.
