Thor. A Knights Legends MC #1

Chapter 7✔

Chriss Perspective

I recline with casual ease at the bar, the whiskey in my tumbler cradled in my grasp. Sherry slinks over, her barely-there lipstick and smudged black eyeliner casting a shroud of enigma over her captivating presence. Shes undoubtedly alluring, yet my desires have never strayed her way, whether in the realm of the flesh or any other domain.

Planning to ascend to your room, Chris? Sherry purrs, her well-manicured finger delicately tracing an enticing path up my arm, her tenacity an ongoing and playful pursuit. I, my interest not particularly piqued, offer a relaxed reply, Not just yet, Sherry.

Unwavering, Sherry makes another bold move, fully aware of the inevitable yet resolute to embrace her role. Feel like a little company? she teases, her lips curved with an undeniable awareness of my forthcoming rejection.

I keep my composure, casually lighting a cigarette and releasing a smoky sigh into the air. Thanks, but Im right in the midst of some serious contemplation, and I find solace in solitude. Besides, Ive got some exciting club plans on the horizon, I shoot back, the wisps of smoke dancing between my teeth.

Unperturbed, Sherry draws near, her voice a tantalizing whisper, Darlin, whenever youre lookin for a bit of an escape, just know Im right here. With a seductive wink, she gracefully strolls away, leaving me to chuckle softly to myself as I shift my focus back to my libation.

Sherrys history was a dark saga played out on the rough and unforgiving avenues of Melrose, a life etched with the brutal malevolence of her pimp, a man who left her scarred and shattered. However, destiny possesses a penchant for weaving serendipitous threads, and it was amidst the hazy ambiance of Legends Bar that her trajectory irrevocably altered. There, captivated by Sherrys magnetic charm, a handful of the brothers succumbed to her allure, and she has since become an indelible presence in their world.

In the seductive realm of longing, there existed but a solitary name etched deep within the recesses of my heart—Paige. She, in my gaze, epitomized flawless perfection in all the ways that truly counted, an enchanting goddess of irresistible allure. From that very instant when their bodies first entwined, I whispered an oath to surrender myself exclusively to her, forsaking all other temptations that may arise. The mere thought of showing anything less than utmost reverence for Paige was unfathomable to me.

At the stroke of two, a feverish anticipation coursed through him. Paiges tenure at Legends neared its twilight, and the sultry, dimly lit embrace of the bar was his silent ally. As his companions melted into the shadows, he grasped his keys with unyielding resolve. This night, destiny beckoned him to Legends, for the allure of being with Paige was an irresistible sirens song he simply could not deny.

Sauntering into Legends, Im immediately enveloped in an atmosphere shrouded in an intoxicating mystique. The only source of illumination in the place is the LED lights, which bathe Paige in an alluring radiance as she reigns supreme behind the bar, an embodiment of breathtaking allure. Her lustrous, ebony locks are elegantly gathered in a nonchalant yet perfectly imperfect bun, accentuating her figure thats nothing short of captivating. She wears a midnight-black halter-neck top adorned with the unmistakable Legends insignia, and its as if shes daring my every sense. As I draw nearer, I find myself utterly ensnared by every facet of Paiges presence, from the snug black denim that lovingly embraces her form to her sleek black leather boots, as if a dream has miraculously materialized before my very eyes.

She grins slyly, her voice a sultry purr, Well, hello there, you handsome devil. Hows your evening shaping up? Her mischievous wink seals the unspoken pact. I respond with a dash of cocky charm, Pulsating and leaning to the left, darling. Could I perhaps tempt you for a whiskey? Amidst the cacophony of clinking glasses and the seductive symphony of laughter, I cant help but anticipate that tonights throbbing enigma will receive its masterful resolution once Paiges shift concludes. As the night slowly surrenders to darkness and Paige wraps up her financial obligations, we find ourselves slipping away to the secluded haven of her home.

Paige gracefully settled the babysitters payment, her sapphire eyes tracking the young womans vanishing silhouette into the cloak of night, thus unveiling the prologue to our own seductive odyssey.

Before the door could even securely click, I descended upon her like a tempestuous whirlwind, sweeping her up effortlessly, her legs instinctively entwining around my rock-solid physique. With resolute strides, I steered her in reverse until we collided with an unyielding wall. Paiges lips fervently clung to the tender nape of my neck, her every kiss inhaling my intoxicating aroma with fervor. My, you smell divine, she purred, a sly grin dancing on her lips as her tongue sensually traced my necks contours. Not nearly as scrumptious as you taste, my darling, I rejoined, my voice dripping with an insatiable yearning.

From the depths of the room, a soft, tiny voice reverberates, Mommy, Mickey whispers, his fingers wrapped snugly around his teddy bears neck. Oh, goodness, Chris murmurs, a gentle laugh slipping through his lips as he gingerly lowers Paige to the ground, making sure she stands steady. Ill handle Mickey, sweetheart. You take a load off, it wont be too long.

With a lightning-quick, sweet smooch on the dainty peak of her nose, I gracefully departed from her presence, swaggering toward Mickey. Well, now, howdy there, my mischievous imp, I playfully inquired, ruffling his tousled, sunlit strands. In one fluid motion, I gathered the diminutive whirlwind of vitality into my arms, my heart waltzing to the silent melody of our undeniable bond.

Thors Perspective

In the plush cocoon of the cars interior, I maintained an unyielding silence as I journeyed back to my private haven, adeptly shrouding my return in secrecy. I had deftly coordinated with my siblings, ensuring that their expectations wouldnt prematurely hasten my arrival home. Solitude was all I craved.

With the household wrapped in the comforting arms of sleep, I ascended the staircase, skirting past the room recently taken by Chris enigmatic cousin, Sabine. At Sabines door, I discovered myself ensnared by an enchanting scent, one that conjured bittersweet memories of a love lost in the depths of tragedy. The fragrance beckoned to me, its allure pulling me into her inner sanctum with an almost hypnotic force.

Paralyzed, I stood sentinel beside her bedside, captivated by the cascade of her obsidian locks and the seemingly endless expanse of her sun-kissed legs. Her plump, slightly parted lips danced with every breath, a testament to her serene beauty. As I gazed upon her in quiet reverence, I couldnt help but murmur to myself, So tranquil, so exquisitely beautiful. Gently, I draped a throw blanket over her slumbering form before silently withdrawing from the room.

I stood there, gasping for air like Id just run a marathon through a storm. Her presence struck me like a bolt of lightning, an eerie reflection of the one who had once haunted my every waking thought. I couldnt stop myself from imagining the depths of her gaze and the seductive melody of her words. Hell, danger lurked on the edge of my world, and I felt it, sharp and ominous. With a steely determination, I withdrew into my secret sanctuary, snatched the keys to my prized ride, and marched towards the threshold, longing for a moments escape to confront the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside me. The engine roared to life as I embarked on a journey towards my sanctuary – the lake, an eternal refuge for those like me.

In the hallowed heart of our tight-knit crew, this idyllic haven had forever beckoned us like a seductive muse—a sacred sanctuary where we could renew our souls and reignite our inner infernos. With a delicate touch, I expertly maneuvered my motorcycle to a stop, gracefully dismounting before perching atop a rugged boulder that commanded a breathtaking view of the tranquil waters below. Time seemed to stretch into eternity during my reverie, even though only a handful of hours had slipped away. The sun announced its glorious return, setting the sky ablaze with opulent hues, and I discovered tranquility in the loving embrace of the burgeoning day.

Not one damn soul among those brothers had a clue that Id resurfaced, and it was about damn time I made my triumphant return to the nest. As I sauntered through the compounds threshold, the raucous laughter and the wild ruckus of those boys engaged in some reckless game bombarded my senses. Yet amid that uproarious chaos, a voice, so wickedly sweet, seduced my very soul, setting my heart on a fiery sprint. My gaze locked onto the hypnotic vision of the woman whod been the star of my relentless daydreams, her raven-hued locks flowing like a midnight cascade. Caught in a moment of pure enchantment, I finally rumbled my presence with a throaty growl, venturing deeper into the dining room.