Wild Child (4 page)

Everyone loved to come to parties at Sea Woods Lodge and Hunter always had camping space if there weren’t empty cabins. Nobody ever left wasted. He knew later on there would be a local band coming to play. The pigs were roasting and the beer was flowing. Too bad Bound for Hell didn't have a chapter down here.

That was another reason he had come down. Unlawful MC, the club Hunter was in, was a dying club and Nailz wanted to patch them into Bound for Hell MC. He knew Rabid, their new National President, would be pissed they left him out of the loop.

V and Nailz were going behind his back, but Rabid was another stupid fucker. He liked underage girls, smoked angel dust, and did whatever drugs he could find.
His addictions were another bad omen for the club.

The only thing V was missing was his Jack Daniels whiskey, but he swore he was keeping a clear head today. He used to be fine with how the club was operating but, lately, brothers were fighting amongst themselves and money was missing.

Nailz and Thrash were also complaining about this shit; they wanted to save Bound for Hell before Rabid fucked it up worse than it already was. V hated the drugs and gun sales that got members prison time. They already made enough money from the dancers, massage parlors, tattoo shops, and throwing parties. They even had a type of "escort service" with the younger, better looking girls. If the brothers wanted to get high on their own money he didn't give a fuck. However, not paying dues and using club money for other purposes, not related to the club, was another matter.

That fucker Rabid was screwing the club up badly, ever since the old President had been murdered. Everyone was sure Rabid had killed him, but nobody could prove a fucking thing. But, time would tell and many brothers were digging for answers. Many of them were angry and the club was suffering. If answers weren't found, and soon, there would be a lot of problems for the club itself.

V wandered toward the back of the house and saw the barn. He wanted to see the horse that girl rode on. Instead, Veiko found himself looking at the fallen angel from the woods. He watched as her tube top slipped down and her breasts sprang free. They were larger out of their restraint and he could feel himself getting turned on. She didn't even see him. He moved his cock around in his jeans to get more comfortable. Unable to help himself, he let out a loud wolf whistle.

She turned, looking at him with furious and annoyed eyes, deciding to ignore him. She went about taking care of the horse and stopped to wash up before heading inside. He was pissed; women didn't ignore him. What the fuck was her deal? He walked back over to talk to Nailz, keeping an eye on the house. Nailz was talking to some chick so V went back to the barn. Maybe the spitfire angel would come out to see him if he touched her horse, which was exactly what he wanted her to do.

The horse trotted over to him and he stroked it's head. It was a pretty horse, all white and seemed very large for a girl, but what the fuck did he know about horses?

The horse rubbed it's head on V's chest. He was enjoying petting the horse when all of a sudden he got pushed away. He looked and saw the girl.

"What the hell are you doing touching my horse?" She exclaimed.

V looked at her, catching sight of faint bruises on her arm.

"Babe, I didn't see you and I would never hurt a horse, but you… that's a different story. I oughta smack the shit out of you for being such a dumbass bitch. You damn near killed us!"

The girl narrowed her eyes and smiled condescendingly. "My name isn’t ‘Babe,’ it's that damn Kima."

V laughed. "That damn Kima? I like Babe more."

Kima grinned. She nodded towards her horse. "That's Sugar, he is my baby." She turned to look at his bike with interest, "That's a really nice motorcycle you have. It's a '67 Electra Glide, right? She's a real beauty. Sometimes Hunter and Thorn take me for rides and I've learned a bit about motorcycles.."

Before V knew what he was doing, he was asking her, "How about we go for a short ride? My name's Veiko, but I go by V."

The song 'Witchy Woman' was playing in the background and Kima tilted her head to listen.

"Oh, I love that song!" she breathed softly. "Elena dances to it. I plan to dance and move to Sea Woods soon."

V was shocked when he heard that. "Why the fuck would you want to dance? You got no business being on a stage where dirty 'ol fuckers can see a sweet young thing like you."

She looked down, "I don't think my dad's being honest about my college fund. So I have a plan, just in case. I've learned to
always
have a plan. It’s just what I do."

V thought about that for a moment. He planned his life too, always planning for what could lie ahead. He decided this girl was strong and smart, she was taking care of herself. By the sounds of it, she’d had been doing so for a long time.

He didn't like that this girl would have to resort to dancing because her parents were behaving like assholes. Who used their kid's college fund? That must suck for her.

"So, you ready to take that ride, Kima?"

"Sure am! But I need to tell Elena. She'd be fine with me going. I doubt Hunter would, though. He's worried about me getting into trouble. He actually calls me Trouble!" She grinned at him mischievously.

V just laughed, shaking his head. "Run over and tell that big guy with the long black hair that V's taking you for a ride. His name is Nailz. He'll fix it up. "

Kima beamed a smile at him and ran over to Nailz. V was checking out her cute, firm ass as she ran over to his bro.

Nailz looked at him and gave him a wink. He wasn't sure what Kima said to Nailz but she came back to his bike with a helmet dangling from her hands.

V couldn't help but wonder:
What the fuck did he get himself into?

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V sauntered over to his bike and watched Kima as she braided her hair. She pushed on a pair of sunglasses and was ready to go.

She smiled up at him and, damn, he was flying. What this chick did to him was unreal. Just looking at her beautiful face and those warm, hazel eyes blew him away. They had so much expression in them and he didn't give a fuck what her age was.

V didn't believe in love at first sight, hell, he didn't believe in love period, but this was an emotion he had never felt.

As he put the helmet on her head and adjusted the straps, they remained silent. He pulled off her sunglasses and stared into her eyes.

Finally he handed the sunglasses back. "Let me start the bike, then get on behind me, ok?"

Kima waited until V had the engine roaring before she put her hand on his shoulder. She swung her leg over the side and got on.

Hot flames burned into V's skin where her hand was. V turned his head. "Just don't put your hands around my neck."

She laughed at him. "I can just grip you with my legs. I don't even need to use my hands. I learned that from riding horses."

V turned back to look at her. He spoke loudly over the rumbling bike. "Babe, I want you to hold on so I can feel your arms around me."

Kima smiled and leaned forward, putting her arms around his waist. She held on tight. It felt so right, as if she belonged there.

V on the other hand felt alarmed; he wasn't used to feeling like this. But he didn't want these unknown emotions to end, either. He gripped the throttle and roared out of there.

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The bike rumbled under me and the trees were a green haze as we went down the road. It felt amazing - I felt so free and happy. It was just as good as being on a horse, maybe even better. If only the bastards in Beach View could see me now. I wished we would go there, but I knew V didn't plan on giving me a long ride.

The feeling of holding this man I’d just met and the rumble of the Harley under me was amazing. My breasts were smashed into a man I didn't know and I was loving it. It just felt so right and I knew it was going to be over in a few minutes.

As V turned down the road to the Lodge I thought,
damn.. it’s too soon to let go!
I wanted to hold him longer. I loved holding him close and feeling the heat from his body. I wanted him to keep going, to ride far away with me on the back of his bike, and for this happy feeling to never end. I just wanted him, period.

Now, that was odd, because I didn't ever feel that way over a man. Not that many men ever got close to me. There was something about this one, though, and I was going to find out what. I hoped he would kiss me because I wanted to kiss him. I didn't want to act too slutty, but I really wanted to feel his lips on mine.

Hunter and Elena popped into my mind; I knew they might be angry at me. They warned me to stay away from bikers. I was there to work and stay in the background. Like that would happen now.

The Lodge came into view and I saw Hunter and Nailz waiting for us. Hunter was frowning as we drove past them to park the bike.

V tapped my leg, letting me know the ride was over. I sadly got off and was ready to hand him the helmet. Instead I hung it from the sissy bar.

He was just about to get off the bike when I leaned over and licked my lips. His eyes widened as I softly gave his lips a lick before kissing him hard on the mouth.

Pushing myself away, I muttered, "Thanks for the ride. Gotta go help Elena. Don't pay any attention to Hunter!"

I looked into his eyes and then I left him sitting there. I knew his eyes were burning a hole in my ass so I gave it a good wiggle. Then I turned around and stuck my tongue out at him. I heard the other bikers nearby laugh as I ran into the house. The look on his face was priceless.

Elena was there, laughing at me and shaking her head.

"Hunter is very pissed off at you. But Nailz told him you were safe in V's hands."

"Elena, now I know why you love bikers! I need to know all about V. Is he single or does he have an old lady? Because I don't want one trying to beat me up later when they show up."

Elena just smiled. "Honey, slow down! He’s about twenty six years old and there isn't an old lady that I know of, but you can't go there. Your parents would absolutely flip, so would Hunter."

I scoffed, frustrated. "Fuck my parents, Elena! I want to be like you and I don't care if he's older than me. Why does age matter? The only friend I have my age is Jo. Hunter will come around if you're on my side. You and Hunter worked out well. Come on, help me!" I pleaded.

Elena laughed at me. "I'll think about it. Call Jo and get her to come out. You two can grab some booze and hang out,
away
from the bikers. I bet Jo is bored to death."

I tapped her number into the phone and she picked up quickly.

"Jo! Come down to the Lodge. We're gonna get drunk and party. Grab a couple of swimsuits from my house and get over here."

Jo was kind of a hippie chick with natural good looks and long red hair. She liked to wear flowing, pretty clothes with lots of silver jewelry and belts. There was a certain style and grace about her that stood out. She was always lots of fun. We were friends since kindergarten, where we met. I tried to steal her animal crackers and we ended up pulling each others hair and being sent to the principal's office.

She asked, "It’s ok if I crash the party, Kima? Did Elena or Hunter say so?"

"It was Elena’s idea, how long are you going to be?" I questioned.

Jo happily replied, "I’ll leave now, stop at your house, and be right there!"

Long after my friend hung up, I remained still, my hand on the phone. I couldn’t pull my thoughts away from V, the ride he took me on, and the fact that I’d kissed him.

Elena pulled me out of my daydream, "Kima, hang up the phone and help me. Stop dreaming of a guy who isn't the settling down kind. He fucks them and leaves them; I don't want you getting any ideas about him yet. I think getting involved with V would just be a one night stand and you deserve better than that. I need to get to know V, Kima before I help you. Just help with the food and wait for Jo. Hunter's going to be pissed at both of us for sure. "

I smiled and thought;
Not if I have anything to say about it. Hunter won't ever know.

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V sat on his bike for a few seconds, stunned. Damn, that lick of her tongue across his lips had made his cock go rock hard. The throbbing in his jeans was almost painful and she fucking ran off leaving him like that! Hell, he was going to track her down later and do something about it. Kima was a special kind of girl and he intended to get to know her one way or another.