Page 5 of Romeo
Later.
“Look what I have here,” Ash says, holding up two tequila bottles and walking into the Lair. It’s the clubhouse garage where we all hang out. But lately, the brothers return to the clubhouse, and the girls don’t come much. So basically, it’s just the brothers.
“Fuck, we’re going to party,” Josh says, elbowing me.
I take out my box of cigarettes and light up. Yeah, we all smoke; it’s part of what we do, and it’s not like our old man cares.
Fuck they let us drink, fuck, and smoke.
Is that right?
I don’t fucking know; that’s the way it is in the MC. Well, Dad doesn’t want me to fuck the club whores.
Besides, all of the fucking kids do this. Yeah, you might think not, but they’re just as wild as we are, but we don’t pretend to be angels.
Fuck no!
I close my eyes, and Cherry’s beautiful face runs through my mind just about every minute. She’s taken residency in my mind, in my heart, and fucking soul. She’s not a club whore, she’s at school, but she’s the VP’s daughter. That’s a huge issue since Mama Bear asked me to take care of her a long time ago.
I shouldn’t mess with her.
Fuck me!
“Give me the bottle,” I snarled, taking the bottle from Josh.
“You two need to take it easy,” Thor shouts, staring at Josh and me.
“Yeah, we will,” Josh says, nodding.
I hand Josh the bottle, looking at my brothers. We might not be blood, but we are family.
We stay up drinking, smoking, and of fuckingcourse, my brothers fuck the club whores because they’re older.
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Cherry
I move to rest my head on my hand as I watch Kevin sleep. He has his arm over his eyes, and the sheet is around his hips. He looks so beautiful, and I love him so much.
I thought that this moment would never come because he’s always fucking fighting it. Yeah, we make out, really hot and heavy, but I wanted more. Last night, he was drunk, and we went into the Lair, well, the clubhouse garage. We used to hangaround in here, but not much anymore. The older boys mess around in the clubhouse. My girls and I don’t come here often.
The Lair is divided into several sections, and we ended up in the last garage; it has a storage section at the top, like a loft. We’re lucky that we didn’t get caught.
I look at his morning wood, biting my lip. Yeah, one more time, and then I’ll leave. I decide to wake him by running my hand over his chest, down his stomach, stopping to play with his hard flesh.
“Hell, yes! Kevin, finally, you didn’t stop,” I say, kissing his lips.
Kevin opens one eye, looks at me, and then moves, sitting up in bed.
“Fuck! Tell me we didn’t,” Kevin asks, looking around the room and at the bed.
Of fuckingcourse, the evidence is right there that we made love.
Yeah, he took my virginity, but that’s the point. I’m not going to stay a virgin forever, and everyone is doing it. I wanted Kevin to be my first.
I’m so fucking happy that he was too fucking drunk to stop.
“Babe, of course we did; it’s about fucking time,” I say, moving my hand to wrap it around him.
