Clara lives in a life of misery, reminiscing about the times before. After her mothers death, she is forced to live with her father who she finds out is a the President of a notorious bikers club. Here she is inflicted with pain both physically and...
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CLARA 'I cannot believe you fucked the president... of all people. Y O U' whispered Jess in shock. She was stood in front of me. Leaning on the pool table in absolute surprise . 'She is crazy' my conscience reminded me.
'Please Jess not a word to anyone' I begged her now walking towards my friend. Her brown eyes met mine in understanding. 'Your secret is safe with me' she said offering up her pinky showing me how serious she was about the forbidden truth.
Locking fingers with her, I laughed. 'So... how was he in the... bed room department?' She winked at me, wiggling her eyebrows. A small giggle left my lips, Jess was a wildcard alright.
'He was gentle but domineering' I replied honestly. Leo's touch surprised me, a brooding biker like him held all the power especially over someone as small as me. Yet he was still adoring and soft, his small peppering kisses not forgotten but rather missed.
'You're blushing like a fool' Jess pointed out, now throwing a dart at the board. This only caused my cheeks to brighten, I had been caught red handed in my fantasies. 'It's not a secret the prez is smitten with you anyways babe, this was practically fate' she reassured me now hitting bullseye.
However, I was still unsure of Leo's feelings. I had been played before, all my life even. Men had told me they loved me, that they would care for me but I was always let down. 'I'm not sure Jess, what if I was just another one on his belt?' I lowered my head in shame.
I was masked with pleasure so much that I hadn't even thought this through during our delectable act. Shame took over me, my feelings for this man were strong but his probably weren't. I was sure I loved him but to him this was probably meaningless sex. What if I was a bed filler for him, after all that's all we women were to men like these. A frown painted my face, the dark thoughts swarmed my brain that I didn't even realise the men enter the room.
'Baby!' I heard Jess squeal causing me to look up at the scene just ahead. She was now in Scissor's arms, staring up to him in adoration. Love seemed so sweet, yet so far. She pulled his head down for a deep kiss causing Tipper to scowl. 'Can you two get a room? We've got plenty. You should definitely take advantage' he complained whilst rolling his warm eyes.
A small giggle left me as I saw Scissor flip him the finger. 'What's up sweet cheeks?' He said flirtatiously. Tipper was known for his playboy charm, he had a way with women. So much that one word usually had them under his spell. It was no secret that he was handsome, his height even advancing his manliness
'I'm fine Tipper' I sighed. He was now stood in front of me, whilst I sat perched up on the bar. Both hands on each side of my legs as he stared into my eyes. Before I would have cowered away but I was so used to it now. After a few months of being here I had learned a lot about the flamboyant young man in front of me.
'How 'bout we go upstairs and watch something? You know just you and me?' He suggested with a raised thick brow. His advances towards me never stopped but I knew he was joking. His comments were mostly to annoy Leo, who I had spotted walking into the room just behind Armz.
