Living next to a Motorcycle Club ( on hold)

Chapter 2

Rider

"Hey look there's some moving trucks next door," yelled Ethan as he peeked out the window. "What do you mean there's trucks outside. Didn't you make sure it wasn't on the market?" I replied. "Um about that... I never actually got around to doing that," he mumbled sheepishly. "What the fuck do you mean 'I never got around to it'?" I yelled. "I'm sorry Ok!? I've been busy," he answered "Busy with what? Fucking bitches!?"
" No of cou... Ok maybe, but that's besides the point. Let's go out and see who our new neighbors are."
"Fine whatever, but this doesn't mean that you're not in trouble" I say as I'm walking out the door. I hear him let out a sigh of relief, I chuckle quietly as I lean against the railing on the porch. I feel as my men start to also walk out. I look up as I hear the sound of a motorcycle getting close I'm about to pull my gun out when I see it park on the neighbors driveway. I watch as two women on the motorcycle start to sit up. The guys and me start to wolf whistle, I grin as I watch the one on the front take off her helmet shaking out her hair, my god she's gorgeous. I feel a tightening in my jeans as I watch her send me a sweet smile I'm about to wink when I see her send me the bird. That just makes the tightening in my pants more noticeable. The men behind me start to chuckle, I turn to yell at him when I hear them stop, I turn back only to see the girl behind her lean down to whisper something in her ear. I stare at her ass as she gets down from the bike, I swear I just exploded in my pants like some teenage virgin.

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The guys and me are sitting on the couch when I feel a hard pull on my ear. "Ow ow ow!," I immediately know who it is, "Mrs. Jones what are you doing!?" I hear her grumble "Who do they think they are... Stupid men"
"Everyone who was here when the young ladies from next door got here and had the audacity to disrespect them come with me. NOW."
The guys and me whined as we were dragged by Mrs. Jones, nobody dared say anything to her since she's the President's widow, and also because she's as tough as nails.
She rings the door bell and waits still holding on to me by the ear. We only had to wait a little, the door opened revealing the same woman from before wearing nothing more than a long t-shirt. I'm in love I decided as I watched her lips move. What did she say? "I said 'Can I help you?'"
Only then did I notice I had said it out loud when I noticed everyone was staring at me, Mrs. Jones clears her throat "Hi I'm sorry to bother you, but we came over because these guys wanted to apologize for the way they behaved this afternoon"
Everyone clears their throat awkwardly "We're sorry for the way we behaved today, will you forgive us?" We all said in unison trying to make Mrs. Jones happy.
The woman laughs " Its ok I get that all the time, I've learned to ignore it. But only sometimes" she said as she stared at all of us with a serious expression. "Anyway my name is Amber and this over here is Mel" she finished as a petite woman came up to stand behind her in some pajama pants and shirt she was pretty attractive but not as attractive as Amber. Mel smiles and waves at us from behind Amber.
Mrs. Jones smiles at them both affectionately "If you guys ever need something you are alway welcome at the house. Well we should get going since it's gotten late. It was nice meeting you, have a good night." We all smile at them as we are once again being pulled away buy Mrs. Jones. The only thing I could think of was of how much I wanted to make Amber mine.

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Stephen James as Rider