Psycho - Headless Horsemen MC novel Chapter 3

- Harley -

As I'm dancing I can feel a set of eyes on me, I mean of course people were watching me but this felt different, almost as if I was someone's prey. I look around the room trying to find the set of eyes staring me down, I look towards the bar and that's when I see him. Standing there in all his perfection. His dark hair effortlessly styled, short stubble that defines his perfectly chiselled face, tattoos peeking out up his neck and face, all the way down to his fingertips, hes a walking piece of art.

Piercing blue eyes just like mine, I could get lost in them for years. I've never been that interested in a guy before, I mean yeah I thought my ex was attractive but honestly, he had nothing on the god that's standing before me. I let a smirk spread across my face, I liked the way he was looking at me like I was a wounded animal and he was the hungry predator.

He was the only person I was dancing for that night. No one else mattered I don't know why I feel like this, I'm not one for relationships or love, I learnt that the hard way. After my song finishes I jump off the stage and skip outside to smoke a cigarette, leaning against my bike I hear the doors swing open, 2 men walk out leaning up against the outside wall lighting up their cigarettes, as I bring my eyes up to see who it is Val comes bursting out the doors, looking around before finally spotting me.

"Cherry before I forget to tell you if you haven't already noticed this club is owned by the local MC" No shit sherlock, why else would there be at least 60 motorcycles outside? I look over her shoulder and see the man that had been watching me at the bar along with the douchebag that I met earlier today. Another sultry smirk comes across my face as I inhale my cigarette, "yeah I figured as much" I say to Val not breaking eye contact with the man behind her, he looks like trouble, how fun...

"Well glad we got that out of the way, also members wearing the local patch get everything for free, you will still be paid for it of course. You can do whatever you want, private dances or more I don't care as long as you're safe and happy, all dancers have their own room. Do not entertain any other MC. If they show up tell either me or someone wearing a cut we will deal with the problems when they come" My eyes still staring into his, "Don't worry hun, I can handle myself" I smile to myself "I know you can gorgeous" she giggles.

And with that, I go to walk back inside making my way towards the handsome stranger and the other dickhead, before I open the door to go back in I stop dead in my tracks and turn to him, I feel like playing a game, I wonder how much I can get away with... I have to look up to him as he easily stands over me like a tower. I look up at him, smirking again, showing no fear. I then step up onto my tippy toes pulling on his leather cut bringing his face down to mine, staring at me with those beautiful eyes, a smile curves on the right side of my mouth, the closer I gets to him the more intoxicating he smells like leather, motor oil, whiskey and cigarettes, fucking perfect.

I bring his face down close to mine and brush my lips against his, slowly licking his lower lip. He lets out a small growl as it sets my insides on fire. I drag them to his ear, and then I whisper just loud enough for him to hear "You look like trouble" a soft chuckle escapes his mouth, fucking sexy. He leans into my ear his voice rough and deep but sounds like sex to my ears "Darlin, you have no idea" I feel myself smile against his neck and I let out a small laugh "Now I'm curious" he lets out a low chuckle.

"I heard you had a little altercation with my VP, sorry about that he doesn't know when to shut his fucking mouth" I let out a little giggle "Oh don't worry baby, I'm sure he learnt his lesson" and just like that I let go of his cut and walked myself back into the club, swinging my hips a little more as I walk off. I know hes watching, I like it. I walk to the bar and start talking to one of the other girls that worked there about the customers, best payers ect when I hear Val calling me over to her.

I walk over and lean against the bar "You have someone wanting some private dances" she grins to me, "Which one?" I look around trying to see who it was, that's when she turns and around and points to him my eyes following her finger, back over to that handsome stranger, once I register who it was I smile and slowly bite my lower lip, dragging it longer than I needed too. "Room 5, come and grab his drinks before you go in" I nod and walk off with a small jump in my step to make a quick change. Let the games begin.

I walk to the bar collecting the 3 whiskeys for him and one for me, I make my way to the room. I open the door and lean against the door frame waiting for him to notice me, he soon looks up and relaxes back into the couch shooting me a sexy smile "Missed me already?" I say as I close the door and walk to the table next to him, I bend over not breaking eye contact with him as I placing the drinks next to him, I stand up straight and cross my arms waiting for a reply, he looks me up and down biting down onto his bottom lip. Sweet Jesus.

"Guess you could say that" he replies with a wicked smile on his lips. I walk over to him sitting on his lap facing towards him, our faces are inches apart. I grab one of the whiskeys and pour it into my mouth, I trail my finger over his bottom lip pulling it down slightly. His hands slide onto my ass gripping it tightly pulling me closer to him, with the thrust of him pulling me closer my hips slightly grinding on him.

I lean over and grab another drink once again "You're going to drink my drinks on me?" he said raising one eyebrow while watching me intensely as I pour the drink into my mouth once again only this time I bring my lips to his, pulling my body closer to his, practically glued together at this point. I tilt his head slightly upwards still looking into his eyes, his lips slightly part as I press mine against them, I close my eyes letting the whiskey slowly leave my mouth to his. Once I open them again our foreheads touching, his eyes filled with lust, his hot breath on my face and neck sending my body into overdrive making me break out in goosebumps.

He snakes his hand around my neck slowly tightening his grip as if he believed that I would disappear if he wasn't holding me. "Pretty pretty pretty pretty" he mumbles under his breath if I hadn't of been paying attention I would have missed it. he leans in once again as hes about to kiss me his phone calls, he lets out a grunt and answers is "What the fuck do you want?!" he waits a few seconds listening "Shit, I'll be there in 10" hanging up the phone he leans his head back closing his eyes, he looks back at me and sighs with a small smile.