ANARCHY | #1 Men of Destruction MC

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     Maggie couldn't believe what went on today. She was still trying to process what he said about leaving her window open. She couldn't help but organize her room a bit when she got home just in case if he did decide to turn up. Was he going to be true to his word? Was Maggie really thinking about leaving her window open for a M.C. Biker, let alone a stranger? How would he even get in with her being on the second floor? Would he really risk himself by climbing the tree? Oh how romantic that would be.

Maybe just a crack. Maggie cracked her window open just enough to fit a hand through. She didn't know if that was enough or not so she put her small caterpillar nightlight in the middle of the window. If he does come, she hopes he takes the hint that this is the room to come in. A wave of anxiety flushed her at the thought of him accidentally slipping into her parents room. She hasn't seen them all day since she arrived home. Not really odd. They're always doing stuff that doesn't involve Maggie anyways. Tonight was her turn. Hopefully, if he wasn't kidding.

Maggie looked around her bedroom one last time, making sure her room looked presentable. He couldn't help but glance at her dresser, the mirrors reflection catching her eye. "Dear lord.." she mumbled to herself. Maggie tucked loose strands of hair behind her ear before grabbing some sleepwear to change into after she showered.

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Abel, who actually felt happier than he has been in quite a while, was hanging at the club house thinking whether he should show up or not.

"What's on your mind, brother?" Horror, the MC's Sergeant at Arms, asked. Abel swallowed the rest of the water that was in his mouth before looking over to Horror, "Remember how that jack ass Roni tried to fück with that girl at the diner?" Horror smirked, did his Vice Prez finally get laid? "Clean your filthy mind Horror. No I didn't screw her," he chuckled, "she's the Mayor's fücking daughter for crying out loud!" At that Horror genuinely looked shocked, which was a rare site. "What are you doing getting yourself in with a chick like her?" Abel rubbed at his temples, clearly frustrated on what she should do. "I dunno. At first I thought she was just this really stupid girl who was trying to spy on us and shit but it turns out she ain't one of them. She ain't afraid." Horror smirked, sipping his beer. "Tryna get your dick wet I see." This made both men laugh, Abel shoving Horror's shoulder before getting up. "She did say she wanted to see me again, and by the looks of it, she's expecting me at her window later tonight." Horror rolled his eyes playfully, mumbling, "lucky cunt."

Abel strolled through the club house, nodding at his brothers before heading outside to his Harley. Maybe he'll just pay Maggie a little visit.

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After Maggie finished showering, she dried herself off and slipped on her silk night gown; not bothering to put any underwear on. She slept more comfortably that way. After brushing her teeth and brush her hair, Maggie exited her small restroom, finding her room exactly how she left it. She'd secretly wished he'd show up while she showered, but her hopes of him actually coming was slowing draining.

Maggie sighed to herself. She would just have to go to sleep with false hope. After turning off her bedroom light, Maggie dropped herself onto her bed dramatically. How can he stand her up like that? She thought. She barely even knew the guy for a couple of hours yet she can't get him out of her head. What was wrong with her? Why was she acting like a love sick puppy? Maggie rolled her eyes, disbelief on how she was acting. She was disappointed at herself for even asking him when she was gonna see him again. Groaning from slight embarrassment at the thought, she fell asleep staring at the window that was still slightly open.

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Maggie felt she'd only been sleeping for a couple of minutes when she felt a touch run up her legs. For some reason she couldn't move nor open her eyes.