Honey Stone

Easy Mistakes

Honey was so nervous, she knew what was coming. Nash had promised her he would wait until they were in his bed. Well here they were but Honey wasn't sure she was ready. She'd liked everything they'd done so far but it was a lot to take that final step and so much had changed already.

Nash's hands moved across her body, touching and stroking her but where as before she would have been lost to her feelings, now she was too tense to enjoy it.

'Baby are you alright?' Nash asked sharply looking down at her. He'd noticed the change in her and the lack of response she was giving. 'Do you want to stop?'

'I don't think I can do it' she said with huge scared eyes and a trembling mouth.

'Oh baby,' he whispered brushing her hair from her face and kissing her soft lips gently. 'We don't have to do anything you don't want. I can wait for as long as you need.'

He started to move away from her but Honey pulled him back to her. Nash was confused. His girl was seriously giving him some mixed signals now and he frowned at her.

'James, I'm just not ready for that, at least I don't think I am.' Honey babbled and looked away from him. Nash understood what she meant though and he captured her lips as he moved his body back over hers.

His hands roamed her body and she writhed and moaned under his ministrations and although he trailed blazing lines of kisses across her skin and hand her calling his name and begging him to love her more, he held himself back and refused to give her that last release. It wasn't a punishment, Nash was desperate to possess her body and soul but he'd been angry earlier and behaved badly. She deserved better and he'd wait for her to be properly ready and not because he'd seduced her, leaving her with regrets.

A cold shower did nothing to calm him down and he was more frustrated than ever at the end of it. Sleep was a long time coming especially when his girl was wriggling against him all night.

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Honey fluffed her hair nervously as Nash led her towards the door of the club. It was a large wood structure with an upstairs and steps that led to the front door. Several leather-clad men were standing leaning against the rail talking about nothing in particular but they all turned to look at Honey as she passed.

'Eyes down.' Nash growled and the men instantly snapped their gaze away and continued their conversation. Honey was bewildered but Nash squeezed her hand reassuringly and pulled her into the dark building.

'Well well well, look who it is!' said a huge hulking man getting to his feet and heading towards them. He had a worn face and a long beard but his head was bald and smooth. His bare arms were a tangle of tattoos. Honey blanched and cowered behind Nash but instead of the confrontation she had been expecting. Nash laughed and hugged the huge man like a long lost brother. 'Whats kept you away?' he asked gruffly before seeing Honey and adding 'Oh I see how it is.'

Nash stepped to the side and Honey was revealed. 'Tommy, this is Honey.'

Honey trembled as Tommy looked her over but his face split into a grin and he took her hand and kissed it. 'Its a pleasure to finally meet you, Nash here has told us all about you.'

Honey looked stricken at Nash 'Everything?'

Tommy frowned at her but kept hold of her hand. 'Don't worry about it sweetheart, no-one here gives a shit about your background unless its going to follow you here. We take care of our own and being Nash's girl makes you one of us.'

Nash threw his arm round Honeys shoulder and eased her back from Tommy 'Lets introduce you to some of the others.'

Tommy and Nash flanked Honey as they walked with her to a table full of people. Tommy stepped forward and pointed at people as he said their names. 'Preach,my second in command; his woman, Viola; Buzz; Raven; Toad and Jamaica. Jamaica's boy is around somewhere probably with his mamma.'