*This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.*
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Day after day passed since that event at the mall in which she had come face to face with the motorcycle club out at the parking lot. There hadn’t been a moment at all throughout the days since then that the “what if” thought floated through her head, wondering just what would have happened had she decided to take the biker up on his offer and rode on his bike together with the rest of his group. Would she have just gave herself just like that to that dangerous man the moment the ride ended? Images of his large tattoo-ed body came to her mind as she imagined him on top of her, his muscled body pinning her down to the bed as he gave strong powerful thrusts into her tearing her womanhood apart. Shivers went up her spine and her pussy tingled as the fantasy in her mind was so vivid to her.
Yet she was then interrupted by her husband’s voice asking her what was for breakfast as she quickly pushed the thought to the back of her mind. Showing a wide smile to him as she went ahead and started serving their breakfast as they talked about his work and such until he left for the day for work. As she watched her husbands car drive off down the street, she knew that she had to resolve herself. Thinking that perhaps this was just an excitement of the unknown and wanting of discovery as she moved over to her handbag on the nearby dining table fishing around inside before taking out her phone. Her fingers moving deftly across the screen as she started to look through her contact list before stopping at a particular name as she tapped on it. Bringing it up to her ear as she heard the ringing tone sounding before the click.
“Hey babe are you free to talk for a sec? Yeah….yeah Im fine…..actually I wanted to ask if you happen to know where a biker group called the Sun Flare’s hang out around?”
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Just about over an hour later Isabel found herself parking her car opposite of the street away from the bar that she found herself looking at right then. It wasn’t any different from any other bar’s that one could find across the country, the only difference there being that there were a dozen or so bikes parked out front of the bar. Not to mention on the walls there was the obvious logo sign of the Sun Flare’s which denoted to anyone looking that they owned that particular bar in question.
She couldn’t understand just what it was that she was doing right then on this Thursday morning parked right across from the bar that the biker gang hangs out at. Sighing as she steeled her resolve grabbing her handbag before getting out of her car, she wasn’t really thinking much when she just got dressed in order to quickly drive over after she got the information from her friend in the police. Coming out into view she wasn’t that tall if anyone saw her just at 5’3 but her smooth silky hair along with a tight fit curvy body together with her beautiful face made her stand out anywhere. Add to that that she was wearing a tight tank top and a denim jeans shorts only serve to make her appeal even higher.
Crossing the street and then entering into the bar it was a pretty spacious place and there on one side of the bar around the pool bar there was the group of the biker’s together with their girls. They were either drinking, playing pool or just talking as Isabel could see several of the bikers were being quite hands on with the girls fondling their asses or sharing kisses with each other. She felt her face flushed seeing such an obvious display of affection out in open public like that until she realized that there was only them there in the bar and her.
Swallowing hard she made her way over to the bar counter ordering herself a drink as she sat down on one of the open stools and just started to drink. She looked around and she could see a lot of photos, flags and regalia of the club all over the bar showing their history and such. That was until her wandering eyes brought her to a long hallway on the other side of the bar where she saw one of the member’s of the club coming back from what was probably the restroom only for her eyes to widen as she saw it was the same hulking biker that had offered or rather tried to order to ride with him that day at the mall.
She was staring straight at him as he looked over at her as recognition dawned on his face immediately showing that he remembered her face clearly as well. Isabel could only swallowed hard as she quickly turned her head back to face her front as the sound of his foot steps got louder and louder until they stopped and she could see him standing right next to her. She knew she couldn’t just ignore him not while he was just literally a feet away from her as she turned her head back to look up at him.
“He…Hey there….” Isabel spoke with as much calm as she could.
There was a pretty wide grin on his face as he saw this dove somehow finding her way to here. Before it turned back to that stone cold emotionless face which scared her a little.
“Well are you ready for a ride?” He spoke again asking her the same question once more only now she knew exactly what that would mean if she accepted his invitation. Which in her mind she was having such an internal conflict as one side reminded her of her marriage to a loving husband while her other side was screaming at her to take the offer. Yet once more logic prevailed in her head as she pushed aside all the attraction she had to this gruff dominant man.
“No….I don’t think so. I’m just here to see what you guys are about and…just learn more about you all.”
“Well hang around with us if you want. Talk to the boys and the girls they’ll make you feel right at home.” Before he then started to make his way over to his group, stopping halfway before turning to look back at her.
“You coming or not?”
Isabel was caught off guard as she then quickly moved to grab her drink off the counter top before moving to follow after him. As they both then made their way over to the group.
“So…what should I call you darling?”
“Erm….I’m Isabel and you are?”
Smiling widely as he replied to this little Asian bunny “Just call me T-bun” as the other members took notice of the two of them and he started to introduce her to everyone there.
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