Finally, when it's over. I roll over onto my back and drape my arm over my eyes. Talk about wiped out.
"Light..." Melissa whispers through her panting breaths.
"Yeah."
"If I ever find another woman in your lap again, I'll make sure the next one doesn't have anything to find."
My eyes pop open and I slowly turn my head in her direction. "Did you just threaten to cut my dick off?"
"Not a threat. A promise." She smiles at me as if she were the sweetest most innocent woman in the world. I'm not sure what I'm more turned on by. The fact that she's willing to do that or the fact that she's claiming me.
"Gotcha, no women. Check." I chuckle.
Once my breathing is finally under control, my mind starts replaying the conversation we had before we wound up rolling around in the sheets.
She said she came over here to show me something. Something important.
"Mel, what happened before all this? Is Tyler okay?"
She sits up grabbing the sheet to cover her gorgeous breast. Such a shame.
"Yes, Tyler is stable. It's not about that. It's about Deke. I think I figured out what he's after." She jumps out of the bed and rushes to her pants. After finally getting them facing the right way, she reaches into the pocket and pulls out a paper. She brings it back over to me.
I grab it out of her hand and unfold it. I'm not sure what I'm reading but it looks like a bill of sale. Is this really all he wants? Whatever this property is must be important. If it's important to him, it'll definitely be a way for me to flush him out.
This is how I bring Deke down.
I need a plan, but more importantly I'm going to need my brother's to back me up on this.
Seventeen
Melissa
This is definitely nothow expected the night to end.
I figured I'd bring the bill of sale to Light. He'd either tell me he didn't know what it was or that I should just sign it over to Deke, but that's not what Light has planned at all.
Only a few minutes after he looked over the paper, he got up and started to get dressed. I followed his lead, thinking he was just going to take me home. Imagine my surprise when he led me in the opposite direction.
I'm going inside the clubhouse.
"Are you sure I'm supposed to go inside there?" I whisper as we continue walking through the beautiful courtyard. My eyes haven't stopped scanning the area since he walked me this way. It's late, but I'm sure in the daylight this small piece of land behind the shop is beautiful. I don't even understand how I never noticed it before.
"The only people who are allowed in there are patched members and their ol' ladies."
"Oh..." I nod my head like I understand what that means. I don't.
"You're my ol' lady, Melissa." He drapes his arm over my shoulder.
"Am I? When did you decide that?" I chuckle looking up at him. For the moment, it doesn't feel like the entire world is crashing down on my shoulders.
"Probably, the first time I brought you to my back room thinking you wanted to fuck me." He shrugs and I laugh harder.
"You're so full of yourself. How many other women have you done that too?"
"You're the only woman who needed that much electrical work done. It's not my fault. Just a misunderstanding."
I roll my eyes at his ridiculousness. "So... this ol' lady tag... what exactly does that mean?" I ask, wanting to make sure I knew exactly what he was telling me. I know what I want, but like he said earlier I'm not going to force it.