𝑨𝑫𝑫𝑰𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑫 𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑺

CHAPTER 9

Lilith

It's almost midnight. My parents just went to bed after checking that I'm asleep. Of course, I wasn't.

I'm sneaking out. No risk, no fun, right? I put on some black tight dress that is really short. But it's my favorite.

I open my closet and pull out my purse. I think I'm ready to go.

I slowly climb down the window.

This may seem hard but I'm used to it. After I land, I fix my hair again before walking away.

I'm going to a new club tonight. I already heard so much good things about it, so let's see.

I call an uber and give him the location.
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After handing him the money, I get out of the car. He drives off.

The club doesn't seem very special to me, it looks like all other clubs.

In front of it are 3 old men, probably drunk. I hold my breath for a second because of their smell.

I give the security guard a fake ID, of course I'm not 18 yet. And if, my parents are always taking my ID card in the evening.

This isn't the first time I sneaked out. It's like a routine for me. The security guard looks me up and down before smirking.

"Are you meeting someone tonight?", he grins. I wink at him, before nodding.

"My boyfriend is waiting for me in there", I lie. I know these type of men.

He just wants someone who is willing to blow him after his shift. I shake my head in disgust after seeing a ring on his finger.

He gives me my ID back before saying: "Too bad."

I enter the club, it was full with people. I look around to find a bar, I definitely need a drink.

I don't wanna get too drunk tonight, and maybe I need a good fuck. It's been ages.

I feel a hand on my waist, I turn around and there is standing a good looking guy. I smile at him before taking his hands off me.

He's definitely handsome, but too old for me. "Are you waiting for someone?", he grins.

I lean back. "Yeah, my boyfriend is outside right now, but he'll be here any moments", I say and pretend to look for him.

"Oh really? We can make it quick, i promise", he is leaning towards me. I shove him softly away.

"No thanks, he won't be happy", I try to get off his grip, but it's too strong and it hurts like hell.

I can feel one of his hands on my thighs and I slap it away. "I think that's enough", I try to sound calm but I'm starting to lose my patience.

His eyes darken and before he could do anything, I quickly walk away. Where's the fucking backdoor?

He shouts something but the music is too loud. Then, he starts following me. Crazy bastard.

I open the backdoor and was about to run out, when he grabs me at my waist again. I may have said that I want a little fun, but definitely not with him.

He is like twice my age or even older. "Where are you going? I wasn't finished", he looks angry.

I'm so fucking screwed and scared. He seems to notice and smirks. "I won't hurt you if you behave.."

I hiss in pain. His grip is too tight, and it hurts like shit. He leans closer. "Now where's your big 'boyfriend'?", he chuckles.

"Right here", someone suddenly says behind me. Before I could say something, the person punches him in the face. The old man's nose starts to bleed.

He let's go of me and wipes the blood of his face away. But the person wasn't finished yet. Everything happend so fast.

After a few seconds the old man's lying on the floor, unconscious.
With just one fucking kick.

I widen my eyes. How did..?

As I turn to face the mysterious person, I notice that it's a boy.

His helmet is slightly fogged up, but I catch a hint of his eyes shining through.

They're a beautiful shade of grey, almost like a deep storm cloud on a stormy day.

I'm mesmerized by their beauty, and can't help but wonder who this person is, and what he's doing here.

Even with his helmet on, I can't deny the draw of his eyes, and I can tell they'll stick with me long after he's gone.

I don't know how long I've been staring, but I could look at them all day long.

"Are you okay?", his voice is raspy and deep.

I nod. "My wrist hurts a bit and I still can feel his hands all over me-", before I could say more he kicks the man again.

"I'm sorry for that", he says and looks at me.

"It's okay! But I don't know how to thank you for this..", I shake my head.

But before I could think about it more, he curses to himself.

"What's wrong?", I nervously pull on my dress. Somehow I can feel my heart skipping a beat.

I don't even know his name, that's ridiculous.

"Pull your dress higher up and you won't be able to walk properly for the next couple days."

And I did.

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GET YOURSELF A BIKER BOY WHO CAN FIGHT AND WOULD GET ON HIS KNEES FOR YOU, LADIES!

HE is the standard.

Also, there are many good reasons why you should date a biker.

like, you can get to ride 3 things.

I uploaded this chapter earlier as an apology for my late update😭

OKAY I TALK TOO MUCH, SEE YOU IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!