Psycho - Headless Horsemen MC novel Chapter 10

**Quick trigger warning, mentions of rape and abuse, paragraphs 12-16. they're not too detailed but read at own risk**

- Jax -

I have to admit it watching Harley in her element completely in control of everything turns me on like crazy, I like that she's always in control, always determined, she's a fighter, a warrior. While my attention completely on Harley I hear the tranquillizer gun go off before focusing on Gunner who has just managed to shoot himself in the foot with it, I laugh my ass off and make my way over to him to inspect the damage hes done to himself, "How the fuck did you manage to shoot yourself? You cockhead" I start laughing again at his stupidity.

"Shut the fuck up Jax you've done dumb shit before" I shake my head before replying "Yeah but never this fucking dumb" I laugh again, "Damn I think its starting to kick in" I watch him as he slowly starts to slur his words and struggling to stand still, yep its kicking in alright. I hear Harley's voice come from behind me, "You had one job Gunner" She laughs after saying it, her laughs always sound like music to my ears, I'll never get sick of her voice, "Fuck up Harlz, you owe me a joint and a drink".

I turn back to Gunner and raise my eyebrow at him "Brother, I don't think it would be a good idea I'm sure the tranquilisers going to kick in soon" Gunner scoffs and flicks his hand shooing me away "Nah brother, wasn't too strong just enough to fuck up your senses a little, like a really fucking good high. and Harlz owes me a joint and drink from throwing her knife in my arm" He says while grinning like a 12-year-old that's just found out that you can find porn on the internet for free.

I grab onto Harley and drag her body into mine, it fits perfectly, no other female could ever compare to my Harley, I slowly untape her wrists and hand, kissing the bruised knuckles along the way, I lean down to her ear and whisper just loud enough for her to hear, "You really need to stop hurting my men kitten, keep going and you will have to be punished" I say while I bite down and suck on the small sensitive spot on her neck, a moan escapes her lips and it takes all of me not to throw her over the wooden table and fuck her infront of everyone here.

"Come on you two can finally fuck later, no time to waste when weed and alcohol are involved", I turn around and punch Gunner in the arm hoping its the same one Harley had previously thrown her knife into, he laughs after "Can't feel shit brother, tranquillizers done good" Matthew throws Gunners arm over his shoulder and helps him into the clubhouse talking shit between themselves, Harley still in my tight grip.

"Thank you" She whispers up to me while intertwining her fingers with mine, "For what kitten?" I raise an eyebrow at her confused as to what shes exactly thankful for, "For understanding" I sigh and pull her in closer to me if that's even possible "Anything for you kitten". Without warning, she smashes her lips onto mine and everything around us fades away it's just us, it's always just us, I turn her around still kissing her perfect lips, I don't dare to break the kiss between us. Her lips taste like pure sugar so addictive, like a drug, I slide my tongue into her mouth without asking permission, I'm not going to pussyfoot around anymore, I want her, I need her, she is mine and no one else's.

My Harley. My Kitten.

I tap the bottom of her ass and she jumps up wrapping her legs around my waist, "Come on kitten, Gunner will throw a hissy fit if you don't get your sexy ass in there" She laughs and tries to escape my grip, I don't think so, I hold onto her thighs and ass harder "Nope, I'm carrying your sexy ass in there" She buries her face into my neck and giggles like a child, so adorable. We make our way back into the clubhouse and towards Gunner, Snake, Irish, Juice and Wood who are sitting around a table, Harley jumps down from me and makes her way to the bar to get a drink.

I sit down with the boys who are hanging shit on Gunner for shooting himself, Harley comes back over and before she has a chance to sit down I drag her into my lap and wrap my arms around her waist. The next few hours have been the most calming time I've ever experienced in my life, my girl and my brothers getting along, talking shit telling stories, drinking smoking etc.

It's like she's the last puzzle piece to complete my life, how crazy, I never thought I would have felt this way about someone. Everyone was just an easy root and boot, I didn't care about their feelings, most of the girls would cry after I kicked them out of my room once I was done with them. I never once felt bad either but fuck me if I ever made her cry I'd throw myself off a building, I'd cut my own heart out if it made her happy. I take her hand and drag her away from the brothers before dragging her up some stairs to the roof of the clubhouse.

She stops and looks over the landscape infront of us, "It's beautiful up here" A smile forms on her face that I know won't last when I ask her the question I've been itching to ask her, "I know, I come up here when I'm sick of the dickheads inside" I laugh afterwards, I sit down on the edge of the roof and dangle my legs over the side, I pat the floor next to me as Harley walks over and does the same dangling her legs over mine instead, we sit there in silence for a couple of minutes before I break the silence and potentially her heart.