Safe Haven

9. Unwelcome Visitor

Haven
The light peeking through my curtains told me I had apparently slept in. Something that I hadn't done in over 5 years. Sleep was something that often evaded me no matter how tired. That wasn't the most disturbing thing about this morning. Nope that would be the massively hard male body that was curled around me. Something that had also hadn't happened in over 5 years. 

Strangely I didn't feel the panic I thought I would. Though I definitely should. Hazard was well...a hazard. There were two ways I could handle this...shove him off the damn bed and ask him what the hell he was doing or pretend to be asleep and hope he would be a gentleman and leave on his own without asking questions. 

"Mmmmm. Damn kitten you've got me craving some peach pie." He snuggled in closer, pressing harder against me than before and I really felt just how hard he was. Holy hell. I have to admit a small part of me wanted to push myself back against him and take everything that very large bulge was promising me. Ok more than a small part...practically my whole body was screaming. I had to hold back a moan when his hand skimmed over my bare leg and his rough voice dropped impossibly lower. 

"I know you're awake. I also know your nipples are hard as a rock and you're dying for me to put my hands on them." 

Fuck. I took a deep breath as his hand move further up. Underneath the T-shirt I was wearing. His mouth made his way to my neck and he took a small bite at first my ear lobe and then harder at my neck. I couldn't hold back any longer. I released the breath I was holding and pushed back into his body. His moan of approval was mixed with mine. Holy hell did I want that inside me! 

Just as his hands were about to reach his destination the damn alarm went off. 

"What the fuck is that?" 

"Fuck . Someone's approaching." Panic seized me briefly. Hazard was up before I could even register he'd moved. 

"Stay here." I watched in amazement as he grabbed a huge glock from my side table and went towards the door. 

"What? No!" I moved out of the bed and fumbled for my discarded jeans on the floor. The look on his face had me stumbling back. He was used to be the final word and that was that. Ugh. Typical biker Prez for sure. 

"Grab the kids and do as I say. Get yourself in the safe room and stay there." 

"How do you know there is an entrance from here?" He walked over to my closet and removed the hidden panel revealing the door for another underground tunnel. 

"Because you're a smart girl. And because we have the exact same one Pops installed at the clubhouse." 

I just nodded my head and rushed out of the room to grab the kids.

Hazard

Punchy met me at the front door. For a moment he looked like he was going to assault me. Probably because I was in sleep pants and nothing else. 

"Punchy, I'm Hazard." 

"Yes Miss Haven said who you are." 

"I sent Miss Haven to the tunnel." He scratched his head and then started to nod like he understood I was keeping her safe. 

"Do you know whose approaching?"

 "Red car with no top. Only got one person in it. Miss Haven said she could handle only one." I'd bet my ass she'd try even if were more than one. 

"Ok. Tell the others to stay low and wait. I'll sound the alarm if it's bad." 

Punchy nodded and walked back out, bending his head to his chest just to get out of the door. He was a big dude. It's no wonder one hit sent me to the ground. 

I grabbed the binoculars and watched the car approach...and become more familiar as it did. Fuck this was just what I needed. How in the hell did she find me here? I just hoped the lawyer was still in one piece when I got back. I could see the anger on her face as she got out of the candy apple red 67' Chevy Camero my dad bought her two years ago. 

"You've got two seconds to move your ass out of that door way or God so help me I will take a belt to you just like when you were 12 and I caught you in the damn bushes with Maureen Hillford. Damn it if I didn't remember that one. I thought she was liable to kill me for convincing the preachers daughter to sneak behind the church with me to practice praying. 

 "Mom....," I stopped in my tracks. 

Somehow I knew she wouldn't listen. If Haven was anything she was stubborn. Of course telling her to go hide while I handled it wasn't going to work. 

"Fuck Kitten! Will you ever listen?" I said turning to look beside me as she slid out the front door. 

"No. I assume this is your mother?" 

"Hazard! On your fathers grave so help me..." 

 It was then that I realized the situation as it looked to my mother. I came out shirtless and Haven is...fuck me still bra less.....in an old t-shirt and some ripped jeans. Hell if my mother weren't standing there about to probably kill the both of us I would have tossed her over my shoulder and took her back to bed to finish what I started. 

"Let's get this over with," Haven said, " I doubt you'll listen to reason so we may as well handle this the old fashion way right?" 

 Well shit. There went my hopes that she'd be the level headed one. Shit was about to get messy.