Ace is the youngest member of the Broken Demons Motorcycle club, but he harbours a dark past. The only people who know what happened to the poor, sweet teenage boy are his president Killer and Killers wife Cordelia. They took him in when he was seve...
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A/N: Hello Lovelies! I'm so sorry it's taken so long for me to update! If you've seen my posts on my profile you'll know I'm currently working 6-7 days a week to fight this pandemic. I want to say I'll continue to update but I'm just not sure when. Hopefully this nightmare will end soon! I hope you and your families are safe. Xxx
I swear to god I know that guy. I study Aces face as I lean against the bar. Something about his eyes is familiar, the pale green, almost blue, but not quite. He's hot as balls but I don't want to shit where I eat.
"Are you Nix?" A short girl with long black hair asks as she walks up to me, hand in hand with a tall hottie. I swear to god all the guys in this place are so hot it's like I fell into a bad boy magazine.
"That's me." I smile
"I'm Evie, we'll be working together." She smiles
"Oh awesome, nice to meet you hun." I smile as I pull her into a hug
"This is my husband Reaper." She says as she pulls back, I give him a firm handshake
"Will you come meet the other old ladies? They're dying to meet you." Evie smiles and I nod as the waitress sets my drink on the bar. All Brody did on the way here was bitch and moan about how this chapter of the club is boring now because they've all settled down and started families, to be honest, the slower pace might be good for a change, plus I can still party because this club is awesome. I just hope the old ladies are nice because I've had trouble with jealous women in the past.
"Girls this is Nix." Evie announces as we arrive at the table, they all say hello and their smiles seem genuine, hopefully none of them want to scratch my eyes out if I look at their men. I take a seat as they go back to talking and laughing when a hot blonde walks up, hair dishevelled and lipstick smudged
"Don't look at me like that." She pouts as she tries to fix herself up
"Slut." A blue haired girl smirks
"You know it babe." Blonde winks back. The girls all introduce themselves and we make small talk, they're treating me like one of their own which is good, there were a few old ladies back in Vegas that were like these girls, but then there were a few who had trouble keeping their men faithful and they took it out on me.
I think I'm going to enjoy my time here, everyone has been so nice so far.
"Man I wish Molly was here, how long has it been since we had a girls night with us all together?" Addy sighs
"As soon as she's had the baby we need to plan a girls night, we just need to keep it secret from the guys or they won't let us." Scarlett pouts
"Your men stop you from partying?" I ask
"It's not that, they can't control us when we all get drunk, we get a little rowdy." Skye laughs
"A little rowdy? Scarlett tried to have sex with Knuckles on the hood of her car, in the middle of town, in the middle of the day." Natalie laughs
"I can't help it if my mans sexy." Scarlett shrugs.
"I need to stop getting drunk, I can't control myself around Circuit, I turn into a super slut." Skye says face palming
"He secretly loves it though." Indigo smirks
"Yeah he does." Everyone laughs. As they continue the conversation I find myself looking over to Ace as he laughs with the guys. It's gonna drive me crazy until I can figure out where I know him from. I guess I could've seen him at one of the many tattoo conventions I've been to over the years, I even used to go with my dad to them when I was a kid. I wonder, if I strip back his tattoos, and block out the piercings. I watch as he nods to the guys, stands and heads out the door
"Holy fuckballs!" I cover my lips the minute the words slip out
"You alright over there?" Evie asks
"Yeah, just.... holy fuckballs it's hot in here, I'm gonna get some air, back in a few." I smile as I try to make my hurried movements look casual. I make it outside and look through the people stood around smoking, drinking and talking when I spot him leaning against the wall, a cigarette between his lips
"It's hot in there." I smile as I step up to him, he's surprised to see me out here
"Can I bum one of those?" I ask pointing to his cigarette and he nods as he pulls his packet from his pocket. I take his lighter and inhale the long forgotten taste of smoke, I quit for cocksucker, I used to smoke all the time. I look around and realise no one is paying attention to us
"I recognised you, but I couldn't figure out where from." I whisper, his eyes immediately drain, fear written all over him
"Tommy?" I ask. He grabs my upper arm and drags me around the side of the building, slamming me against the brick wall making me gasp
"You don't know me, you got it." He growls, the fire in his eyes only serving to remind me of the lost boy I once knew
"Tommy Porter I know it's you, it's me, Phoenix, Phoenix Osbourne." I whisper
"Fe? Berts daughter?" He gasps and I nod, no one calls me that anymore
"I can't believe it's you, I thought you were dead." I wrap my arms around him and inhale his scent, it hasn't changed, even after all these years
"I can't... you look so different." He says pulling back and looking me up and down
"It's been a long time, I'm sorry about Billy, I went to the funeral, I was hoping you would be there, but you were gone, my dad never told me what happened so I thought you were dead too." I explain
"We can't talk about this here Fe. You can't tell anyone about this, oh fuck I told Killer this was a bad idea, there's so many people could get hurt. Do any of the Vegas guys know? Shit I need to get out of here before they figure it out too." He rambles as he runs his hands through his hair, Tommy never was one for thinking clearly, Billy was the thinker, the planner, whilst Tommy was crazy.
"Ok take a breath Tommy, I didn't come here to out you, I had no idea you would be here. The guys are so distracted by the pussy and booze they wouldn't notice if you were Pablo Escobar." I rest my hands on his arms as I try to calm him
"You can't call me that, no one knows my name Fe." He sighs
"Ok Ace, it's gonna be ok." I smile, I always had a huge crush on Billy, the quiet brooding type, I wonder if he would look like Tommy if he were still alive. I take his cigarettes from his pocket and light one before sliding it between his lips and he takes a long drag
"I'll go back inside, smoke that and we'll pretend like nothing happened. But can we talk? Maybe not tonight but some day? I can't believe you're alive." I laugh and he nods. I pull him to me for one last hug before I slip through the people back into the club.
