The beast and the tamer

Chapter 2

Dean pov:
Zach asked me and nick to come to the bar while he was doing some work, some of the other brothers are here too but most of them are drunk. I really have no idea why he wanted us to come  "prez, is there a reason we actually need to be here?" Nick asks. Nick is my blood brother but sometimes it's scary how he actually wonders the same stuff as me. "Yeah, actually, we been having some problems lately," he says, I give him my attention as he knows I hate trouble makers. "Some of the club bunnies have been complaining about drunk jackasses pretending to be apart of the club." At this I release a growl, I owe my life to this club so motherfuckers who play pretend and ruin the rep of the sons of honor are trash to me. Zach knows this, which is probably why he brought me here. Zach has seen the carnage that comes when someone pisses me off, and that's the reason the club calls me beast. "I got some calls to make y'all hang out for a bit." Zack says while pulling out his phone and walking away. "You got it prez." Nick says with a grin. Before I even have time to think nicks got a club bunny on his lap. "Heyyy drifter, it's been so long, you haven't called me back." She says in a pouty voice that makes me cringe. "I'm sorry doll, I've been busy with the club." Yeah bullshit, I think he told me about this bitch. She's one of his favorite booty calls, Erica, I think her name is. The only reason he's saying some bullshit about him being busy is cause he wants some ass. They're making out now completely forgetting I'm right here. Usually the whores at the bar don't want to get anywhere near me, which is totally understandable, I'm not the most  approachable guy. I stand at about 6'9, I barely ever speak let alone smile, and I am really built from my marine days plus I work out every day. Nick is around 6'5 , we got our hight from our father. His booty calls always think that just because they are by Nick that they are safe from me, some have even openly said that they think Nick would protect them from me, and while I wouldn't actually hurt them for no reason that gives them no right to act so friendly with me. I walk off from them and order a whiskey from the bar "you got it beast" the bartender says, he is probably the only person outside the club's members that would talk to me with a smile on their face like he does. I sit at the bar for a good  10 mins before I look up towards the door to see two girls enter the bar one has red dyed hair and is wearing a green dress, she runs off from her friend literally 3 seconds after they walk in. Her friend. Holy shit. Now I have seen some beautiful women before but this woman is like an angel. She's got platinum blonde hair that reaches just below her boobs. Her skins like a smooth cream, the perfect pale shade. And her eyes holy fuck, her eyes. One, the color of the sea. A deep blue that is so beautiful you could get lost in them. The other is an enchanting emerald green that reminds me of a lavish forest. Plus she's tall, usually being tall is what initially attracts me to a woman ,but for her it's just an added bonus. She's headed towards the bar, but just before she reaches it I see a man come up to her and put his arm around her shoulder. A sense of possessiveness washes over me. Why the hell am I feeling possessive, i don't know her, i mean don't get me wrong she's absolutely gorgeous but I don't know her. Get a hold of yourself Dean. I can see the discomfort on her face as he speaks she replies and I see her try to go around him, but he grabs her arm. At this I stand I may not know her but we don't do that shit at this club. I'm stopped as I see her friend from earlier join the conversation I step closer to hear them fully, by now the whole bar is looking at the transaction. I know with this much attention the club members including Zach are coming to deal with this. I see them heading this way. "Is there a problem mister" I hear the girl in the green dress say. I look to see the angel not even looking bothered by the situation. She shows no fear or concern just...annoyance. Who is this girl. I come out of my thoughts by the sound of the man's voice "shut up you skinny bitch this ain't got nothing to do with you" I noticed the angels head snap towards the man, pure rage written all over her face. It's kinda...hot. No Dean focus now's not the time. Next thing I know I see the angels fist colliding with the man's face. He falls to the ground, by the looks of it his jaw is broke. Damn. Seems even angels have horns. The look on her face could kill I'd hate to be on the receiving end and that's saying something. I watch as she picks him up by his collar. She's strong. Her next words send a shiver down my spine. "If you ever talk to her like that again I'll slit your throat." Now Im a scary guy, I haven't been intimidated since before my time in the marines, but this girl. This girl makes me feel like if I piss her off I might as well kneel and beg for a quick death. Every word she says show the pain she's willing to inflict. He nods his head frantically. "Words bitch" she says, jesus I'd hate to be him. "Y-yes m-m-ma'am, I'm s-sorry" the man stutters. "Good boy" she says, fuck, no, I'm not that kind of person. But why... why do I want her to tell me that. "Now leave" she says, yep definitely don't want her to tell me that. The man runs off tripping over his feet shaking and crying like a little bitch. I need to tell Zach about him, around the chaos I noticed he was wearing a fake bikers patch. The angels face shift to one of concern as soon as she looks at her friend "are you okay?" She says her voice so soothing and gentle her friend replies "yeah, thanks Ava". Ava. So that's her name. They run off towards the bar, I back into a corner opposite side. I watch her for the next hour. I know that sounds creepy but I can't seem to take my eyes off her. She's so fucking beautiful. I can tell she's starting to get frustrated with the stares everyone seems to be giving her. She looks out around the crowd holding a fruity looking drink. When our eye's lock it feels like the world stops, her eyes are so beautiful. She looks at me with a look of curiosity not fear or discomfort, that's new. No one has ever  looked at me without almost pissing themselves, besides Zach and Nick. Just who is this girl.