Arch Your Back (BWWM)

Welcome to Dalewood

Violet's POV

I step out of my shower and finished drying off my body. I hang my towel up and walk into my room naked grabbing the lotion on the way out. I sit on my bed as I lather every inch of my body with vanilla scent body cream. It's a little chilly tonight so I decided on a leather skirt with black tights and knee high heels with a black crop top. 

Opening my lingerie drawer, I grab a black lace thong and bra and put on my undergarments while standing in front of the mirror. I look at myself notice how good I look. "Ass looking fat," I say as I bend over and playfully twerk. I had thirty minutes left to get ready and I decided to wear my hair in a curly bun tonight with two strands hanging down in the front framing my face. It takes me ten minutes to finish my makeup and I grab my long leather trench and run out the door.

As I'm throwing my shit in the car, I realize how beautiful the night is and the moon is bright. I love living in the country. I honestly wouldn't have it any other way. It's quiet and it's home. I pull out my driveway after setting the alarm on my phone and head down the road to Jan's.

I beep at the all black lifted jeep wrangler my girl Sage is sitting in. She hops out waving smoke away from her.

"Damnit, Sage. You're high already?" I ask and she rolls her eyes.

"V, if you didn't keep me waiting I could have been drinking. I got bored, so I smoked." She shrugs her shoulders.

Every time this girl smokes before she drinks it's a short night because she becomes a lightweight that I have to take home. 

Sage is my same height and we've known each other since college. She owns several properties throughout Dalewood and runs a diner downtown. Like, me she's single but she's not taken because she's picky. Not because she hates men like me. She's actually a lover but she's looking for the perfect guy and I keep telling her. They do not exist.

Sage is about 5'5 and athletic built with a fat ass. She has long curly hair but typically keeps it straightened. She's sleeved on her right arm and is wearing tight leather pants with a see-through olive top with leather heeled boots. 

We walk around the front where I see about forty motorcycles posted outside the bar.

"This is like the 3rd time today I've seen groups of bikers. Did Dalewood get an MC?" Sage inquiries.

"I don't know but if we did that's not good. Typically, MCs end up destroying small towns with their wars with rival clubs and drug distribution." I comment thinking of my interaction from earlier with the redneck.

"I bet that asshole from earlier is a part of these degenerates." I conclude.

"Listen, we're not going to let this BS ruin our night. It's Friday and we don't have to work tomorrow. It's been a while since we both got laid and drunk together so let's just have fun." I nod as we walk into the bar.

Our smiles immediately dropped as we walked in and all eyes were on us.

Marco's POV

I zip my fly up and wash my hands in the men's bathroom. I swing the door open to go back to the bar where Rage was sitting along with other members.

"So, did you get that blondies number last night?" I look at him confused then realize he's talking about the girl I fucked in the bathroom.

"Bro, that bitch's pussy was wider that one of them motherfuckers on My 600lbs Life" I shared.

"It got the job done but I'll never dip in that again." I continued as he died in laughter.