“Dustin’s p.o.v.”
I can feel my body tightening up as they walk closer to us. Man this beautiful Angel I just found sitting on my Harley really intrigued me. Her beautiful ice blue eyes staring me down feeling like she could turn wild at any moment an pierce them through me. I like how feisty she is towards me for some reason it’s actually turning me on. Thank God I had on baggy pants tonight, like f**k no female has ever really turned me on like this before by just looking at me.
I happened to notice out of the corner of my eye that her body is getting tense as well, they finally reached us and stopped in front of us. My mother steps forward and says “Dustin honey, remember I told you that a family member was coming.” I cut her off nicely, I didn’t want to hear the whole spiel again. I don’t understand why this guy just can’t sleep at the club house. I hated having guys in my house that weren't my club brothers.
“Yes, Mom he can stay at the crib till the extra bedroom by you guys gets fixed. Just get him a ride over, I'll leave the front door open, I'm going home, I have work in the morning.” I take another drag off my blunt at the moment I'm a little more interested in finding out more about this angel standing next to me. As my mother starts talking again my Prez stepped forward an wraps his arms around this angel next to me.
I felt this sudden urge to stop him from touching her. It was a wave of jealousy an possessiveness all at once like how a caveman would claim his woman. I felt my hand turn into a fist in my pocket, then my mothers words bring me crashing back to earth. “Dustin, this is Rylee. She’s the one I told you was coming. She’ll be staying in your guest room.” The next thing I heard really hits me in the gut.
I heard this sweet angels voice say, “Hello Dad, it’s very good to see you again.” To my mother’s old man, an my Prez. I had heard he had a kid but hardly heard much about it. I shifted my weight on my feet an take another pull on my blunt. I’m starting to feel high now, my body feeling light, “I guess I understand now why you want HER to stay at my place, the club house isn’t fit for a lady.”
My mother just laughs, an I heard the angel speak again, “I think I agree, today’s been a long day, I’m feeling a little overwhelmed. Maybe a fresh start tomorrow will be good. I am feeling jetlagged. I would just need a ride please.” She said to my Prez. He nodded back to her with a giant smile on his face, it was kinda cannie how they looked so much alike.
That’s when all of a sudden my body just reacted. My voice just got loud an I shouted “Prospect!” two seconds later my new Prospect that I’m sponsoring to join the club Mikey pops up. “Yes, VP.” “I need the second helmet, an Rylee's stuff put on the bike.” He just nodded an walked off doing my bidding.
I opened the saddle bag next to Rylee’s leg, an pulled out my zip up. An handed it to her, then I took the second helmet from Mikey’s hand an looked at her. “I’m more than happy to take you with me. As long as its okay with Prez that you ride with me?” My Prez steps back by my mother’s side an gives me a questioning look.
Than he finally speaks, “I give permission, but if anything happens to my daughter why she’s under your roof, you know the consequences.” I nodded yes to him an started to place the helmet on her head. Being this close to her made me feel even more excited. Her soft skin touched my hand along with her silky soft hair. I instinctively wanted to protect her, I needed to know more.
If she was my Prez's daughter why haven’t I not seen her around more often? Where has she been all this time? God, I hope she’s not under age! I took another hit on my blunt softly blowing the smoke a different way out of her face. She gave me a shy smile, damn she’s gorgeous. I couldn’t wait to have her arms wrapped around me here shortly.
I heard my Prospect say “Done, VP!” then he took off running to do something for someone else. My mother gave me a hug an kissed my cheek, an I hugged my Prez. We said our goodbyes, an I got on my Harley. It’s a black on black fat boy. I started the engine an it roared to life under me. I picked up my bike, then went to put my hand out to help her on.
But that’s when this small delicate hand with cool fingers snaked up my arm an touched my skin on my neck sending shock waves throughout me. She gripped my shirt an cut in her hand, an pulled herself onto the back of my bike in this one beautiful movement that I barely felt her get on till her legs were so tight to me I could feel her body heat.
Fuck! I said to myself, an I let out this grunt. She fit to me like a glove does on your hand in the dead cold of winter. Even her arms an hands went to the right places. I could actually start to feel my d**k getting hard. I took one last hit on my blunt an handed it to my Prez. I dropped the bike into gear an we were off.
I went slowly through town an it was like she wasn’t even there with me. Till I felt her legs tightening an relaxing everytime I’d stop an go. We were waiting at a light, when I dropped my hand to her thigh on my left side.
She didn’t say anything about it, I felt her chin on my shoulder after a few seconds an she let out this huge sigh into my ear an it was like she melted into my back. I spoke loudly than. “Are you okay?” She sighed again, an answered “Yes, I’m in heaven. It was winter back in Wisconsin when I left. I missed riding on the bike.”
I could hear the smile on her lips just from her words. I looked around an no one was there so I said, “Well should we take the short way home? Or should I go up the coast?” I felt her excitement by my words. “Could we go up the coast if it’s not to much out of your way?” “No, not at all. Here we go!” I responded with a smirk on my face as I dropped a gear an took off through the intersection an up the left side to the one ramp.
I didn’t even have to ask her to hold on she did it all on her own. I smirked again an took off dropping a few gears behind us. The smell of the ocean hitting my nose as we went along. She rested her head on my shoulder as we went. Man, I forgot what it was like to have a female on the back that could actually ride. I normally don’t like females on my bike it's annoying.
Now we ended up going about 35 miles to far cause I missed my exit, what can I say I was enjoying myself. But who am I to deny this angel of a good ride. When we finally pulled up into my driveway, an I cut the engine she popped off an started to pull her stuff out of the saddle bag.
I took her heavy backpack from her an she followed me into the house. I showed her the kitchen an the bedroom, also that she could use the second attached bathroom. I set the backpack down on the bed an gave her fresh towels.
“Now if theirs anything you need, I’m just up the hallway. I’ll leave the spare house key on the kitchen counter before I leave for work.” She nodded at me, an we said our goodnights. I closed the bedroom door as I left her an walked to my room.
I rubbed the back of my neck as I opened my bedroom door an walked in, I purposely left my bedroom door open I wanted to hear everything throughout the house to make sure that she was safe. I pulled my gun an phone out of the inside pocket of my cut, an put it on my nightstand. I hung my cut on my chair an proceeded to ditch all my clothes in the hamper.
It felt strange having a woman in my house especially one I’m not f*****g. I don’t really date, hell most of the guys in this life mostly have baby mama’s, an the Sweetbutt’s from the club house aren’t really my thing. Not saying I haven’t f****d a few here an there. But I left all that at the compound this place was my refuge from the rage an mayhem that was my life. It was a place I didn’t have to be VP, I got to be just Dustin the man who enjoyed his motorcycles. My mother encouraged me to buy a house after I become VP it was a smart move.
I jumped in the shower an cleaned myself up, then dried myself off with one of the white towels on the hook. I walked back into my bedroom and got into bed dropping my towel on the floor behind me. I laid there for what seemed like forever till I heard a noise coming from the kitchen. I jumped up an put on my basketball shorts, then grabbed my gun an c****d it as I walked quietly down the hallway.