Hurry up in there! Geez I feel like it’s our first date again and you’re taking too long in the gym showers.”
I snort. “You said that time wasn’t a date, Jake.”
“Yeah…well we both know it really was.” I can hear his smirk. “You didn’t wanna go out with me otherwise so…”
“Whatever.” I finish with my makeup, deciding to not go too heavy, just a subtle smoky eye, and enough blush to make me look naturally rosy without looking like I have a sunburn. The face full of freckles is also hidden tonight.
“Okay done!” I step out of my room, and walk to the kitchen where he’s sitting on the table, wearing an all-black suit that makes him look simply edible. His tie, however, is a dark blue, to match my dress
I clear my throat get his attention “So? You like?” I do a slow spin.
He opens his mouth to reply, but no sound comes out as he lays eyes on me. His heated gaze runs up and down my body. “Yeah…I don’t wanna let you out of this room.”
I blush. “Okay. I actually kinda wanna go to this thing! If you want, I can wear this over top all night.” I slip on my “JT’s Girl” jacket.
He shoots me a look. “I’m only thinking of the night I gave that to you, honestly. You’re not helping your case.” He chuckles.
Right. How the scene immediately turned R rated, I was left wearing only the jacket…
I bite my lip. “Jake I’m leaving before we end up staying. Whether you’re with me or not.” I smirk and grab my keys. “Mine or yours?”
“Actually…” he flings open the door and I squeal with excitement.
“KEILA!! You look gorgeous!” she’s wearing an empire waist gown that’s a deep red in color, and has tiny beaded straps that dip into a “U” revealing an inch of cleavage, hidden by a scrap of mesh.
“Thanks bitch! You look smokin’ too!” She turns to show me the back of her dress, where the straps cross in a beaded X shape.
“So? What do ya think?” Jake pats my bare back.
“What?” I look behind her and realize he rented a limo for us tonight
Keila seems to remember her job and presents it with a flourish of one hand.
“Pretty cool!” I smile. I’ve ridden in a fair share of these throughout my life, but it’s still fun to ride in style on occasion. Also, I feel like I still don’t really know much about his company, and I’m quite excited to learn more tonight.
“Well? What are we all waiting for? I don’t wanna leave everyone else is waiting.” I lift the hem of my dress, and climb in the car.
“Oh! Hey Tucker! Hi Mag! I Thought you were all gonna meet us there?” I shoot Jake a questioning look.
“Sorry ballerina. We kinda crushed your plans of having limo sex… Sorry!” She grins, not sounding sorry in the slightest.
I know I’m red. “No, I’m glad y’all are here. And we are not having limo sex.”
“Not so fast.” Jake blurts “y’all are finding your own rides home.” He pinches my bum and smiles at me. “We have the whole limo to ourselves later.” He winks. They all start laughing.
“Not happening mister!” I snort
“Uh huh, okay.” He gives me a look and pats my bum again.
I swat him, and move to sit between Tucker and Mag.
“How’s you, baby girl?” Tucker pats my leg
Jake growls, causing Tucker to laugh “Boss you know I respect you both too much to put the moves on Kase.”
“Then move the hand before move it for you.” He threatens.
Tucker laughs again, and moves his hand higher until it’s around my waist, where he easily picks me up, and plants me on his lap.
Jake gives me a look. “Kasey switch laps or you won’t be walking next week.”
I tease him by sticking out my tongue.
“I think she thinks I’m joking.” He huffs to Keila.
“Brother, dearest. Relax! They’re just playing.” She hits him with her clutch.
“You have 10 seconds, Kasey. “
“I’ve been pretty good, Tuck. You?” I completely ignore Jake’s childish counting.
“Can’t complain…” He thinks about it
As Jake gets to one, I slip off Tucker’s lap, and onto Magdalene’s. “That’s good.” I say to him.
Everyone is trying not to laugh, while Jake glares at me. “Not what I meant.”
“Yeah, well what can ya do?”
“You’re gonna be the death of him, you know that?” Magdalene giggles.
“Why else am I here, except to drive him crazy, right?” I joke back.
“Yeah, true that’s basically our job.” She nods and bounces her legs once.
“Sooo. How’s the ‘ol man?”
“My dad? Um, dead for 15 years now.” She smirks.
“Okay, c’mon! Why can’t I call the men the same as ‘ol lady except male?”
“That’s just not the way it works, kid.” Mag sighs.
I roll my eyes. “Whatever. What’s he up to lately?”
“Um, basically the same thing as always. He’s a scout for the club, meaning he goes around to bike shows and shit, and finds new recruits, and clients for our bikes.”
“Why don’t you go with him?”
“I usually do, but I stuck around for this trip…the only thing worse than being on the back of a bike for 6 hours without a sissy bar, is doing it on your period. Not too fun.” She grimaces.
“Ah. Yeah I got ya…”
“Hah, you still need a sissy bar.” Keila smirks.
“Okay, no I don’t NEED it, but for all day trips, it’s better so that you can walk fine when you arrive.” Mag snaps.
“Surrre.” She drags the r.
“Listen, sweetie. I get that you haven’t been ‘biker fucked’ in a while, but after a full day of riding, you want to be able to walk to the hotel. Otherwise what happens AT the hotel will legit kill you.” She smiles sweetly and I grimace.
Keila huffs, knowing she didn’t win that one. Those two butt heads a lot, but whenever it becomes necessary, they’re best friends.
“Oh, and another thing. I used to hate sissy bars. Trust me. But as soon as this pussy was torn, I learned my lesson.” Mag adds with a smirk.
I turn to her. “That actually happened?”
“Yeah. I mean, Flynn’s dick is like way too bi-“
“OKAY, OKAY GEEZ! GIRLS ENOUGH WITH THE…TALK ABOUT…” Jake looks disturbed.
“Ripped vaginas? It’s only a sensitive topic if you make it.” She says matter-of-factly.
Beside us, Tucker shudders.
“Okay, don’t act like that hasn’t happened to you, Tuck.” She smirks, noticing his facial expression.
“OHH right! With that Asian chick? Dude she was like…tiny to stand beside. I can’t imagine…” Keila trails off looking pained.
“One time! Geez y’all don’t need to bring it up every day!” He huffs. “I’m aware of how tiny she was. Her pussy basically suffocated my d-“
“OKAY! I’m drawing the line here!” I bolt out of Mag’s lap.
“Really? Not like, 10 minutes ago?” Jake drawls sarcastically.
I roll my eyes at him.
Tucker shakes with laughter. “I remember Flynn telling us about what happened in LA to y’all. That was like, 2 years ago.”
“Wait. What happened to her in LA?” I missed something here. They all look at me. “Oh. Right.”
“Yep. Hence: the sissy bar for long trips.” She concludes with a nod.
“Hey guys.” Scott opens the door to the limo, and I sit upright, surprised because I didn’t even notice the car stop.
We all say hello and he sits down. “So? What have y’all been talking about?”
“Um…torn vaginas.” Keila says honestly.
Scott spits out his drink towards us, and Mag looks grossed out for a second, before everyone in the car dissolves into laughter.
Merda, I love these people.
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Hi everyone! I hope you enjoyed this chapter…it was a lot of fun to write. (I laughed almost the whole time)
I’m sorry if the language offends you……. Just realized that aha