Their Holly Bell Page 3
I lead the way with Quinn and Jasper on either side of me. I don’t know what they’re doing, but I can’t say I’m not intrigued. The guys appeared out of nowhere tonight saving the day. I could have taken the asshole down, but I was trying to be the better person. Trying to keep my job. I can’t believe he pulled my hair and almost got me hurt. I should have known better than to give him my back.
“What are you thinking about so hard over there?” Jasper asks, surprising me with his soothing tone.
“What happened tonight. I shouldn’t have given him my back. It was stupid of me.”
“It wasn’t your fault Holly. He shouldn’t have put his hands on you to begin with.” Quinn fumes beside me, clenching his fists while we walk.
“I know, but if I had been paying better attention, he wouldn’t have had the opportunity. I’ll know better next time.”
“Sounds like you have experience looking out for yourself.” Jasper prods.
I snort. “You could say that.”
It’s a quiet walk the rest of the way back to my car. “Thanks for walking me. I appreciate the looking out guys.”
“Get used to it Precious, either Jasper or I will be walking you to your car every night you’re working.”
“That’s a bit much Quinn. I’ll be fine. You don’t have to worry about me.”
“We know you can kick ass, Holly. This isn’t about that, well not completely. This is what men do for their women. They hold their doors, they walk them to their cars, they make sure they are safe, and taken care of. Let us take care of you Holly.”
Wow. I can’t even. I just don’t know. I don’t have any business being in a relationship. Especially with two men, two men in an MC. I’ve had my share of being with a man living outside the limits of the law.
“Where have you been the last few days? I only ask because the night we met you made it seem like I’d see you shortly. It’s been three days.”
“That’s club business Precious. Just know we didn’t want to stay away from you that long.”
This is exactly what I mean. I need to stay away from men like this. “I gotta go. Thanks again.” I mutter before slipping into my car quickly, so they can’t say anything else to make me want to stay and listen to all their pretty words. I start the engine and pull out of Spanky’s more than ready to get to my room and be done with tonight.
It takes me ten minutes to get to the rundown Green Tree Inn. On the drive, I rethink my night and everything that happened. Lost in thought, I’m not paying attention to the dark sedan following me to the motel. I don’t see it drive past me while I walk to my room. I sure as fuck don’t notice the same dark sedan park and keep watch through the night.
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I’m snuggled in bed, and all I can think about is the kiss Jasper gave me last night. I know I shouldn’t be thinking about this. I should be keeping my head down and not drawing attention. The way he possessed me still has butterflies fluttering in my stomach and my core humming. I wonder what it would feel like to be taken by two men. To have two sets of hands handling my skin. I’ve only had sex a few times, with Steven, and it wasn’t anything to write home about.
The ache in my center becomes too much to bear. I slip my fingers into my panties and trace the seam of my opening with my index and pointer finger. I’ve never felt this wet before, and I know it’s because I can’t stop picturing Jasper sucking my breasts into his mouth while Quinn kisses up to my center and pushes two fingers inside me. I rub my clit in steady circles and imagine it’s Quinn who’s touching me.
“Mmm, yes Quinn. Please, I need it.” I moan into my pillow. I bite into it as I plunge my two fingers into my dripping pussy over and over, wishing it were thicker fingers bringing me off. I scream my release moments later unable to hold onto the best feeling I have ever felt. That’s an orgasm? Hell, no wonder people like to have sex.
I swear to God, not two seconds later someone is knocking on my door. “Hey Holly, it’s Emersen and Chelsea. You want to go get breakfast?” Emersen’s sing-song voice says through the door.
I jump up from the bed and smooth down my clothes, worrying they’ll know what I was just doing. I go to the door and see Emersen standing there in leggings, knee boots and a cute cream sweater dress. She’s the picture of cuteness, but I think there’s something darker hidden behind her not-so-innocent smile. Chelsea is wearing black skinny jeans, combat boots and is rocking the fuck out of it. I open the door, and the girls enter immediately, not waiting for an invitation.
“What have you been doing? You’re looking all flushed and sweaty.” Chelsea says looking around the room. “You got a guy in the bathroom? Or two?” She asks, wiggling her brows.
“What! No, I don’t have a guy in here! Jesus.” I say a little too quickly.
Emersen giggles and I can’t help but smile, especially when Chelsea joins in.
“Just checking Hells Bells.” Chelsea laughs.
“Is that nickname sticking?”
“Just go with it, that’s what I do,” Emersen says while going through my drawers.
“Can I help you find something, you snoop.”
“Yeah, get fucking dressed so we can go eat. I’m starving, and so is the baby.”
“It’s crazy, but I’m a little jealous. I don’t have a place to live or a way to support a child, let alone someone to knock me up, but I’d love to have a baby.” I tell her dreamily.
“That’s not crazy. Babies are a blessing. Pure love. Who wouldn’t want that in their lives?”
I look at Chelsea and see her looking down at her hand as it rubs her tummy.
“Are you pregnant too?”
She smiles up at me, and it’s the happiest I’ve ever seen her. “Not sure. It’s only been a few weeks. We should find out in the next week or so. I can’t wait. I hope we are, then Emersen and I can be pregnant together.”
“You two are so cute. I hope you are too. I’m sure both Rock and Ryker will be great fathers with how protective they are of you.”
Emersen puts her hand on my arm. “Jester and Rash are great men too, Holly. I can picture them taking care of a kid.”
“Yep. I can imagine it now. Rash would be the one putting up the security fence while Jester rolled around in the grass with the kid.” Chelsea laughs.
I can see it too, and it scares the shit out of me. There’s too much happening to try to turn it into a reality, as much as I’m tempted to do so.
Six
Quinn
It’s been two days since Holly has talked to us. She’ll smile and wave when she sees us and says thanks at the end of the night when one of us drops her off at her car. Other than that, nothing. I’m tired of waiting for her to come around. She’s off tonight, and I’ve enlisted the girls to get her over to the Pres’ house for the Christmas party.
Jasper walks out of his room, and I can’t help but steal a look at him as he walks past me into the kitchen to grab a beer. He’s wearing a white henley with his cut and a pair of jeans that fit just right against his tight ass. I don’t know where these feelings came from or when they started. I’ve never been attracted to a man before. Over the last few months, though, I’ve noticed and admired things about him in more than a friendly way.
I watch him pop the top off his beer and take a long drink. His Adam’s Apple bobs in his throat, and I want nothing more than to sink my teeth into his throat and suck on his skin there. He clears his throat, and I realize he’s caught me staring. Fuck me.
I look away and grab my shit, stuffing my phone and wallet into my back pockets. “You ready to go?” I ask, giving myself an excuse not to look at him.
“You doing okay Quinn?” He asks from my side.
“Yep. Just ready to see our woman. She should be there by now. Let’s go.” I don’t wait for Jasper to respond. I walk out of our house walking to my bike and hop on. Jasper locks up and follows me by getting on his.
Jasper and I served in the Army together from the time we were
eighteen until we got out five years ago. Jasper’s grandmother lived here, but that was the only family either of us had to speak of. I followed him here, and we ended up moving in with his grandmother to help her around her big house. Mema Annie died three years ago and left it to Jasper.
Twenty minutes later we pull up to Pres’ house. Even with my confused feelings for my best friend hanging in the back of my mind, I’m thrilled I’ll finally be seeing Holly.
“Holly’s been running from us for two days. Now she’s got nothing but time, and I’ll chase her all around the damn house if that’s what it takes to steal another kiss from those lips.” Jasper says grinning.
“Good thing there’s two of us, you take one direction, and I’ll take the other.”
He laughs, and I follow him around the house where most of the Steel Daggers are surrounding the fire. There are a few chairs surrounding it, which makes it easier for me to find Holly.
“What the fuck is Triton doing so close to Holly?” Jasper growls.
We charge ahead not stopping to talk to any of our brothers who say hello. Jasper gets to them first and shoves Triton on his ass. Who the fuck does he think he is getting close to our woman?
“Jasper! What are you doing?” Holly cries out.
“He shouldn’t be this close to you. Not you!” Jasper seethes, still looking at Triton on the ground.
Triton holds his hands up in front of his chest, palms flat. “Easy brother, I know she’s yours.”
He gets to his feet and begins to walk away before he turns back and says, “I’ll talk to you about it later Hell’s Bells.”
She bites her lip and nods.
He walks away leaving both Jasper and me looking at each other wondering what the hell just happened. Holly watches Triton walk away with a worried look written all over her face.
I stand behind our woman and place both hands on her shoulders, letting all the mother fuckers in this club know she’s taken, claimed, mine. Fuck, she’s ours! I glare at the crowd who have gathered, catching their eyes. This club is full of horny single men except for our Pres and Rock. They nod, acknowledging the claim.
I glide my hand through her hair and tug lightly, so she’s looking up at me from her seat. “Hey, Precious. Miss me?” I ask before kissing her. She gasps and provides the perfect opportunity for me to slip my tongue into her sweet mouth. When she moans and starts kissing me back I know, she’s feeling what’s going on between the three of us.
When I pull away, Jasper is there crouched in front of her, rubbing his hands up and down her thighs.
“My turn baby?” He pulls her up to standing then immediately leans down and kisses her gently. I stand behind her, holding her hips against my front while Jasper ravishes her mouth.
“What the hell was that?” She questions, pulling away from Jasp.
“A kiss?” Jasper looks at her like she’s crazy.
I nip her ear and she trembles in my arms. “That was us letting everyone know you’re ours.”
“Yours?” She croaks, then pushes out of our embrace. “I hardly know you. Both of you! Shit, how do people even do this?”
“We could show you,” Jasper says wiggling his eyebrows.
Holly rolls her eyes with a smile ghosting her lips. “I need a drink.”
“I’ll go with you Precious. I could use something myself.”
She holds up her palm, stopping me. “Good. You two stay here, and I’ll bring you both out something. I just… I need a moment.”
“Five minutes, babe. I can’t have you out of my sight for long, even if the house is gated and surrounded by Steel Daggers.”
She shakes her head and walks away.
Why is she still pushing us away? Is she unsure of what people will think if she’s with two men?
“What do you think Triton was talking to Holly about?” Jasper asks me.
“I’m not sure. I don’t think he was hitting on her though, he wouldn’t lie about that, not to us. Something’s not adding up here.”
Seven
Holly
Holy shit! So that just happened. Oh. My. God! I walk through the groups of people needing a moment all to myself. Before I make it to the bathroom, someone pulls me into the kitchen and shoves me into a huge pantry.“What the fu-”
The light is flipped on and I’m relieved, but not surprised by who I find standing in front of me.
“Fuck Holly. If Harrison didn’t give me everything I need, and then some, I might have to find me another Steel Dagger. One to have my back while Harrison has my front.” She fans herself and I laugh. She’s so fucking funny.
“Our men pulled us away when Rash started swallowing your face,” Emersen says with a mouth full of food. She has a platter of mini cheesecakes pressed up to her midsection. She’s steadily consuming the little desserts one after the other, and I can’t help but watch in fascination as this little woman puts them away.
“It was so hot though. They let us watch from the deck.”
“You two are insane!” I laugh. “Why are we in the closet, with the cheesecakes?”
“Little momma here is having her first craving, and we needed the details,” Chelsea says, with her own goodies in hand.
“There’s not much to say. You saw what happened.”
“What was going on with Triton?”
I don’t want to lie to them. I’ve been in town less than two weeks and I’ve quickly fallen in love with it. I could see myself settling down and staying here for good. Would it hurt to tell them?
“Triton checked into me. Found out why I’m here, why I need to be paid in cash.”
“I was wondering about that. I think Ryker asked him to do it. He’s very protective of me and the club and wants to be aware of any dangers.”
“Steven isn’t dangerous, at least not to you.”
“Who’s Steven?” Chelsea asks.
“He’s my ex-”
“Your ex?” The girls shout.
“Fiancé.”
“Oh shit.” They say in unison, and all three of us burst into giggles. I don’t know where these two came from, but I know I’ve been missing them for my entire life.
I sigh. “Yeah. It’s not a happy story and I don’t want to get into it right now.”
Chelsea grabs my forearm and looks me in the eyes, all humor gone. “Girl, I know about unhappy shit. I know about being with a man who treats you wrong. That cock sucker you stopped the other night, he was my ex. Look, what I’m trying to say is I’ve been there. You need to talk it out, I’m here. We’re here.”
I grab Chelsea in the biggest hug I’ve ever given anyone since my nana died. “Thank you.” She squeezes me back just as hard. It feels good to have friends I know will be there for me, no matter what.
“Hey! I need love too!” Emersen pouts. Chelsea and I both pull her in. “Group hug!” We all say and burst into giggles.
The door swings open and we all look up to find Ryker, Quinn, Harrison, and Jasper standing there with their arms crossed looking at us like we’re crazy. It’s like a hot, sexy, beefcake buffet standing in front of us, and two of them say I’m theirs.
By the time I’m pulled out of the closet, I’ve laughed so hard I’m crying. I’m sure my makeup is smeared, but I couldn’t care less. I just had one of the best nights, and it’s not even over yet.