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I rolled my eyes. I already got the lecture from Ratchet and his sucker punch to my shoulder about not fucking around with Kat. I released Tanya, as her ole man, Skully stood behind her, shrugging his shoulders.

  “Hey Magnet! Can I sit on your bike?” Skully’s son, Jake, stood beside Skully. His little hands were shoved into the front pockets of his jeans.

  “Sure Jake!”, I ruffled Mini-Skully on top of his head and he followed me over to my yellow chopper, his eyes glossed over with awe. He’d just started kindergarten and was bragging to all his friends about how his dad was a Chaos King and his friend Magnet had the coolest bike in the club. I agreed with little Jake too. My bike was a kick-ass ride.

  I heaved him up under his arms and planted him onto the seat of my chopper.

  I pulled my phone out, “I’ll take some pics and send them to your dad. You can show them to your friends at school, little man.”

  He had a shit-eating grin on his face and gave me the double metal horns with his hands as I took some pics. Both Skully, Tanya, and all the Chaos Kings loved Jake. He pretty much cemented their relationship. For the first time in a long time, Tanya seemed happy and grounded.

  I lifted Jake off my bike and he ran back to Skully. Kat stood with Tanya, her hip jutted out a bit in those tight-ass jeans that hugged every part of her. She was fucking gorgeous. And within the next few minutes, she’d be sitting on my bike, with her thighs hugging me.

  Today’s ride with the club was to break-in the Spring season and to look forward to the upcoming hot and hazy summer days. And I was going to break Kat in. On her first ride on a motorcycle. Everyone walked to their bikes, crushing out cigarettes and strapping on helmets.

  “You ready for this Kat?” I asked her as she followed me to my bike. I unstrapped the extra helmet from the sissy bar and placed it on her head. Her doe eyes stared into mine as I clicked the strap into place under her chin.

  I had to break eye contact and climb on the bike, as she fumbled to put her shades on. “Now climb on behind me, kitten. And anchor your boots on the foot begs back there.”

  When she climbed on, I waited a few seconds and anticipated the feel of her mouthwatering tits pressed up against my back. But it didn’t happen. I swiveled my head toward her, “You’re going to have to snuggle up to me Kitten. This is your first time, so wrap your arms around me. I’ll be busy with the handlebars, so your hands can go wherever they want to.”

  “Well…if you say so.” I looked down to see her arms come around me. Her little hands pressed onto my stomach. My dick jumped.

  Kat squeaked next to my ear as I started my chopper and it roared to life. I revved the throttle a few times, in tune with the other thundering bikes. “You like that don’t you? The sound? The vibrations on your ass, between your legs?”

  She giggled, her chin resting on my shoulder, hugging me close, “Yeah! I do! Makes me horny!”

  I chuckled. “Well hold on Kat, cause I’m about to pop your cherry!” Kat looked all prim and proper behind the glasses and long skirts. But that day, she looked like a sexy wildcat! The kind of woman I liked. The kind of woman I wanted to fuck.

  I put on my shades and rolled out with my club. The Prez, Rocky, leading the pack, along with Spider, the VP. Ratchet and Gunner were usually the road captains, but since both Sam and Fiona were riding along, Shrek and a few other brothers took on those roles.

  The Chaos Kings rode in a tight group out west, toward the Shenandoah mountains. Everything was in bloom all around us: the trees, the grass. Kat’s soft little body clung onto me. After a full hour, the club made a pit stop to fill up. As we waited, I leaned back into her. Her arms came over my shoulders. It felt right. It felt natural.

  “You want to climb off to stretch your legs?”

  “No, I’m good. Right here.” Kat’s breath brushed across my ear, and my dick sprung to life again. Brandy and Becky got my dick hard, but not with the snap of a finger like Kat.

  We rolled out again and pulled back into the clubhouse lot two hours later. Everyone climbed off bikes, unlatching lids and ready to throw down some liquor and light up some weed. But the moment Kat climbed off the bike, I was bummed the fuck out because I enjoyed the feeling her against me for two good hours.

  “Are you going to hang out for a bit?” I sounded like a fucking dork. Me. The Chick Magnet.

  “Sure! I would love to!” Kat unsnapped the strap, pulling off the helmet. She pulled the band from her hair, bent over, and flipped her gorgeous dark brown hair.

  Gunner and Ratchet were at the bar cracking open a bottle of whiskey to pour some shots as we walked in together. Fiona and Sam were at the jukebox picking out some good tunes to play. Kat hurried over to them, a huge smile planted on her adorable face. Tanya came in and hurried over to the little coven circle. She turned to me first, pointing two fingers at me, then back to herself, mouthing the words “I’m still watching you.”

  Skully stood beside me, his hands shoved into his pockets. “Let’s go shoot a round before Gunner and Spider take over the table, Magnet.”

  An hour and a few beer and whiskey shots later, the clubhouse was starting to come to life. Gunner’s ole lady, Fiona, picked out a few good rock songs on the jukebox. Gunner was the quiet type, like his closest brother, Ratchet. He mostly kept to himself and the club knew he battled with PTSD when he came home from Iraq. So, it was good to finally see him relax a bit more since he met the exotic dancer, Fiona. They made a good match and Gunner loved watching her dance at The Vibe, especially with that property tattoo she got inked on her ass. Now that’s commitment!

  I kept watch over Kat, as she fluttered around with Madge, the Prez’s ole lady and the whole Coven. I tried to stay cool, playing rounds of pool with Skully, even letting Gunner kick my ass in a game too. I didn’t know much about her and we couldn’t really talk while on the ride. It’s hard to talk while the wind is pushing you and your legs are straddled on a thundering, vibrating machine.

  She rode with me, but now she was a sight for sore eyes because some of my club brothers were checking her out. We weren’t together that day and it sure as hell wasn’t a fucking date. Kat was standing within a circle of my brothers: Wez, Spider, Shrek, Coyote, Gambit, and the owner of Hardcore Cycles, Torque. She seemed to be enthralled by the things they were talking about. She tilted her head to one side as she drank a bottle of beer. And why the fuck was I feeling a tad bit jealous? She was focused on them, when I wanted her to focus only on me!

  I had just beat Skully in our third game of pool. He started racking another set on the table, “Let’s play another.”

  But I already cruised over to the bar. I stomped around behind it, grabbing a bottle of vodka, not concerned if Kat even drank the shit, and poured two shots. I strolled back over to the drooling pack of Chaos, maneuvering myself into the circle. She was chatting with Spider, and stopped in mid-sentence as I offered her a shot, “Here, its vodka. Share a shot with me.”

  She took it. I banged my glass to hers and we downed them together. Kat’s eyes squeezed shut and her mouth puckered. She was bad-ass for taking the shot.

  Just then, both Becky and Brandy sashayed into the clubhouse and headed right towards me. I told them both a week ago that I was taking Kat out for the Break-out ride, so there was no point in playing rock-paper-scissors to decide which one of them would ride with me. They weren’t too thrilled about it either. The Coven was made-up of Madge, Tanya, Sam, Fiona, (and now Kat,) but they didn’t rub elbows with my two B’s. Not sure who I could blame though. My girls only came to the clubhouse to ride me, and my chopper.

  I slipped my arms around both of them, as they displayed their pouty faces. “Girls, you remember Kat?”

  Kat’s eyes went from bright and doe-eyed, to sadness? Embarrassment? “Becky and Brandy, right?”

  “So, Kat, did you enjoy riding Magnet?” Brandy just had to throw something like that in.

  “She didn’t ride me, babe. She rode with me.” I had to clear that up quick.
r />   “Yes! It was my first time on a motorcycle, so I enjoyed it very much!” Kat’s adorable smile beamed.

  “You work at the bookstore with Sam, right?” Becky knew that already.

  “Yes, I do.”

  Becky giggled, “Did Magnet tell you he’s really not into books? He doesn’t read. Like anything. At all.”

  Kat

  Just being near Magnet made my knees go weak. When I was on his chopper, my thighs hugged his hips and it made my body tingle and my nipples harden. I jumped the moment he started it and the vibrations penetrated through my jeans made me wet. I told him that it made me horny! I expected a flush of heat to crawl up my neck from embarrassment, but it didn’t. And the way he smelled! I inhaled deeply every so often, just to breathe in his male scent.

  Riding with Magnet and his club was so thrilling and amazing! I knew this was the chance of a lifetime and I took it! I kept wanting to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. The minute we got back to the clubhouse, I knew the exhilarating ride was over and my heart sank. Only because I had hoped we could talk more and get to know each other. I wasn’t ready to leave just yet, so I spent time with Sam and all my new friends in the Coven.

  I kept looking over at Magnet playing pool with Skully. I had a small glimmer of hope that he would find me interesting. My heart skipped a beat when he came over and did a shot of vodka with me.

  Magnet’s lips were suddenly pressed tight when Becky said that he didn’t read. He rubbed the back of his neck, “Reading takes up too much of my time, remember?”

  He pulled both Becky and Brandy tighter to him, “Come on girls. Let’s go do a shot for the break-out ride.” Magnet turned and headed to the bar. He left me standing there with his club brothers.

  Spider nodded his head toward them as they walked away, “When those girls are around, they like to smother him, Kat. I have a feeling they were a wee bit jealous that you got to ride with Magnet today, and not them.” His eyes crinkled and he grinned, but my heart felt heavy.

  “Oh, they can’t possibly be jealous of me. Look at them! They’re both gorgeous! I don’t blame Magnet. The three of them look really good together. And it was nice of him to take me for a ride today.” I said, as I started to leave.

  “Don’t go yet. Stay. You’re a good friend of ours, Kat. And the Coven loves you.”

  Spider cheered me up a bit. How could I say no to him? I only had eyes for Magnet, but Spider was a total hottie too, with a slender build, dark hair and a chiseled jaw. “Ok, Spider. I’ll stay so that you can explain to me why Magnet’s bike is called a ‘shovelhead.’”

  An hour later, I had finished off two more beers. I was a bit jealous of Becky and Brandy, hanging all over Magnet. That shot of vodka I shared with him plus the 2 beers had me feeling both brave and angry at the same time. I was chatting with Fiona by the juke box. Gunner stood behind her, his thumbs hooked into the belt loops of her tight jeans as she scrolled through the screen for more songs to play.

  “Play something we can dance to Fiona!”

  “If you say so, Kat. Let’s dance!” Fiona chose a Buckcherry song: “Say Fuck It”. The hard-pounding bass came through the speakers in the club. I grabbed Fiona’s hand, as Gunner landed a hard smack on her ass and pulled both of us over to the group of Chaos. We bounced together to the beat of the fast rock song. Fiona slid her hands down my waist, over my hips. I bumped and grinded to the music, as the Chaos Kings began to hoot, holler and clap. I backed myself up against Spider, bending over and twerking my rear end against the front of his jeans.

  “Whoa!” Spider hollered out, raising his arms.

  Magnet was there. I was suddenly dizzy as he leaned down and wrapped his arm around my thighs. I was hoisted up, my stomach landing on his shoulder, and my ass up in the air. His big hand came down on my ass cheek with a loud SMACK! I heard more laughter and whistles as he carried me away from the circle of bikers.

  I had to brace my hands against his broad back while I was being bounced on top of his shoulder. He was carrying me down the hall to the rooms. “What are you doing? Put me down!”

  Magnet carried me through the door of a room and placed my feet back on the floor. He slowly stalked toward me. I stepped back, but the door prevented me from backing up any further. His eyes stared daggers into mine, “What the fuck was that all about?”

  Now I was just angry, “I was just dancing with Fiona! Why do you care? This wasn’t a date, right?”

  “No, it wasn’t. Fuck!” Magnet raked a hand through his long hair.

  “So why do you care who I dance with!”

  “Because my brothers were all salivating at the mouth watching you move like that!” Magnet seized my chin and his lips came crashing down on mine.

  It felt just like fireworks on the fourth of July. A high-pitched moan escaped from my mouth. Magnet’s hands gripped my waist, his hips slamming against mine. I felt his hardness down below as his tongue penetrated my opened lips, devouring me. My hands rose, combing through his long hair. I tilted my head so I could smash my mouth and tongue even closer to him.

  He pulled away suddenly, releasing me. “No. Not doin’ this.”

  I opened my eyes to see his brows knitted together. I suddenly felt a cold stab of rejection like a dagger into my heart. My throat felt tight. He didn’t like my kiss.

  I looked down at my feet, embarrassed. He grasped my chin, raising it up so I could meet his eyes again, “What I meant was yes, I wanna fuck you right here, and right now. But that would be so wrong to take advantage of you, especially after you’ve been drinking. You’re a sweet girl, Kat.”

  Another opportunity I was not going to pass up! “Then take me out on a date.” I smiled.

  He chuckled, his voice rich and deep, “I don’t date, Kitten. I just fuck.”

  “Well you have Becky and Brandy for that. Since you popped my cherry by taking me on my first ride, how about I pop your cherry and you take me out on a date?”

  Magnet’s eyes lit up and his furrowed brow disappeared. “Sure Kat. I’ll take you out on a date.”

  My stomach fluttered because I couldn’t look away from his handsome blue eyes. My heart was still pounding from the fireworks kiss we shared just moments ago.

  He nodded toward the door “So, are you ready to go back out there and suffer the hoots and hollers from my brothers? Cause right about now, they think I’m getting my fuck on with you.”

  He offered his hand to me and I took it, “Sure.” I was certainly going to enjoy seeing the looks on Brandy and Becky’s faces too.

  I drove home from the clubhouse, with butterflies fluttering in my belly. I could still feel the sexual heat of Magnet’s lips on mine. We exchanged numbers before I left and he told me he’d pick me up next Saturday night for that date we talked about.

  I parked in front of the house and got out of my car, leaning over the driver’s seat to grab my purse when I heard, “Hey Kat! Wowza! That sure is a different look for you!” I spun around to see my neighbor Stuart, sitting on his front porch with his roommates, Brett and Sean.

  They lived across the street from my house. Not too long ago, I found Stuart attractive. with his

  dark, messy, hair, a hipster beard, and a bad attitude. He had offered to take me out a few times, but I had to work long hours at the bookstore, plus I volunteered as a librarian aide at my local library. After being turned down so many times, Stuart finally gave up. But we remained friends along with his roommates. And after that amazing kiss from Magnet, any attraction I had for Stuart completely fizzled out.

  “Is that a good thing or a bad thing, Stuart?” I hollered back to him.

  “It’s not bad at all! Just different,” He beckoned me with a wave, “Come on over. Its Saturday night and we’ve got some beer.”

  “Nah. I’m a bit tired. Rode on a motorcycle for the very first time today!”

  “That’s cool! Well, have a nice night Kat.”

  Magnet

  I knew I’d get a s
hitload of grief from my girls the moment I came out of the back room holding Kat’s hand. So, before Brandy and Becky got their hands back on my ass, I exchanged numbers with her and agreed on a time for our date next weekend.

  Kat tiptoed up to me and planted a kiss on my cheek, “Thanks for popping my cherry on your bike today, Magnet. It was the best experience I’ve ever had.” Her cheeks turned a cute shade of pink. She turned away and rushed over to the Coven gals, giving out hugs and goodbyes to everyone. And then she left.

  Brandy headed toward me, but her eyes stared daggers into Kat’s back as she walked out to the lot. “She’s cute, Magnet. But she must be a bit boring, don’t you think?”

  “How would you know, Brandy? You’ve never taken the time to talk to Kat. She’s not boring. And she’s a friend of the club. Don’t get your thong up in a bunch, babe.”

  Brandy jutted out her hip, folding her arms in front of her perfectly round paid-for tits that squeezed out of the top of her tight t-shirt, “Sorry Baby. But both me and Becky were kind of feeling left out today. Let’s not fight. The night is just getting started. Come play with us!”

  I pulled Brandy to my chest and shoved my tongue between her glossy lips. She moaned, as I gripped both her ass cheeks and squeezed. But I kept thinking about the way Kat kissed me in that room. How sweet she tasted and how she made my heart pound fast in my chest.

  “Ok babe. I’m all yours for the rest of the night.”

  I pulled up to the hair salon where Tanya worked. I kicked the stand down on my chopper and climbed off. Only two more days before my date with Kat and I had no fucking idea where I was going to take her! I would’ve asked Wez (or maybe even Skully) to give me some ideas, but I didn’t want to listen to Wez busting my balls. Tanya was like a sister to me and she knew me better than most of my Chaos brothers.

  I took my shades off as I entered the salon. Tanya was sitting an elderly woman underneath one of those huge blow dryers that looked like big space helmets. I sauntered over to her, getting looks from all the middle-aged female customers, as they watched my ass.