Ace: The Brimstone Kings MC

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Author: J.J. Marstead
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his lap, puts his hand on the back of my head and pulls me toward his mouth. As soon as his lips touch mine, I feel a little spark in my stomach. The kiss starts off slow, then it turns hungry, and I feel dazed as soon as he pulls back.
    He has a lustful look in his eyes. “That was one hell of a kiss, baby doll.” I start blushing as I head toward the bathroom.
    Once I get into the shower, I touch my lips. Wow, that was one hell of a kiss. As I close my eyes, images of Ace kissing me pop into my head. I groan and wonder why am I thinking of him. Washing my hair and body as fast as I can, I hurry to get out of the shower.
    It's eight forty-five, and I think the party starts at nine, so we better hurry the hell up if we’re going to make it there on time. Getting dressed as fast as I can, I hear voices when I open the bathroom door.
    Oh no! My sister must be home now. Shit! I hear her talking to Blaze. I walk into the kitchen, and there she is sitting across from him.
    She’s looking at Blaze and then turns to me. “Would you like to tell me why the hell there is a fucking biker in our apartment, Alison?” Standing there with my mouth open in shock, I’m not sure what to tell her.
    I’m not a baby anymore, Jesus Christ; I can do what I want. “I invited him in. We’re actually going to a party at his club.”
    My sister jumps up and the chair goes flying backward, “The fuck you are. You are not going to some fucking club with bikers. What the fuck are you thinking, Alison? It’s dangerous.”
    Blaze has a look on his face that shows he’s not too impressed by my sister’s words. He opens his mouth to speak, but I beat him to it.
    “Tammy, I’m eighteen and I’m an adult. I was invited to a party, so I am going.” I’m fuming now. I can’t believe she is trying to play mother hen right now, seriously? I never do anything; I want to get out and live a little.
    “If you don’t want me to go alone, you have to come with me, but I’m telling you, I’m going and that is that. I am not going to sit around here and not do anything like I do every Friday.”
    Tammy tenses, then relaxes a bit. “Fine, you really want to go to this party, I’ll go with you to keep an eye out for you, but I am telling you right now, one fuck up and I will drag your ass back here.” I’m pretty sure I’m smiling so big right now my face is going to hurt.
    I jump on my sister hugging her. “Thank you, Tammy. Don’t worry; you need to have some fun too; loosen up.” She gives me an evil eye. When she does that, it’s creepy as hell.
    “Smart ass,” she mumbles out.
    I laugh as I look at Blaze, and he has a smirk on his face. “What are you smirking for?” I ask heading toward him.
    “Oh nothing. Just that your sister was ready to fucking cut off my balls and shove them down my throat.” I burst out laughing. I shake my head. Tammy is kind of scary when she wants to be.
    I yell for Tammy to hurt her ass up, while were waiting at the front door. Blaze leans into me, giving me a quick peck on the lips. Tammy clears her throat and looks between Blaze and me, shaking her head as we head outside.
    The drive to the club is eerily quiet. Tammy and I are in her car. Blaze took his motorcycle because we can’t all fit on his bike. Tammy had decided that since I’d asked her to come, we we’re going together, leaving me to ride in the car with her. I have a feeling she doesn’t trust Blaze and doesn’t want me on the back of his bike.
    We finally get to the club, and it is packed. Opening the door to the clubhouse, all the smoke escapes, and the smell of booze is strong.
    Girls are everywhere. At least they all have clothes on, if that is what you want to call it. Blaze asks us if we want anything to drink. Nodding, we head toward the bar they have set up. My sister gets a beer, and I get a rum and Coke. Blaze gets a beer for himself. 
    Shit, I feel Tammy staring at me as I get my drink. She raises her brow as she asks,

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