Chapter 9 - Circuit

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Well if I didn't know what to say to her being in a wheelchair, I sure as shit don't know what to say to that.

"Well now I've killed the evening, I believe chocolate is in order." Skye says as she pulls a candy bar from the bag of junk food

"I'm glad you told me, I want you to be able to tell me anything." I say as I pull her closer again

"Well maybe I could watch you ride some time, I love to just listen to the sound of the engine." She says

"Do I still have my free pass for questions?" I ask and she nods

"What do you want to do?" I ask and she looks at me confused

"Well, you used to ride and I can tell you miss it, I might not be able to get you on the back of my motorcycle, but is there stuff you want to do, but think you can't because of these fine ass legs?" I ask and she laughs

"Too many things. I want to dance, I want to go to the beach, I want to skateboard and I want to ride a motorcycle. It doesn't matter, I know I'm lucky to be alive and I'll take it. At first I wished I'd died with Danny and didn't understand why I got to live and he didn't, but it must be for a reason, so really I just want to live and I don't think sitting in my room all day is doing that." She shrugs. I slide off the car and walk around to her side

"Put your arms around my shoulders." I order and she looks at me confused but does it, I pull her off the car and wrap my arms around her waist allowing her legs to hang until her feet are resting on mine

"You can dance." I say as Nothing Else Matters by Metallica begins playing and I spin her around and sway to the music.

"What did I do to deserve you?" She asks looking up at me and I lean down until our lips meet, I lift her higher and deepen the kiss before stepping forwards and sitting her on the hood of the car, our lips still connected

"Aww I was enjoying dancing." Skye pouts and I laugh before kissing her again. I sweep my tongue over her lip and she gives access willingly as my senses fill with her taste. She lets out a soft moan that has my dick strangled in my jeans as I lower her down onto the hood, me hovering above her. My lips travel across her jaw line and down to her neck and she gasps as I bite on the delicate skin. Her hand grips and pulls at my hair as her other hand travels under my cut and along my ribs.

I let out a low groan as her hand slides under my shirt and her fingers connect with my bare skin, her hand moves and I feel her nails graze up my back as my lips move back up from her neck to hers. I slide my hand down her side and under her dress to her bare thigh and my fingers burn from the heat of her skin, I want her so badly, more than I've ever wanted anyone

"Wait." I say as I lean up on my elbows and rest my forehead against hers

"What kind of slut would I be if I put out on the first date?" I question and she laughs

"Yeah I'm sure it has nothing to do with you just touching my thigh, remembering I can't feel it and then panicking about how to fuck a cripple?"
She smirks as she pushes me away and sits up

"Don't panic, free pass tonight right? That's what I said." She says as she pushes her dress back down

"Ok, I'll be honest, I'm a virgin." I say holding my hand on my heart and she laughs again, I just love hearing her laugh, I'll do anything if it means hearing it

"Virgin on the ridiculous hot ass biker, I bet you got girls falling all over you." She says crossing her arms

"Maybe." I shrug "but honestly, the reason I stopped is because I like you and I think we could have something and I don't want you to think I'm just in it for a fuck." I say and I see she's shocked by what I said

"Ok." She replies before grabbing onto my cut

"Well if I'm not gonna get laid you at least gotta give me something." She teases as she pulls me against the car and lies back on the hood. Once again I find myself hovering above her, her taste and scent filling my senses as my dick begs for relief. Her soft little moans and gasps resonate over the music as I taste the delicate skin on her neck. Her fingers ignite a fire on my spine as her hands travel up along my skin. She removes her hands from my skin and I almost feel cold at the loss if it weren't for my lips on her skin, her hands find my shoulders and then move down my front until I hear a ripping sound. I look down and see she's ripped all the buttons from my shirt exposing my bare torso under the ripped material and my leather cut

"You teased me on the video call, I wanted to see it for real." She shrugs and one finger travels down my abs and grazes the band of my jeans. I growl and kiss her roughly as her fingers dance along my skin

"We need to stop or I'm going to fuck you on the hood of my car." I plead as I look down into her eyes

"Ok slut." She laughs before kissing my cheek and pushing me away. We sit back on the hood of the car, eating snacks, talking and the occasional make out session that takes me back to when I was 14 and stealing cars and kissing girls. Reluctantly I take her home and drop her off, I watch her wheel up the path and inside the front door before driving off and heading for the club. I pull up in the parking lot and hop out, 'Scars' in bright Neon lights hangs above the front door and I nod to the prospect on the door as I head inside. I desperately wanted to fuck Skye, I wanted to taste her whole body and make her beg for me, I wanted to hear my name roll off her lips as she cries out her climax, but I want her to know I take this seriously. So if I'm not gonna get laid I need alcohol, my dick is seriously angry at me for going untouched

"Oh damn." Scar says her mouth open as I nod to the waitress for a drink. She pours me a shot and I grab the bottle from her, I'm gonna need that

"Dude, your shirt is ripped open, I told you black on black looked better, got laid then huh?" Scar smirks wiggling her eyebrows

"Something like that." I reply as I throw back three shots.

"Here." Scar says as she hands me a Broken Demons t-Shirt from under the bar. I slip off my cut, remove the ruined shirt and pull the t-shirt over my head. Before I can cover my torso Cherry slides up next to me and grazes her huge fake nails over my skin. I grab her hand and push it away from me

"Hey Skank, get to fuck, you know your place." Scar says as she throws bottle caps at Cherry. Let's just say the old ladies aren't the biggest fan of Cherry, Indigo and Bullet broke up briefly and Cherry slept with Bullet, Cherry never let Indigo forget it, but once they were engaged Cherry moved onto Knuckles and once Scarlett came along Cherry thought she could push her too. There's no proof but we all know it was Indigo who cut the brakes on Cherry's car, Cherry wasn't hurt and it was pretty funny to see such a shy person like Indigo laughing about it.

"I told these club whores if they're gonna skank up my club to stick to upstairs. Little bitches think I won't kill them, I need a new deck, I'll bury the mother fuckers under it." Scar rambles as she pours herself a shot from my bottle.

I end my night far too drunk to drive and a prospect drives me back to the clubhouse. I fall into bed and all I can think of is the day I get Skye in this bed next to me, or under me.

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