Hell's Devils MC Queen

18

●*SHAY*●

I was eating a bowl of cereal when nana comes into the kitchen the next morning looking for her passport.

"Where did I put that thing again?"

I laughed nana's passport was right in front of her on the counter.

"Nana your passport is right there on the counter." I pointed to the counter, eating my cereal.

"Thanks baby, I would lose my head if it wasn't screwed on tight." We both laugh.

"Well, I am off." The doorbell rings and nana goes to answer it

"You can still change your mind baby girl I can still stay, and we can have a girls night and talk about men."

I giggled, nana can be so funny sometimes, but I love the way she is always worrying about me and wanting to make sure I was alright.

"No nana, I will be fine, enjoy Italy." I hug nana and she hugs me back as the airport attendant carried out the last of her bags to the shuttle.

"If you need me, I will be on the next flight home you just have to say the word baby." Nana embraces me one more time.

"Go nana." I laugh basically pushing her out the door.

"I Love You baby." Nana shouts and waves as she gets into the shuttle.

I wave and blow nana a kiss. I watch as the airport shuttle drives away. I turn around and go inside shutting the door. Nana will be gone for 3 weeks, and I have the house all to myself. What should I do first?

I had a lot of work I had to get through this morning. I had to check in with Grace and my patients and see what I missed when I was gone. I ran upstairs to grab my laptop and I came back downstairs and headed straight to the living room and started on work.

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Nana called me three since leaving, to check in on me. Once again, I had to reassure nana, I was fine, and everything was ok. I worked well into the evening and now I was hungry as I skipped lunch.

"What to eat?" I say to myself.

I decided on Spaghetti Carbonara for dinner, I was taking out the ingredients out of the fridge when I heard a loud motorcycle outside coming up the drive. I know that motorcycle anywhere, shit, shit, shit. What the fuck is JC doing here. I leave the ingredients for my Spaghetti Carbonara on the counter and walk towards the door opening it, having my feelings all over the place.

"Nice place here darlin." JC gets off his bike smiling that sexy smile of his he turns and sits on his bike.

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●*JC*●

Shay's childhood home was nice as I drove up the driveway. I whistle through my teeth, the house was even more beautiful in person. I turn off the engine when the door opens and there she is the woman I came for.

"Nice place here darlin." I smile getting off my bike. I turn sitting on my bike.

I can see in her hazel eyes she is fighting whether she should ask me to stay or ask me to go.

"What the hell are you doing here JC?" Shay asks taking a step off the porch walking to towards me, she looks mad as hell.

"You know why I am here baby girl; we have unfinish business you and I." I stay put on my bike.

"We said everything we need to say back in New Orleans JC, now please leave before I deck you again." She turns around walking up the steps.

I smile and stay put. I am making her nervous I can see just by her body language she is afraid to be alone with me that is good. Tonight, everything is going to be put out on the table, tonight I will tell Shay or rather show Shay how I really fell about her, show her the real JC not this womanizer she thinks I am. I continue to smile, and I know it upsets her.