beginning to show, ‘they really have those , I mean the S and M kinda clubs?”
Her face grows stoic and blushes a little, ‘Piper you have been to one of them? !” I shriek in horror at her silent admission to the fact she knows they exist.
Exasperated she jumps to her feet, ‘what , I read 50 Shades and got curious,’ she stops and has a wistful look about her rosy cheeks, ‘once was enough but dear Lord.” Her shoulders do a little shimmy at the memory, I on the other hand I don’t want to know.
I hold up my hand stopping her as she opens her mouth to explain, ‘don’t want to know, ever.” I fumble with the hem of one of the shirts taken over by the pile, ‘so if I don’t go you can't get in?” I would so love to just sit around the house; yep I am an old maid I will be down at the shelter getting me about fifty cats in about five days.
She doesn’t turn, ‘nope but if you don’t show up he will come and get you.” She says this as if it is like reciting a telephone number.
Laughing at her being all dramatic, ‘you say.” I roll to my side and bury my face in my pillow.
“No, he say.” Again she replies with the coolness of a cucumber.
I sit straight up, ‘Excuse me?” Her comment has roused my attention and not in a good way, who the hell are these people?
“ Yeah,’ Piper pauses and turns to look at me with a little bit of regret in her eyes, ‘I should have never taken you down to Mayhem the other day, cause now you are on Leo’s radar and-“she stops as the anticipation is killing.
‘And what Piper and what?” I have started to grip the comforter on my bed to keep from tackling her onto the floor choking the information out of her.
“Let's just say he is kind of use to getting any woman he wants and at the moment that would be you, sweetie.” She turns back around to face the mirror, which is not safe for her to show her back to me at this point in time.
I am so confused I just met the man and acted like a stark raving lunatic and now he has me on his “radar”. Making up my mind, I am not going and Piper will just have to make my apologies.
“I am not going. You go and tell him sorry the caveman type is not for me.” I get up and go to the living room plopping down on the sofa and grab the remote.
Running into the room she is almost out of breath from panic, “You have to go.” Piper shrieks.
“No I don’t Piper. You go, have a great time and if you need a sober driver call me.”
Her face is shocked and worried, ‘no Avery you don’t understand you have to go.”
“No Piper you don’t understand , I am not going. Is Roman picking you up?” I quickly change the subject and hope she gets the hint I am not leaving this house under any circumstance even if hot guy is on the other end of the reasoning.
She turns green and her hand is pressed into her stomach, ‘I think I am going to be sick.” She ru shes into the bathroom and an hour later reemerges in a so short blue jean skirt if she were to bend over, anyone standing behind her could see her tonsils, the shirt isn’t any better.
“ Piper, the idea is you leave a little for the imagination.” She tugs down the skirt only to succeed in showing off more of her midriff. I hear the familiar rumble of a Harley coming down the street and snicker at myself, I had been so flaky; I had not put any of it together. Roman rides a bike, he is tattooed and he works with other large bike riders, Motorcycle club, duh.
I look over at Piper, ‘so is Roman an officer in the club?” Not really sure on how the whole cast system in a MC works.
“Um he is the VP, Vice President, he will be President one day I am sure of it.” She pauses at the door turning back to me, ‘Please Avery just go get ready and come with us.”
Shaking my head fervently , ‘no Piper, I don’t want to,’ I stand to shoo her out the door and wave at Roman, ‘go have fun and call me if you need me.” I give her a kiss on the cheek and