Last Time
Chapter 1
Paul woke up this morning
with a enormous head ache...there was no way he wanted to go to work and have
to deal with all those little idiots...mainly Paulie, his son, who had a brain
and talent for the business, but was a big time slacker unless involved with a
project. Mikey
was a different story...he wasn’t lazy, he just didn’t know anything other then office work.
Paul walked down stairs
and greeted his small girlfriend Lucy with a kiss on the lips like he had every
morning since they’d been together and since he’d been divorced from Paula his
wife whom he had 4 children with 3 boys, Paul Jr. or Paulie, Danny, and Mikey and then 1 girl Kristen.
They had divorced 17 years
ago...I guess you could call it creative differences.
Paul smiled inward,
creative differences yea right...they just plain hated each other...and of
course his bad temper was enough to make water boil by itself. Paul had gone to several anger management
meetings and what not, but in the end he wasn’t going to change being who he
was no matter what.
Paul was the founder of
Paul walked in and already
the antics had started...Mikey and Paulie were trying
their hardest to snap each other with a towel and cause the other some kind of
pain...For weeks now Paulie had been threatening to knock him out and shave his
head...Mikey was in dire need of a hair cut, but figured since he got under the old mans skin so much he’d leave a little while longer until
Pop started threatening too.
Paul pulled his sunglasses
up and as the door to the garage slammed closed...all noise had been
silenced. Everyone looked towards the
door...Paulie knew immediately...the old man was not in the mood for anyone
fuckin’ around. Mikey
on the other hand was sometimes as dumb as he looked on TV and kept fuckin’
around...
As Paul walked by after
pulling his shades down again...Mikey made the
mistake of Missing Paulie with the towel and a loud SNAP rang through the
garage...the next thing heard was a string of cuss words coming from Paul’s
mouth as he stalked after Mikey...He finally cornered
him and pulled back his arm and let it rip...Mikey
was going to be out for a few minutes...hell with as hard as Paul had hit
him...he was going to be out for a few months...maybe even a few years.
Paul eyed everyone around
the shop watching and said, “Tell sleeping beauty when he wakes up to take his
ass back to the fuckin’ office...I don’t wanna see him or hear from him for the
remainder of the day.” They watched as
Paul stormed his way into the back office probably for pain killer and coffee.
While Paul was in the
office Paulie walked and said, “You okay Pop?”
Paul’s gruff voice said, “Yea...it hurt like hell...I’ll live...Mikey might not though.”
Their conversation was
interrupted as a tall leggy brunette walked in the door. Paulie said, “Something I can help you with
ma’am.” She pulled her sunglasses off
and placed them on her head she smiled and said, “Yes, I would like to check
out your theme bikes...if at all possible and have one made.” She leaned against the desk.
Paul looked this little
fluff of a girl and let his shades slide down to the end of his nose as he
looked her eye to eye and he said, “We ain’t got no
time to be fuckin’ around with a little girl such as yourself...” Pushing his shades back on to his face, he
popped two aspirins and downed a half a cup of coffee and finished with, “Go
find some Barbie dolls to play fashion designer for.”
The girl said, “I can’t
understand how you’ve stayed in business this long...with an attitude like
that...it’s a wonder you got any customers at all.” They watched as she pushed her sunglasses on
and walked out the door.
Paulie could’ve killed his
old man...he looked at his pop and said, “Do you have any fuckin clue who that
was pop?” Paul looked at his sun and
said, “Nope...Don’t care either.” Paulie
said, “Her father happens to be one of the biggest motorcycle buyers and
collectors in the world...he also just happens to be 6’10 and 300 lbs of
tattooed nastiness. If she comes
back...I hope she doesn’t bring her father with her...because I’m pointing him
in your direction...”
Paul shrugged and said,
“How bad could it be....Who’s her old man?” Paulie turned and was walking from the office
and said, “The Undertaker...you know from the WWF...the pro-wrestler.” Out of curiosity...Paulie looked back and the
look on his old man’s face was priceless...he was in mid-drink of his coffee
and had already poured half the cup down the front of his shirt.
As the office door
slammed, cuss words were being flung around the office about hot coffee and
stupid mistakes. Paulie chuckled and
went to work with Vinnie on the newest theme bike...and honestly praying to God
if Undertaker daughters did come back...she didn’t bring her father with her.
Chapter 2
- -1 Week Later- -
Paul and Paulie were
standing off to the side with Paulie’s cousin and
Vinnie, Paul’s childhood best friend.
The foursome stood there looking at the master piece theme bike they’d
just finished...it had been a grueling week on everyone involved. Mike Campo, one of the new artistic guys had
smashed his thumb and was out for 2 weeks, and Cody had the flu for the last 3
weeks...
Since it was a semi-nice
day they had opened the big garage door to let the building air out the winter
smell in the air, and let the sunshine in...As the 4-some stood there admiring
their handy work, they heard a rumbling in the distance. Paulie let his sunglasses slowly slide down
his nose as he saw a Haley and 3
As Sr. turned around to
see what the fuck was making that entire racket while pulling into the parking
lot of the OCC garage, he saw maybe the biggest man on two legs, pull into the
driveway on a white made for him custom Harley...Then just behind him a 3
Kawasaki Ninjas, one black, one lime green, and one purple passion.
As the riders dismounted
all wearing jeans, black steel toed boots and a different colored sweat shirt...the
3 ninja riders pulled their helmets off and Paul nearly fell over all 3 were
women. The girl on the black bike was
the brunette he kicked out a week ago...oh shit...which meant the big guy on
the bike was her father. He watched as
the mammoth wall of muscles stood off the bike and rolled his shoulders a deep
southern accented voice said, “What did ya think Aly?”
The brunette said, “I dunno pop...It still sounds like the timing is off.” A blonde and red head walked over two the father daughter talk and the red head said, “No
way...the timing is perfect...It was purring Mr. Callaway.” The big guy chuckled and gave each girl a
kiss on the head and then straightened his shoulders and turned to find the shorter
big man looking at him like he’d seen a ghost.
Mark almost couldn’t stop
himself from laughing the look on the shorter mans
face was priceless...Alyssa had told him what the man had said to her...and the
shorter man knew it was time to have the talk....you know the ‘don’t ever talk
to my daughter like that again’ talk.
Mark walked over and said, “I’m assuming you know what I’m here
for?” He watched the shorter man square
his shoulders and nod. Mark smiled
inwardly and said, “Good, then you have an office somewhere, that we can have a
private talk in right?” The shorter man
nodded and then cranked his head to the side as if saying ‘follow me’.
I watched as Dad walked
away with the guy...that’s when we saw the latest theme bike the OCC guys had
been working on...it was the Miller Electric ‘American flag” Bike. We walked into the garage and just looked at
it....we were in total awe...it was gorgeous...beautiful...there were not words
to express the beauty of the bike.
“Ms. Callaway.” said a
familiar deep voice that brought me out of my thoughts of the bike in front of
us...I looked up and said, “Mr. James?
What on earth are you doing on OCC turf...I
thought they always exploited your two families as sworn enemies?”
Jesse James remembered the
tall Brunette, cause she was always coming in to look at new bikes for her
father...she was right from the first day Orange County Choppers and His
company West Coast Choppers had been pushed on TV as enemies. He smiled sheepishly and said, “Well, truth
of the matter is Paul Sr. is my Uncle...My mom is his little sister, and
Paulie, Danny, Mikey, and Kristen are my
cousins. I was showing a bike up here
and decided to drop by.”
We shook hands and I said,
“It’s nice to see you again...Dad’s in the office.” Jesse laughed and said, “Yea, no doubt eating
Uncles ass alive for the way he was rude to you last week...Paulie told me what
happened...I’m sorry about that....he doesn’t get that there are women in the
world who know a little bit about bikes as well...Well you know more then a little...but he doesn’t get it.”
Paulie walked over and he
said, “I am sorry about that Ms. Callaway.”
I laughed and said, “Please, call me Alyssa or Aly...And
these are my very good friends, Piper Williams and Kate Jacobs.”
Paulie looked at the
blonde and was blown away by her beautiful ass lengthened hair and her huge
aqua blue eyes...Vinnie stepped up and Paulie introduced him....Vinnie
automatically took a shinning to the red head with the forest green eyes...
As I was talking to Jesse...I
couldn’t help but wonder what my dad was saying to Paul Sr.
Chapter 3
Mark followed the shorter
man into a back office. The door closed
and Mark stood on one side of a desk with his hands on his hips and the other
man on the other side of the desk with his arms crossed over his rather large
chest.
The southern accented
voice said, “Mark Callaway...Undertaker, Professional Wrestler.”
As Marks hand
jutted out.
“Paul Tueutul
Sr...Orange
The two big men shook
hands.
Mark said, “One
question.” Paul said, “Ask.” Mark placed his fists knuckles down on the
flimsy wooden desk and leaned over and in his best Undertaker voice to date,
said, “What did you think you were doing when you spoke to my daughter that
way? She came in here to ask about a
theme bike for me, because I have a charity auction coming up...and what did
you say to her?”
Sr having finally realized
he’d met his match in intimidation...fumbled through his mind to remember the
exact words he’d said to the daughter of the very large gentleman staring him
down in his own office at the moment and said, “We ain’t got no time to be
fuckin’ around with a little girl such as yourself...Go find some Barbie dolls
to play fashion designer for.”
Mark mocked him and said,
“We ain’t got no time to be fuckin’ around with a little girl such as yourself...Go find some Barbie dolls to play fashion
designer for.” Then start grumbling
under his breath something about staying calm cause he didn’t need to add
murder to his list of accomplishments through life.
Mark straightened up to
his full 6’10” height and said, “If my daughter wasn’t such a sweet angel, and
didn’t brush off the fact that you’ve got just as bad a temper as me and had
come home crying that day, I would be personally putting you through all four
walls of this office. My daughter is the
most important person in my life...she’s the only thing I’ve got left that
resembles her mother...”
Mark frowned a little, the
thought of missing his wife, Alyssa’s mother who’d died when Alyssa was 5 in a
car accident...he’d raised her on the road and as best as he could...He’d do
anything to protect her. ANYTHING.
Mark continued, “Alyssa is no spoiled brat, she’s earned everything she
has...she wanted to go to college....she didn’t let me pay a cent...she wanted
to go to law school, and again she wouldn’t allow me to pay anything...she’s
one of the biggest lawyers in 3 states...you call around New York, California
and Texas...they would all recommend her...and it’s because she’s smarter then
you or I or any one of those boys standing out in that garage.”
Mark ran his hand down his
go-tee and said, “I’ve done most of my motorcycle business with Harleys and
Titans either through Harley Davidson or West Coast Choppers...I’ve never
denied the fact that Jesse James has this bike building shit in his blood...but
one night me and Aly watched a bike your company
built and I told her to take care of it...Now...If you want I can go to Jesse
or Harley....but I wanted you and your crew...It’s your choice...”
Mark pulled his wallet out
and threw a white business card on the desk and said, “That’s my daughters
number...she also just happens to be my lawyer...You decide what you want to
do...But word of warning...If I ever hear that you’ve talked to my daughter
like that again...then it will be the end of you receiving my business...I will
slaughter your name from east to west coast...Not to mention that fact that
I’ll come back and have a physical talk with you about it...if you catch my
drift.”
Paul Sr. nodded and Mark
said, “Pleasure meeting ya.” And sauntered out the office
door.
It hadn’t been but about
30-45 minutes, and Jesse and I were talking about the Undertaker themed bike my
dad wanted for the charity auction...My head popped up when Dad walked out of
the office with a satisfied grin on his face.
He walked up and I said, “You didn’t kill him did ya?” He said, “Nope...but we have an understanding
now.”
I nodded and said, “Dad
you remember Jesse.” They shook hands
and Jesse said, “Nice to see you again sir.”
Dad nodded, He rubbed my back and said, “Well, Ready to go ladies?” All of us nodded...and I shook Jesse’s hand
again and we got on the bikes and left.
Jesse looked down in his
hand and there was a business card in his hand...and it had Alyssa’s number on
it...he’d have to remember to call her later that night.
Chapter 4
Jesse, Paulie and Vinnie
watched as the girl road away...The next thing they heard was the sound of a
large metal wrench skipping and clanking across the concrete garage floor.
Paulie cringed...He turned
around and said “Hey pop.” Paul looked
at his son and yelled, “SHUT UP....DON’T GET ME STARTED TODAY...YOU GUYS CLEAN
THIS FUCKIN’ PIG PEN UP AND THEN START BRAIN STORMING ON THE FUCKIN’ THEME BIKE
FOR THAT LITTLE BITCHES FATHER!!”
Jesse could feel his
temper rise to just above boiling point.
Jesse had to admit he had inherited his temper honestly...He looked
around and said, “Guys I’m heading back to the hotel...I’ll see y’all either
later tonight or tomorrow.” They all
said their grumpy good-byes as Paul started in on them again.
Jesse made it back to the
hotel and after taking a shower lounged around in his jeans, with a white wife
beater and bare feet. He found Alyssa
Callaway’s number sitting next to his cell phone and debated for about 3
seconds on whether to call her or not.
He flipped his cell phone open and dialed the number.
It rang twice before a
female voice said, ““Hello?”
A voice said, “Is this Alyssa?” I said, “Yes...and this is?” The voice said,
“Hey...Its Jesse...I wanted to thank you for not letting my uncle get to
you.” I said, “Its
okay...My dad has a worse temper then Sr. does.
Believe me no one has ever seen my dad truly pissed off...Maybe a little
mad...and acting pissed on camera...but never pissed in real life...And believe
me no one would ever want to...it’s not pretty.”
Jesse said, “So what are
you doing tonight?” I said, “Right now, relaxing in a warm bath with
bubbles...trying to forget my father’s bad attitude after we left the garage
today...
The thought of Aly being naked in a tub full of water and bubble was
almost too enticing...he had to stop himself from asking to join her in the
tub...hoping his thoughts hadn’t effected his body yet...he looked down at the
crotch of his pants and no such luck. AW SHIT!
Jesse could feel his erection twitch against his thigh.
Jesse had gotten quiet and
I said, “What? Already thinking about me
naked in a bubble bath?” Jesse chuckled
and said, “No...Okay maybe...damn woman...how would you know?” I couldn’t help but laugh out loud and said,
“Cause you’re like every other red blooded man...once you know the woman you’re
on the phone with is naked...you automatically think about her naked...I was
waiting for you to offer to join me.”
Jesse laughed again and
said, “The thought did cross my mind...but I was going to ask you on a date
first...You know...I don’t wanna scare ya by moving too fast.” Aly giggled and
said, “What did you have in mind?” Jesse
said, “Well...what are you doing after your bath?”
I said, “Nothing...” He said, “Good get some clothes on you and
meet me in to lobby...” I said, “Yes
master.” He said, “Pretty please.” I laughed again and said, “See you in a
few.” I jumped out and dried off
throwing my clothes on...10 minutes later Jesse and I walked out of the hotel
hand in hand and went to see a late mid-night movie...
When we got back to the
hotel, he walked me to my room and as if on cue, Jesse leaned down and captured
my lips with his...his lips were so soft against mine...his go-tee rubbing
against my bottom lip and I couldn’t help but giggle...Jesse pulled back and
looked down and said, “You ok?” I
laughed again and said, “You’re go-tee tickles.” He said, “Want me to shave it off?” I said, “Want me to rip your lips off...the
sexiest thing any man could have is beautiful eyes and facial hair...you’ve got
both...”
Jesse said, “So does that
make me the sexiest man you’ve ever known?”
Being a clown he stepped back and in true superman fashion put his hands
on his hips and looked off into the distance.
I leaned against the wall as I was thrown into a fit of giggles...Jesse
said, “The best thing about a woman is her laugh...and I could listen to you
laugh for hours.” Jesse pulled me
against him again and took my lips again...This time he tilted my head up and
deepened the kiss.
The door across the
hallway swung open...I must’ve had a big time brain fart, because I forgot it
was my fathers room...A deep clearing of the throat
and Jesse and I pulled apart fast. I
smiled cheesy and said, “Dad...You remember Jesse.” Jesse straightened up and said, “Evening
Sir.” My dad said, “Yes...but apparently
you remember him better then I do...Alyssa, if you’re
going to kiss someone...at least have the decency to not get public with
it.” I said, “Yes sir...Sorry dad.”
I walked over and gave him
a hug and kiss on the cheek...he kissed the top of my head and said, “I’ll just
assume, when you go back into your room that Jesse will be going to back to
his.” Jesse said, “Yes sir.” I was mortified, my father even said it...but
dad never was one to beat around the bush.
Dad closed his door and I
said, “I’m so sorry about that...I completely forgot he was in the room across
from mine.” Jesse pulled his hat down
and said, “I have to be honest...your father scares me.” I laughed and said, “Yea, well he could scare
the shit out of a buffalo on a buffalo nickel...he’s really a big teddy
bear...until he’s pissed off...that’s when I learn to hide.”
Jesse kissed me one last
time and we went our separate ways. I
felt asleep that night with some wonderful thoughts of Jesse.
Chapter 5
**Violent content**
A few days later, I was
still in
He knew it would happen some day. He’d just
hope and pray that if he called Aly’s hotel room or
home number one morning that “the boy” as he liked to call him, wouldn’t answer
in some kind of ‘I’ve been sexin’ your daughter up
all night and now were trying to sleep to regain our
strength for another round later’ voice.
I was supposed to meet
Jesse at the OCC shop, but when I pulled up in my mustang, Jesse’s rental car
wasn’t there...infact the only vehicle there was
Paul’s SUV...I figured Jesse wouldn’t be too long, I know him and Paulie had a
few parts to go out and grab to help put the bike together. I walked in and placed my sun glasses on top
of my head.
Paul walked out of his
office into the garage part when he heard the door close. There she was the source of his daily
headaches...he thought for sure it was Paulie, Mikey
and Vinnie...but for the next few weeks they had been reprieved...and Mr.
Callaway and his bitch of a snooty daughter would be taking their
places...easily.
There she stood there in
his shop acting as if she could own the place by just the snap of her
fingers. Paul didn’t care if she was a
fuckin’ lawyer or not...He had it in his right mind to give her a good talkin’
to and a nice ass spankin’...she didn’t seem like the
type of girl who’d gotten her ass busted a few thousand times growing up.
He watched as she made her
way across the floor and went into the bathroom...Paul couldn’t resist the
temptation to put the fear of god into her.
Paul waited outside the bathroom door, and when it opened...he grabbed
the little bitch by the hair and dragged her back into the bathroom and kicked
the door closed with his foot.
I yelped out in pain, when
I felt someone grab a hand full of my waist length hair and practically drag me
back into the bathroom...I was thrown against a wall...and was back
handed. The force of the back hand sent
me flying into the corner.
Paul Sr. went towards the
girl and jerked her to her feet and said, “If I ever have to deal with your
father again, because you went home running your mouth about my attitude and
the way I spoke to you...I swear you’ll wish you were never born...This is my
fuckin’ business...I built it from the ground up...I won’t allow some fuckin’
cheap whore to come in my place of business with her father and try to scare me
because I said something to his daughter that she didn’t like...if you
understand me just nod your head.”
I rapidly nodded my head
yes. With two hands full of hair he
slammed my head back...not enough to knock me out but just to make it
hurt. And said, “I’m glad we understand
each other...you tell the others about it...and it’ll be your ass...now clean
yourself up and get out of my fuckin’ garage...women ain’t nuttin’
but trouble.”
I saw my nose bleeding in
the mirror, and watched as Paul Sr. walked out the door and pulled it
closed...I whipped as much blood from my nose and called Jesse’s cell phone and
when he didn’t pick up I left him a message that said, I’d see him later, that
I got called to Albany New York for business.
As I was driving out of
town, I couldn’t help but let the tears fall from my eyes...In all my life, I’d
never been afraid for my life, as I was for the 5 minutes in the bathroom with
Paul Sr. I knew I couldn’t tell my
dad...But who could I tell...What could I do?
What am I to do with my
life?
Chapter 6
The few days I took off,
I’d decided I would just keep what had happened with Paul Sr. Between me and
him...I figured if I just stayed away and kept my dad on the road, nothing
could go wrong...right? Wrong.
As I was driving back to
New York to see Jesse again, I was checking my voice mail and found out that he
was at the shop and had asked me to stop and see him before I went on to the
hotel...Oy!
I pulled into the drive
way of the OCC garage, and the big garage door was open again...I came to a
stop and saw as Jesse looked up from welding something and held his index
finger up and I nodded to him. I got out
and sat on the trunk of my car.
A few minutes later, Jesse
walked around to the back of my car and leaned against the trunk and he said,
“So...Have a nice trip?” I smiled and
said, “Yea...it was nice.” Jesse said,
“Can I officially just say I missed you.”
He ran his index knuckle across my jean covered knee...and I smiled down
at him and said, “I missed you too.”
Jesse stood between my
legs and pulled me off the trunk as I wrapped my legs around his waist and he
held me like that...I ran my thumbs under his eyes and said, “You look
tired.” He said, “I didn’t get much
sleep...Maybe I’ll leave early and we’ll go take a nap together.” I said, “Yea...I could use a nap. I think that sounds like a great idea.”
Jesse placed Alyssa on her
feet and leaned down and captured her lips with his...He had definitely missed
her kisses and soft lips while she was gone...The best part of her kisses was
she would fully lean into his body...Almost as if she couldn’t get enough of
his touch...cause he knew he couldn’t get enough of her touches.
Sr. walked out of his
office and saw his nephew sucking face with that little bitch...he’d warned her
not to come back to his place of business...He watched as Jesse walked over and
started cleaned up his stuff and came and told Paul Sr. and Paulie he was
cutting out early to take Alyssa to lunch and relax for the remainder of the
day. The little whore had a way with
men...He would have to give her credit for that.
He watched as Alyssa
walked by him looking at the ground...he knew she didn’t want to look at
him...apparently his last warning wasn’t enough...so he’d have to make it a
little more clear this time...He turned his ball cap on backwards and stalked
after the brunette...she went in the main office and got a drink of water...as
soon as she threw the cup away he locked the door and grabbed her upper arm
roughly and smiled as he heard her whimper in pain...trying to be quiet so the
guys couldn’t hear her.
I was pushed chest first
into the wall, with my right arm up behind my back and Paul Sr. pushed his huge
body against mine and smashing me more into the wall...He pushed his pelvis
into my jean covered rear and I could feel his erection growing against my
ass...it made me stomach turn.
Paul got close to her ear
and said, “Apparently my first warning wasn’t enough for you...I’m telling you
right now...keep your ass out of my garage...I saw you out there with your legs
wrapped around my nephew like he was fuckin’ gold...”
His free hand slid to the
front of my body as he grabbed my jean covered crotch and said, “I bet you
can’t wait to have my nephews cock in you, just fucking you’re brains out...You
want to wrap those long legs around him and scream his name out...” I cringed...he was repulsive and
disgusting...I wanted to cry...He rubbed his erection against my ass and said,
“How about my cock...why have a boy when you can have a man....No....well I
guess that’s you’re loss sweat heart...”
Paul pushed away from the
little vixen and gave her a sharp slap on the ass and said, “Don’t keep my
nephew waiting...but don’t let me see you in this garage again...I’m serious
this time.”
I walked out as fast as I
could...I threw my keys to Jesse and let him drive us back to the hotel...It
was hard to believe, Paulie and Jesse could even come from the same genes as
that man...True to Jesse’s word, we wrapped each other in our arms and slipped
into a nice nap.
Chapter 7
**Sexual Content....yea
right...SMUT**
I woke up a few hours later, and Jesse was staring at me...Jesse
laid next to me and started kissing my lips softly…all I could do was surrender
to him…I wanted it as much as he did…and at that point there was no turning
back…what ever the consequences were…we were willing
to except them…no matter what.
Jesse kissed down over my material covered breasts…and lift my
shirt a little and was kissing around my stomach and navel…while his hands were
softly caressing me in places I couldn’t imagine that could be caressed…like my
waist, hips…outer thighs…Just the feel of his big hands on me…was comforting…
Jesse unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and opened them and
kissed down on my lower abdomen…he slid his tongue over and kissed my left hip
and the slide his tongue over and kissed and caressed my right hip…
He rolled me over onto my stomach…and was kissing the small of
my back…he pulled my shirt up and off and was running kisses up and down my
vertebrae…he came up to my shoulder and was kissed my shoulders, shoulder
blades and the back of my neck…
He had his arm around across the top of my chest from shoulder
to shoulder…I was kissing along his forearm…and just could feel the heat
radiating off his arm…and his hand that had slowly ran down my back and sides
where my ribs were…his hands had lightly brushed against my breasts…
Jesse turned me back over onto my back, and I reached down and
tugged his t-shirt off…Jesse started kissing my lips again, while caressing my
breasts and stomach…I was running my hands down his chest and gently pushed him
over onto his back and slowly kissed down his throat to his chest…I gave his
nipples a little tease when I slowly licked around them and then blew hot air
onto them…they perked up and Jesse groaned from the back of his throat…I placed
feather light kisses down his sternum…and traced his 6-pak with my tongue and
lips…
I unbuttoned and unzipped Jesse’s jeans and when I pulled them
open I could just see the head of Jesses erection peaked out…I slowly ran my
tongue over head…and got a deep - DEEP moan from Jesse…Jesse’s erection was
strained against the material of his jeans…and he pulled his jeans off and the
laid me flat on my back and slowly pulled my shorts down my long legs and threw
them in the collecting pile of clothes on the floor…
Jesse slowly crawled up my body and softly spread my legs with
his big hands…Jesse looked into my eyes as if asking permission to go further…I
just nodded my approval…and Jesse slowly started sliding his erection all the
way into my core…I couldn’t help but let out a ferrous moan…We both realized
this is exactly where we needed to be at that second…Once Jesse was fully
sheathed in me, he kept still letting every part of my body adjust to him…
Jesse started slowly moving in and out of me…and I was holding
on…I was kissing Jesse’s neck and ear and finally started begging him to go
faster…it was his undoing…he started slamming into me as hard and as fast as he
could…he pulled my knees up and gripped the back of my thighs and pushed them
apart further to stroke deeper into me…I was almost on the brink of insanity… “Mmmm…God Jesse…you feel so good…Oh god….” “God Damn…Alyssa honey you’re so tight…so
feel so good wrapped around me…Mmmm…God I wanna feel
you cum so bad baby…huh…you wanna cum for me baby girl?”
All I could do was moan and nod…cause he started thrusting as
hard and as deep into me as he could…my whole body was about to explode…I
clamped my eyes shut tight…and Jesse leaned down and said, “Open you’re eyes baby I want you to look me in the eyes when you
cum…”
I opened my eyes…we kept our eyes locked on each other…and
finally I started falling over the edge…My orgasm raked through my body…and as
soon as Jesse felt my walls clamping down, milking him as I cam…Jesse growled
out his release…Jesse thrusted one last time, and cam
loud…I felt him slam so deep inside of me…I thought there was no way he’d find
his way out without a mining helmet…feeling him explode so deep into me…only
made me cum again…Jesse rode me hard through both of my orgasms…
Jesse collapsed on the bed
next to me…and we just laid there staring at each other in silence until we both
fell asleep…I was half asleep when I felt Jesse reach over and pull me into his
arms…I as too far into Heaven to really care that I had just made love to my
boyfriend for the first time…I fell asleep.
Jesse laid there holding Alyssa, he could smell the strawberry shampoo she used
for her hair…the smell was intoxicating…he could feel himself getting hard
again just from the scent of her…he couldn’t hardly believe he’d just made love
to her…He didn’t know if he should feel good about it or not…was their relationship
just getting better…is he what she really wanted…
Jesse fell asleep…
We woke each other numerous times during the night to make love again…it was
just kind of one of those making love nights…we’d sleep like an hour in between
every time…We made love probably close to 7 times…
Chapter 8
**Violent Sexual Content**
- -3 Weeks Later- -
I had on a slinky black
dress with garters and thigh highs and heels...I had a small jacket over my
shoulders...and was waiting for Jesse to get to the hotel...My cell phone rang
and I picked it up and it was Jesse...I said, “Yes?”
Jesse said, “Hey baby,
Listen, I just found out my mom is flying in on the late flight and I’m going
to run to the airport and pick her up...I’m already ready, if you could please
meet me at the garage...I shouldn’t take too long...I’ll be there as soon as I
can I promise.” I sighed heavily and
said, “Okay...I’ll be there.”
I was very hesitant about
going, but I figured if I timed it right, I would be there after Jesse got
back. I waited for a few and then
grabbed my purse and took off to the garage...when I got there no one was
there....and Jesse left the light on and the door unlocked for me. I walked in and stood nervously by the
door...A few minutes later, and Jesse still wasn’t there...he left a message on
my voice mail, saying the flight was going to be 10 minutes late, so to just
sit down and get comfy.
I walked over and sat on
the couch that the guys used for their breaks...I leaned against the arm rest
for 5 seconds, and ended up falling asleep.
Paul walked in...It would
be just like him to get half way home and forget his fuckin’ house keys...and
of course Mikey’s annoying loud ass sitting in his
SUV with him was enough to give any man a headache the size of fuckin’
I was brought out of a
dead deep sleep, when a violent pain ran through my head...as my eyes opened
and tried to focus...my body was being drug across the concrete floor of the
garage by my hair...I was trying to stop my self with
my feet but since I had nylons on my feet were sliding with the rest of my
body...I ended up in Sr’s office...I was thrown
against a wall and yelped out in pain when my rib cage hit the arm of the chair
and I felt and heard one of my ribs crack and break.
Paul said, “You just
couldn’t keep your whore ass out of my garage...I warned you not once but
twice...twice is more warning then most people get from me...I think I was
being totally fair don’t you...Apparently the first two warnings weren’t
enough...now you’re going to have to deal with the consequences.”
Paul grabbed my arms
roughly and yanked me to my feet...he ripped my jacket off and then threw me
onto his desk stomach down...my skirt was shoved up my legs and over my hips as
my panties were violently ripped from my body...he shoved his fingers into my
core harshly and was trying to make me wet, but it wasn’t working...nothing
about the situation that was about to happen was turning me on...I was shaking
from head to toe, wishing I was anywhere but here at the moment...Hell I even
wished to be in jail...prison...some place...hell any place.
I looked back as Paul
freed his erection...he was huge...there was no way that thing was going in me
without hurting or at the very least causing damage. He smiled devilishly at me and spit on the
head of his penis....he slid his hand up and down his penis and then gripped my
hips roughly enough to bruise them and thrusted into
me with no warning...
I screamed out in pain as
loud as I could...hoping someone would hear me and come help...but no one was
coming...The pain was unbearable...I couldn’t stand it...I could feel myself
bleeding on the inside...My body wanted me to pass out...but I couldn’t...I
wanted to be awake to run from this man, when he walked away from me...After a
few more minutes of screaming bloody murder, Paul put his hand over my
mouth...muffled screaming, cries and whimpers of pain came from me...but no one
could hear me.
Finally after 30 minutes
of nothing but torture, Paul thrusted into me one
final time and I felt him leave his seed in me...I was disgusted, ashamed, I
felt dirty...I wanted to throw up...on him mostly.
He grabbed my hair and
slammed my head into the wall again facing me and as he pushed two fingers into
me again as hard as he could...he smiled slyly and said, “Don’t forget
tonight...If you come back into my garage again...I won’t hesitate to show you
how unwelcome you are again...only next time...it’s going to be 10 times
worse. I guarantee it.” He looked at the fear and tears streaming
down my face...and then licked my cheek, slapped my bare pussy, and laughed as
I cried out in pain as he walked away and just left me there.
I slid down the wall
crying...As I collected myself I walked out to the car...I left...Driving around,
trying to stay calm...running my hands through my long hair...trying not to let
myself go insane...I picked up my cell phone and the last thing I remember is
hearing Jesse’s voice on my voice mail saying, “Aly
baby...Where are you I’m really worried about you...I’ve called every one and
no one knows where you are....please baby if you get my messages...please call
me I’m really scared...”
And then...came back to
the garage...I pushed the window open to Sr.’s office and carefully crawled in
and stepped down from his chair...My blood, mixed with the smell of rape in the
air still filled the office...it made me nauseas...I wanted to throw up...but I
sat in the corner of Sr.’s office...
And just
waited.
Chapter 9
- -9 A.M. The Next
Morning- -
I had been awake for 24
hours...I was weak...and hadn’t noticed the pool of my own blood that I was
sitting in. I looked at the 9 mm that my
father had bought me years ago when I moved out of his house and to
I guess now was as good a
time as any for needing protection.
Thoughts kept running through my mind how the bullet would just graze
through Sr.’s head and come out the back and I’d watch as his brain or what was
left of it splattered on the wall behind him...I wondered if I’d laugh...If I’d
just watch him and make sure he was dead so he couldn’t come after me or any one else ever again.
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I'm not the first you
sucked down
I drank your pleasure slow
Then stumbled out from your bed
But still I've come for you tonight
Choke my faith and stab my pride
And tell myself that
This is the last time
This is the last time
This is the last time now
I'll bleed for you
I'll bleed for you
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I heard the big garage door
open and heard as Sr.’s boisterous laugh echoed off the walls...So he was in a
good mood...after last night and the way his mind works he should be in an
ecstatic mood...I could feel the pain radiating through my lower abdomen, my
hips were already purple and black from his fingers digging into me...
The closer the voices got
the more I would shake...I looked down at the long strings of my brunette hair
and they were shaking so bad I didn’t think they would ever stop...I heard the
door knob turn and I stood up and stood there in the middle of Sr.’s office...I
wanted to be eye to eye with the monster who’d brutally raped me last
night.
Paul had one last laugh
with the guys, something he hadn’t done in a while...then turned to go into his
office...and there was Alyssa...standing in the same outfit torn and tattered
from the night before. Paul put his
hands on his hips and said, “What are you doing here girlie? Didn’t get enough last night? Jesse can’t do it for you, so you’re ready
for another round with me?”
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Preservation or predation
As I'm reeling I don't know
Crumbled and spilled out of your head
I want to fall
And you see it all
And you'll just laugh when I say
This is the last time
This is the last time
This is the last time now
I'll bleed for you
I'll bleed for you
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Paul stood there and
watched as the girl glared at him with her green eyes, he could of sworn he
almost saw fire and rage in them...but she couldn’t have been...she was such an
easy push over the night before. Paul
watched as she tilted her head to the side and was suddenly face to face with
what looked to be a 9 mm...She backed him out of the office as he held is hands
up...he could already hear the guys talking...as he said, “Umm...Guys...A
little help please.” The radio must’ve
been getting on her nerves because she pointed the gun and fired.
Paulie, Mikey, Jesse and Alyssa’s father all ducked at the same
time a bunch of ‘mother fuckers and son of a bitches’ were said as the gun shot
rang through the garage. They all ran
over...Jesse had called Mark last night saying she went missing...they’d
gathered at the garage hoping she’d show up...The guys stood there with their
mouths hanging open...even Mark couldn’t believe the shape his baby girl was
in...She had blood running down her legs, she had bruises on her arms, her hair
was a mess, and she was holding the right side of her rib cage...
In the sweetest dripping
with sin voice she said, “Oh yes...How could I possibly ever want Jesse again,
when I could have you Paul...to throw me around the room...to attack me
like...SOME KIND OF FUCKIN’ ANIMAL! Have
you rape me smack me around a little...I think you’ve done quite well on my
sanity the last 4 weeks to last me a lifetime.”
The looks on the guys faces...I said, “Oh wait...did Paul forget to tell
you he raped me last night...I’m sorry...Maybe you’d like to tell them now...ya
know...BEFORE I BLOW YOUR FUCKIN’ HEAD OFF.”
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Every
thing
I feel I know you know
Every thing
Every thing that heals I know you know
Every thing
That steals I know you know
Every thing
That kills you know!
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I looked around the room,
and my eyes came back to Sr. I said,
“This is the last time now...I’ll bleed for you.”
Mark watched as his
daughters hand shook with the gun in it...if she didn’t kill Paul...he
would...Just by her actions he knew she was telling the truth even though the
rotund man was back tracking and saying he never saw her last night. Just the rage that was in his daughters eyes
was all the truth he needed.
Jesse walked over and
stood next to Alyssa...her whole body was physically shaking...he touched her
arm softly...She looked over at him with those emerald green eyes that were so
much like her fathers...but filled with pain and sadness...She collapsed into
Jesse’s waiting arms and Mark went to grab the gun and it went off...
Luckily it only grazed
Sr.’s hair and hit the wall...Mark grabbed Sr. and drug him to the office...and
good on his word, he beat the ever loving shit out of the rotund man...Every
one could her Mark cussing with a furious anger, and Sr. begging with shaking
fear.
Alyssa passed out in
Jesse’s arms and he picked her up and carried her to his car and took her to
the Emergency room immediately. He
looked down and was covered in her blood.
His eyes started to water, but he knew he had to keep it together for
Alyssa’s sake.
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And tell myself that
This is the last time
This is the last time
This is the last time now
This is the last time
This is the last time
This is the last time now
Now – Now – Now - Now
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Chapter 10
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I watch you while you're
sleeping
Messy hair, chest bare,
Moonlight on your skin
I wanna breathe you in
In the silence, words come easy
I can tell you now
Just how simple it's been 2 let you in
Don't move...this mood is a painting
We'll never find the same thing
Love...
Do not make a sound
Melt into me now
2 become 1
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- -5 Years Later- -
Mark, Steve and Dave all
sat outside of Mark home waiting for the girls to get there...They knew they’d
be there soon. Mark saw the 3 extended
ca trucks coming down the road and pulled into the drive way...Steve and Dave
kept their seats on the porch, but Mark walked down the steps and stood in the
middle of the front yard.
The trucks pulled to a
stop and he watched as Alyssa, Kate and Piper got out of the truck...Then a
tiny voice said, “Papa.” Mark’s emerald
green eyes shined with love as he looked down at the 4 year old redheaded
little girl who looked like her mama and grandma.
Mark squatted down and
said, “And just what can I help you with young lady?” She put her hands on her hits and glared at
him and in a southern accented voice said, “I’m a waitin’
for ya to hug me.”
Mark couldn’t resist the
laugh...He laughed and about that time Jessica launched herself into Mark’s
arms and made him roll back into the grass on his back...Jessica situated
herself in a sitting position on Mark’s stomach and said, “I missed ya
papa.” He said, “I missed ya too baby
girl.” She giggled and said, “Did mommy
tell you she’s got a baby stuck in her tummy...she said, “I’m gonna be a big
sister.”
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Love is so close 2 hurting
With a shake we could wake
From our own dreaming
But we must make a vow
'Cause I have waited a lifetime
Now is the right time
Love...
Do not make a sound
Melt into me now
2 become 1
Love...
Let's make time stand still
Let this moment last until
2 become 1
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Mark rolled up and stood
up with Jessica in his arm and looked over at Alyssa, leaning against
Jesse. Mark smirked and walked over and
said, “See this is what I get for letting you two date.”
I said, “I think someone
told on us honey.” Jesse kissed my
forehead and said, “C’mon Papa...tell me you don’t want another one.”
Mark laughed and said,
“Alyssa baby, you look a little green...How far along are you?” Aly pulled her hair
behind her ears and said, “3 months....hopefully this week will be the end of
the morning sickness...”
Mark looked over and saw
Steve with Piper, Paulie and their twins Tammy and Tommy and over at Steve with
Kate, Vinnie and their son Jackson...then looked at the angel in his arms who’d
fallen a sleep against his chest the same way Alyssa
would when she was younger...and said, “Nope...I want tons more in this house
before I grow old and die...So get busy damn it.”
I watched as my father
walked into the house with Jessica, and I looked at Jesse and said, “That was
so not my father just now...Aliens have landed in his back yard and taken over
his body...check the barn later for the space craft, I don’t want the radiation
getting to the horses.”
Jesse laughed as he took
me in his arms and said, “Yea, but I agree with him...”
I said, “Remind me again
why I married you?”
He said, “For the same
reason, Vinnie married Kate, and Piper married Paulie...and Why I married
you...Because I love you.” I smiled and
said, “I love you too.”
We kissed and headed into
the house to get on with our lives....the way it was going to be for good.
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Like a bird owns its wings
Like a song belongs 2 melody
You...be...long 2 me
I fold your arms around me
Let your flesh, your breath,
Your love, surround me
Oh, you feel like home
Love...
Do not make a sound
Melt into me now
2 become 1
Love...
Let's make time stand still
Let this moment last until
2 become......1
Become...1
Become 1
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The End....well almost...
Incase you was wondering...while
Sr. was getting his ass beat...he had a heart attack and died...obviously no
love loss there...Paulie, Vinnie and Jesse took over OCC, and it became
WCOCC...West Coast Orange County Choppers.
Now!
The End