Hades Knights MC Box Set, page 15
part #1 of Hades Knights MC Series
“What do you want to talk about, Imp?” I say, tapping her small nose.
We walk inside the house, my heart swells. I love the feeling of home. I rarely stay here because I stay at the Hades Asylum clubhouse in my room. I need to be close at hand, ready for all types of Knights business. The other reason is that I want to keep all of the Knights business there and avoid my family being targets.
I do visit, at least once a week, and of course all the holidays. I need to keep tabs on my Father since he can’t walk. I want to be here if Mom needs anything.
We walk into the family room, where I hear the voices.
“Hey, hey, hey,” I say, grinning. I look at my Mom and Dad talking to Creed.
“Hi, darling boy,” Mom says, walking over to me. She hugs me and kisses my cheek. I hold her tight in my arms, feeling her love envelop me.
“Hi Prez,” Father says, grinning. He grasps the wheelchair armrests.
“Hi Father, how are you feeling?” I say, pulling away from Mom. I walk over to hug him.
“I’m doing great, and I’m happy to see you here for dinner,” Father says, nodding.
“Hey,” Victoria says, walking into the family room. She’s the middle sister and loves to read.
“Vicky, I’m glad to see you close the romance book for a few to join us,” I say, grinning.
“Right,” Vicky says, laughing. She gathers her hair to drape over her chest. She falls onto the other end of the sofa.
“Where’s Paige?” I say, taking a seat on the sofa. Paige is the eldest of my sisters, and she’s going for her law degree.
“Paige is still at school studying,” Vicky says, looking at me.
“Mom, that food smells good. I miss your cooking,” I say, looking at her.
“Oh yeah, you visit more often, and you’ll be able to have some home cooking,” Mom says, grinning.
“Son, I was talking to Creed about Georgina’s birthday party. She’s hell-bent on having the Knights here,” Father says, rubbing his hands together, looks at me.
I turn to look at him, raising my eyebrow and then at Creed. Creed shrugs, shaking his head.
“Is that so,” I say, looking at Gina.
“Yeah, Seth, please, please say yes. I want you to promise that you will come to my birthday party and that your brother will come too,” Gina says, grinning. Her light lime green eyes glow, a soft flush spreads over her face with excitement.
“Gina, get me a beer,” I say, looking at Father for some clue on his position.
“Yeah, get me one too,” Creed says, leaning forward.
“Father, are you serious? Are you good with this?” I say, looking at my mom and Father.
“Dad, do you want a beer?” Gina yells from the kitchen.
“Yes, sweetie,” Father says, smiling at Gina.
Gina walks back with the three cold bottle beers. She hands a beer to each one smiling.
I take a pull of my beer, and then I hold the bottle in my hands, looking at Father.
“Ok, why would you want a bunch of old bikers on your birthday?” I say, looking at Gina. I set the beer bottle on the table, crossing my arms.
“Well yeah! Exactly! That’s what I said,” Creed says, chuckling, slapping his leg.
Gina glares at him, resting her hands on her waist.
“Seth, your brothers are not old,” Gina says, huffing crosses her arms.
“What the hell! What’s it that you want with the Hades Knights MC, Imp? Father, are you good with this?” I say, looking at my Father raising my eyebrows.
“Hell, I did fight it, but you know your mother and sister wouldn’t let up. Your mother wants them over to help keep eyes on the guests,” Father says, scrubbing his face.
“Well, hmm, I think it will be ok. But you know that we need to vote on it,” I say, crossing my arms. I look at Gina, squinting my eyes.
“Oh no, Seth, you guys have to be here for my birthday party. All of my friends are coming, and they want to see some real bikers,” Georgina says, laughing.
“What? You mean a bunch of high school kids?” I say, scolding. I glance over at Father, raising my right eyebrow.
“Oh my god! That’s the same thing that Creed said. Don’t be silly; my old and new friends attend Sac. State,” Georgina says, giggling.
“Huh! Right. At least they’re a little older,” I say, shaking my head.
Oh, this sounds like a disaster ready to happen. Too much temptation for the brothers. Fuck! I can’t believe my Father agreed to this. Wow.
“Son, that’s the only reason that I’m allowing the Knights to be here for Gina’s birthday party. She’s been trying since her sixteenth birthday. I think it will be ok,” Father says, nodding. He takes a pull of his beer.
“Seth, you’re overreacting. Creed said the same thing, god. I truly don’t get why it’s a big deal. The Knights are not old men, they’re between eighteen and twenty-seven or twenty-eight, right?” Gina says, grinning.
“Yeah,” I say, squinting my eyes, carefully reading her eyes.
“Well, that’s not much of an age gap. The Knights are younger than you. That means that they’re not as old as you,” Gina says, smirking.
I look at her turn around in a happy dance, her light green eyes twinkle.
“Ok, “ I say, looking at Creed. He shrugs, takes a pull of his beer.
“Yeah, as I said, it’s not a biggie,” Gina says, raising her hands in the air.
“Seth, it looks like she got you and Creed just like she got your Father,” Mom says, laughing a deep throaty sound.
“Seth, my girls, attended the Knights parties. I don’t see what’s the issue because they go every week,” Gina says, winking at me.
“Is that right,” I say, nodding. I take another pull of my beer, closing my eyes.
Damn!
This fucking party is going to be a damn headache.
Six
Lexi
“Okay, Karen, where are you dragging me to?” I ask, looking at the building full of girls lined up to enter.
I look at how some dress skimpy; some are wearing leather, and some in jeans.
I pull at my red fitted dress that fits over every curve. I adjust my knee-high black leather boots. I know that Karen suggested that I wear my black dress and red heels, but I feel like wearing this dress. I left my long dark hair loose, and I have on some sexy shimmering hoop earrings.
“Ah, it’s a secret! But I know that we’re going to have a blast! Lexi, you look beautiful,” Karen says, swaying to the music that blares out of the open door.
I turn to look at Karen, jumping with excitement, and carefree. Oh, my lord, she’s so happy, and I’m stressing out and wondering what in the fuck am I doing here.
How did I allow Karen to drag me to this party?
My Father will be furious if I get into anything that will tarnish his image.
I’m so nervous, or should I say anxious that I’m starting to feel warm, sweaty. I gather my long hair and toss over my back.
“How long do you think it’ll take to get inside,” I say, turning to look at the line move a couple of feet.
“We’ll be inside a few; it always takes a while to get in. The guy looks at our ID to ensure that we are over eighteen years old, to see that we are not drunk or high. The Knights are very, very particular,” Karen says, grinning.
“Oh,” I say, nodding. I cross my arms, looking at the parking lot packed full of all sorts of vehicles.
Hmm, there are a lot of bikes.
A group of girls walks back down the parking lot, yelling.
I look at Karen, raising my eyebrows to question their behavior.
“Yeah, as I said, the Knights check you out before you’re allowed to enter the party. Those girls are obviously trouble. Look at how they’re yelling. I bet they are high on something,” Karen says, pursing her lips.
I look at the rowdy group of girls, and at their slutty outfits.
Oh my god!
Well, I’m glad that those girls weren’t allowed inside the Knights party. They certainly look like they nothing but trouble.
“Look, see we’re almost there, just a few more girls,” Karen says, raising her arms, closing her eyes. She sways to the music, smiling.
“Ok, I was starting to think that about leaving. I don’t want to stand in line all night,” I say, frowning.
Karen laughs, throwing back her head. She then looks at me placing her hand on my arm.
“Do you have any idea where we’re at, and that is once in a lifetime experience? Do you know how hard it is to get this close to getting to go inside? I’ve been here several times trying to get inside, but they got full before the line even moved,” Karen says, shaking her head.
“Oh, ok. Well, we’re almost there. I hope that you’re right because I don’t want to stay if it’s not to my liking Karen. You know how my Father is, and I don’t want to ruffle his feathers,” I say, shaking out my long hair. I run my fingers through my hair as if I was combing it.
“Right, I do understand. But this is like the best place to be. It’s going to be fun. Hot guys are having fun,” Karen says, nodding.
“Oh, hot guys? How would you know that there are hot guys if you’ve never been inside? Why would this place have nothing but hot guys? I doubt it. Look at the line. Only these girls are trying to get inside. This party sounds odd to me, Karen,” I say, crossing my arms under my full breasts.
“Just trust me on this one,” Karen says, nodding.
The line moves, and we’re up next. The tall hot guy looks over at us. He winks at us, turns to look inside the party closing the door.
Wow, he’s really hot. Maybe Karen is right; this is the hottest place to be.
A couple of minutes later, the door opens again, and the hot guy extends his hand. He looks into our eyes under the light above the door, nods, smiling looks at our id.
“Ladies, welcome to Hades Asylum where your dark dreams and the Knights are magical,” Fox says, grinning. His cute dimples flash, he waves for us to enter.
Wow, yeah, hot, hot, and incredible. That little slogan sparks thoughts of all your dark dreams and fantasies.
Karen grins at him, nodding walks into the huge building. I follow her looking inside over her shoulder.
“Oh, wow, check it out! The room is full of hot guys,” Karen says, laughing. She turns to look at me, pulling my arm.
“Yeah, no joke,” I say, wide-eyed, feeling like a kid in a candy store.
The room is huge, full of sofas scattered around the room, several pool tables at one corner, a huge screen TV, and a bar at the other corner.
Not bad, it’s an actually clean place.
The room is relatively dark, with the flashing disco lights and the music blaring. I look at the many girls dancing in the center of the room. Some girls are talking to the hot guys, and oh my, some are making out.
Okay.
“Let’s get something to drink,” I say, turning to look at Karen.
“Yeah,” Karen says, nodding walks towards the bar. I’m looking at every guy as I pass.
This party is fucking incredible. Where in the world did all of these hot sexy men come from, and how is it possible that they’re here in one place?
I smile, looking at their faces, their incredible muscular bodies, sighing.
I’m definitely in dark dream heaven.
We walk over to the bar, and there are two available wooden stools.
I slide onto one, and Karen sits on the one to my right. I like that I can see the entire room from here.
“What do you want to drink? I’m buying,” Karen says, smiling. She leans against the bar countertop, looking out into the sea of hotties.
“I want some wine,” I say, looking at the gorgeous men.
“Geez Lexi, there’s no wine here. Only different brands of beer or some hard liquor,” Karen says, laughing.
“Right, get me a shot of tequila,” I say, grinning. I adjust on my stool and cross my long legs.
God, there are so many that I can’t decide which one to pick out to see if I can talk to him.
The bartender walks over, smiles at us, placing his hands on the countertop.
“Hey ladies, would you like something to drink,” Son says, smiling at the two beauties.
“Hey, bring us two beers and two tequila shots,” Karen says, leaning in closer to the sexy bartender.
“Will do,” Son says, laughing. He walks to get the beers, and the two shots.
I turn around to look at him move; every muscle flex as he grabs the bottles.
He returns with our drinks, setting them in front of us.
“How is it possible that you’re all so hot?” I say bluntly, looking at him.
“Thanks,” Son says, grinning. He walks away to attend to some other girls.
“The guy is hot; he has all of these girls at his feet. Let’s drink to us,” Karen says, picking up the shot.
“To us,” I say, picking up my shot.
We drink it down, and then I grab the salt and lemon.
Karen laughs, coughing, turning red. She slaps her hand on her leg, laughing.
“Oh, man, your face was hilarious! I have never seen you drink a tequila shot,” Karen says, laughing.
I know that I’m red, and my eyes are watering. I’m coughing, closing my eyes tight.
“Yeah, well, it was great. I want another one,” I say, nodding.
“Right,” Karen says, smiling. She raises her hand to get the bartender’s attention.
Seven
Seth
“What happened with Baker?” Creed asks, gazing over the crowd looking for his old lady Heather. He finds her at the bar talking to Cassandra, Nicolas’ old lady.
“That motherfucker is insane! You wouldn’t believe what he wants to do,” say taking a long pull of my beer, closing my eyes.
“Well, tell us,” Nicolas says, crossing his arms, tilting his head back.
“The fucker is going to call me tomorrow or the latest on Monday to give us half a mill,” I say, clenching my jaw.
I’m having a hard time taking his daughter. It’s just not right.
“That’s good! Why are you so pissed off,” Dante says, furrowing his brows? He cracks his neck, looking into the party. His eyes spot a cute girl.
I look at my brothers, shaking my head.
“The bastard is giving us his daughter as collateral as good faith for the other half a mill. He will give us the other half mill next month,” I say, clenching my jaw tight.
“Wow, that’s fucking unreal,” Wyatt says, shaking his head.
“Yeah, I’m taking her, but I’m taking care of her. None of your brothers will touch her,” I say, taking another long pull. Then I throw the bottle in the trash can a couple of feet away.
“We need to have church tomorrow morning so we can review this with the brothers,” Creed says, stroking his beard.
“Right, tell the guys,” I say to my brother Creed.
I’m not in the mood to tell them. I need to think. I don’t know why the thought of what Baker is doing infuriates me. My heart aches. I don’t even fucking know the girl. Hell, what’s wrong with me.
“Right, I’ll let the brothers know that church is at ten tomorrow morning. Let me get going because I need to get home with my sweet Heather,” Creed says, chuckling.
“Right, I’m going to head out early too,” Nicolas says, doing a happy dance. He walks away to get his old lady.
“Fuck, that’s messed up! I can see that it pisses you off,” Dante says, looking at the cute girl as she talks to her friends.
“Take it easy, Prez, everything will work out with the girl. We’ll keep her safe until her Father pays up. That in itself is amazing that he’s going to pay us because that’s a lot of money,” Wyatt says, shaking his head wryly.
“Yeah, the motherfucker almost croaked when I threw the photos at him. I think that made him decide to pay up,” I say, rubbing my neck.
“I need to get some beer and get a little drunk. I need to relax because I’m tense, stress out. It’s been a hell of a week. I’ll be leaving the party early. Dante, keep an eye on our brothers from our other charter, sometimes they get a little rowdy,” I say, tilting my head.
“Will do Prez. Let’s babysit the party Wyatt,” Dante says, walking away. Wyatt follows dutifully after him.
I walk towards the bar and slide onto the stool nodding at Son.
Eight
Lexi
Oh my, it’s him.
It’s the hot guy from the elevator.
I can’t believe that he’s here.
I wonder why he’s so furious.
I look at the gorgeous tall man, with glowing green eyes. He runs his hand through his short hair, yelling as he talks to the bikers.
Wow, good thing the music is on loud because he’s so angry, he looks dangerous, lethal.
But he doesn’t scare me. He was polite and sweet when we ran into each other.
I looked into his soul in the instant that I looked into his eyes. I know that I felt it caress mine. Everything happened so quickly.
I know that we connected.
I know that he wanted to talk to me when the doors were closing. I was in such a hurry to get back before my Father got even more furious. I couldn’t stick around to find out what might have happened next.
I take a drag of the beer, watching him closely.
He’s so damn fascinating, manly, simply yummy.
“Hey, Lexi, take it easy with the beer,” Karen says, laughing. She takes a pull of her beer.
I turn to look at her giggling, shaking my head.
“No, I’m good. But I do want more. I’m having a good time, and this place is amazing. It’s fascinating how hot these men are and how the girls just chase them,” I say, laughing and throwing my head back.
“Here’s your next beer,” Karen says, grinning.
“Awesome, to us!” I say, tapping my bottle to hers and taking a pull of my beer.
“Yeah, to these hot knights,” Karen says, taking a long pull.
