Burning Ember

Chapter 4

Hurricane POV
 
Huh, she's kinda jumpy

"I'm Hurricane , President of The Devils Wings MC" she tilts her head slightly before shaking it and heading off into the garage to grab some stuff herself

We manage to get everything sorted and into the house before dinner time, we say our goodbyes and head back over to the clubhouse. It's pretty dark outside and I decide to head straight up to my bedroom for a shower.

It's not until i step inside and go to flick the light switch do I realise that my bedroom window faces directly into Embers. I don't want to be a creep but then I see her light switch on and I can't help but watch.

She hasn't put up any curtains yet and clearly hasn't thought to check her surroundings, if she had then she wouldn't be stood in the window removing her top and jeans.

I know I've said it before but, FUCK.ME.

She is literally my wet fucking dream, I've never seen anyone so beautiful in my entire life, as she's about to remove her bra I decide to look away, I don't want her thinking I'm some weird peeping tom. I'll definitely make my way over there tomorrow so see if she'll let me help her put some curtain poles up, although something tells me she quite used to being independent.

I wake up the next morning and head straight for a shower, I brush my teeth and put some fresh clothes on along with my cut. I get to the kitchen, shovel some food and coffee down my throat and go for a smoke

I throw my cigarette to the floor and stomp it out with my boot and as I look up I see her, she walks out of her house and sits down on the swing seat on the porch with a mug in her hand, I suppose now's as good a time as any to speak to her about curtains.

As soon as my foot hits the bottom step of her porch, she looks up and stares into my eyes, I'm mesmerised, I can't look away. Her eyes are a beautiful brown, like a honey bear, her dark eyelashes are long, her cheek bones high and her lips look soft and plump

I clear my throat to try and break the spell she has me under "Morning beautiful" I smile at her, she blushes and gives me a nod in return

"Anything I can help you with this morning, Hurricane ?" She asks

"Actually, I was wanting to help you" I give her a sheepish smile while she raises her perfectly plucked brow at me

"look, I don't want you to think I'm some weirdo who spies on women, but. I couldn't help but notice that my room" I point towards the clubhouse "faces directly into yours, and you don't have any curtains up"

Her eyes go wide and she starts to panic

"Hey, hey, hey. Calm down. I didn't look and no one else knows, it's fine"

"Oh god, I, I didn't know. Shit! I didn't even check!"

I cautiously make my way over to her and ask if I can sit next to her. She shuffles over to create more room for me

"I'll put some curtains up... before tonight. Promise. I'm really sorry" she said putting her head in her hand

I reached over and took her hand away from her face, she flinched slightly but didn't protest, that's a win in my book!

"No. That's what I came to talk to you about, I'll put the curtains up, it's what I'd call a blue job" I winked at her, she gave me a confused look

"Why are you helping me? You don't even know me"

"Maybe not" I shrugged "but I'd like to get to know you"

She blew out a breath and said "Fine, give me half an hour to get showered and dressed then come back"

"Sure, I'll see you in a bit" I said standing up, I looked back at her as I was walking away to see her shaking her head at herself, I chuckled. Don't think she expected any help from anyone, but I'll be damned if any other fucker gets to see her body except me!

I get back to the clubhouse and as I walk through the door I'm met by Tinker

"Hey boss, where you been?" He questions, nosey prick

"Across the road"

"Oh yeah" he says wiggling his eyebrows at me "I heard she's hot"

"Hands off" I growl at him

He holds his hands up in surrender and says "Got it boss"