《The Diner Girl》CHAPTER 6: Jealous Bitch!
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It's been almost two weeks now since I came back from being away and it looks like I also won't be meeting Mr. Carusso until a few weeks from now. So I guess all I can do really is focus on what I really love doing and one of my favorite businesses that I own which is the only tattoo shop here.
I've always loved drawing and creating art on different canvases. My old man is who got me into tattooing as he used to be an artist back in the day when he ran his own biker club. He was well known too and many bikers had come from all over to see him.
Then one day unfortunately, he got arthritis and had to quit. Then not too long after that, something happened to cause him to have a fallout with his club and ended up leaving and creating a whole new identity. He doesn't like talking about it but I know one thing, that there's usually only one way out of clubs and I hope to find out why someday.
Today Neko and I had checked in on a few of our businesses like our tattoo shop and one of the bars before heading to the clubhouse.
When we arrived at the clubhouse, we noticed a lot of people were there drinking, dancing, hooking up and having fun like everyone does when they come here. There's a party here a few times a week when I'm in town.
As soon as we walked in, all the club whores and my club were all having fun while some were with their old ladies. Then I see Laina walking up towards me and then out of nowhere jumps onto me wrapping her arms and legs around me as she smashes her lips onto mine.
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"It's about time your sexy ass showed up." She coos at me.
"Someone's drunk." I reply while holding her up by her thighs.
"Take me to your room." She says.
I do just that and we go into my room where she gives me a good blowjob and then walks out.
Then after heading out to join the rest of the party myself and grab a beer, I notice Korah across the room sitting on the couch while looking around as she holds a beer and to be honest, she looks out of place, almost like she's uncomfortable. I bet my sister dragged her here. She can be a bad influence sometimes.
I begin looking around and spot Neko and my sister grinding on each other making me want to throw up so I suddenly get the idea to go and sit with Korah.
When I walk over to her she looks up and see's me right as I start to plop myself next to her.
"Hey." I smile.
"Hi." She replies.
"What are you doing here?" I ask.
"Brie invited me." She says and takes a drink from her beer.
I look at those beautiful soft lips touch the bottle imagining her lips on mine and our tongues fighting for dominance over each other. When I quickly shake that thought from my head and hurry up and think of something.
"Do you seriously like that kind of beer?" I ask her seeing that she's drinking cheap and shitty beer that I will have to now hurt when I find out who brought it in here. I only have the best.
"It's not bad." She says.
"Nah. Not here at my house. Come on, I'll get you something better." I tell her while taking the beer from her hand, setting it down on the table in front of us before taking her hand and having her follow me through the crowd.
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We head to the back room that is off limits during parties. It's in the very very back of the house where it's more like a chill out room that has it's own little pool table, bar, TV and some games.
As soon as I opened the door, I had her walk in first.
"Wow. Didn't expect to see something like this here." She says while looking around the room as I close the door behind us and make my way towards the mini fridge from behind the bar.
I grab us some beers and open them up then hand her one.
"What did you expect?" I asked curious with a cocked eyebrow.
"I don't know. I thought clubhouses didn't have rooms like these." She says as she takes a drink from her bottle.
"You watch too many movies." I laugh a little at her.
She just shrugs and starts looking around some more while walking over towards the jukebox I have set up to play whatever music.
"This is really cool." She says as she starts scrolling through the lists on the touchscreen.
"Yeah, I've always liked those things and I met a buddy of mine years ago that restored vintage furniture and other things and he made this for me." I tell her as I admire it more than ever after he was killed last Summer by a member from one of our rivals.
"He's very talented." I hear her tell me.
"He was." I say under my breath before taking a big swig from my beer.
"So what is it you exactly do? Are you the leader of a biker gang or something?" She nervously chuckles.
"No. I'm not. First of all, we aren't a gang. We are a club. A family held together by brotherhood." I explain to her. "It's not all like the movies and stories you read. It's about loyalty, trust, honor and respect."
"I see." She says as she takes another drink from her beer.
"You ever been around bikers before?" I ask while continuing to follow her around as she continues looking around the room.
"A couple times." She stops for a brief moment. "I don't care for the lifestyle to be honest." She says as she turns around and see's I am now just a few inches from her now.
I wasn't even paying attention enough to realize I was getting this close to her until I could feel her breath close to my mouth. She looked nervous as I started to lean in closer and closer until I was inches from her mouth and just as I was about to kiss her as she looked to be willing to let me, fucking bitch, Laina came walking into the room and interrupting us.
"What the fuck are you doing in here with THAT?!" She slurs.
I glare at her for being a bitch and disrespecting Korah. What a jealous bitch!
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