Before the Storm

Chapter 2

I’ll have to thank whoever created that hot piece of ass in the red bikini for the boner I’m sporting when my friends and I see her. She has brown hair the color of caramel, creamy pale skin, small tits, and a nice perky ass I could see myself fucking. If those things hadn’t drawn me in, the full-sleeve tattoo on her arm would have. She is fucking gorgeous, and I recognized her the moment she stepped on the beach. The love of my life, the girl who tore my heart to shreds the day she left town. Meadow, the girl of my dreams, the one girl I would bow down to. I still don’t understand why she took off. I had tried searching for her but came up empty. I can’t believe she is here; the fates have aligned.

The boys and I have been in love with Meadow for as long as I can remember, and we agreed we would settle down only if we found the one girl for all of us, but it hasn’t happened yet since the one person we wanted to tie roots to walked out on us. Plus, our lifestyle scares most girls away, and the ones who stay are only worth using as toys to pleasure ourselves when we want. Earlier, when we caught her staring at our group, we were all slack jawed. She looks fucking amazing; the years apart have treated her well. I thought she had recognized us, but she didn’t have her-cute-as-fuck glasses on, so she may not have been able to see our faces. As she gets up and walks away, I decide it is the perfect time to talk to her. When she sees me headed her way, the girl trips over her own two feet and loses her glasses; she does look cute on her knees.

A flashback hits me of how she looked on her knees with her pretty little lips wrapped around my cock. My dick starts thickening in my shorts as I bend and pick up her glasses. She gets up and brushes the sand off herself. In the process, she hits her bikini, and the fabric moves just enough that I can see the lovely dark pink shade of her nipple. Fuck me, I can’t wait to suck on those again. She hurriedly grabs the glasses from my hands and shoves them on her face, then walks away without saying anything.

“Good to see you, Meadow. You’re welcome, by the way, also you look fucking amazing in that bikini if that’s what you call that scrap of clothing anyways,” I call out to her.

“Excuse me? Are you saying I am not wearing enough clothing? This is a bikini, and if you look around, you’ll find we are on a beach,” Meadow snaps.

“Darling, your nipple is showing. I don’t mind, but I don’t want everyone else seeing what is mine,” I taunt. Her face turns a lovely shade of red as she looks down and fixes her suit.

I think she is about to thank me, but she surprises me by saying, “I don’t know who the fuck you think you are, but I am not yours and will never be yours again. Leave me alone, Knox,” she says before she turns and walks away.

I stifle a groan and bite my lip as I watch her walk away, staring at the ass that will be mine again. I chuckle to myself as I head back to Aidan, and he laughs at me when I sit on one of our beach chairs.

“So, how did it go with Meadow?” Aidan asks.

“She is feisty, and I want to keep her. We need to figure out where she lives and if she is back again or just visiting. Hopefully, Phoenix can get information from her friend; it seems they are close.”

Aidan looks over at her and says, “She has always been feisty, you sure you want to deal with this again? It broke us all when she walked away, but it broke you the worst.”

Aidan is the pessimist and the most closed off one in our group. He’s also the most fucked up one. I’m the serious one who takes care of our group; I like control, and I plan everything. Phoenix is the fun, loving, carefree type who goes along with whatever is happening. Aidan doesn’t believe Meadow is the one for us, but once I decide something, things are final. I just need to remind them she is worth it.

Now, I have to get Phoenix out of the water and convince him to talk to her friend and find out her name. I tell Aidan I will be right back and head toward the water for a quick swim. When I get to the shore, I can’t help but watch as Phoenix catches a wave; he could go pro if it weren’t for our families.

My father is the leader of the biggest gang in the city, the Wolverines. We have the most members and are known as being the most ruthless. We are kings, and everyone below us is a pawn. Known for our ferocity and strength, we got our name by wiping out the most prominent gang and taking their place. I am training to take over leadership when my bastard father finally retires. The position isn’t bad; we trade in drugs and guns but absolutely no flesh, even we don’t stoop that low.

Phoenix notices me in the water and paddles over to where I stand, waist deep.

“Hey man, what’s up? Did you talk to the princess yet? How has she been? Did she say anything about me?” Phoenix asks, rapidly firing questions at me.

“Hey, she’s feisty and still hates me, so I am here talking to you. I was hoping you could chat up her friend and figure out if Meadow is back for good or just visiting. She wants to be with us; she just doesn’t know it yet,” I tell Phoenix.

“Ha-ha, she resisted the Knox charm. That is the best thing I’ve heard all day.” Phoenix laughs so hard that he falls off his board and into the water. “Yeah, I’ll do it. The friend seems like a nice chick, and she’s a really good surfer. Won’t be an issue; I promise not to strike out, unlike you,” he says.

“Thanks. Now go over there and turn on your charm enough to get some information on our girl. Do not say anything stupid. I know how honest you are; we will not win brownie points that way,” I tell Phoenix. He swims off toward her friend in the water. I haven’t paid her much attention because she isn’t my type, but she seems to know how to surf, which is cool.

I start making my way out of the water to go lie back down, when I look over to our girl. She’s lying on her stomach, reading a book, but by the looks of it, she is more interested in me. I wave at her, and she acts like she doesn’t see me. That little brat, she’s going to pay for that at some point. I shake my head, trying to rid myself of all the dirty thoughts running through it, like how her ass will turn a nice shade of pink after I spank it for disobeying me, or how she will scream out in ecstasy when I lick and suck on her pretty little nipples. I want her in many ways but her underneath me, screaming my name as I plow into her, stays front and center. This girl consumes my thoughts; always has to be honest. Great, now I’m sporting yet another boner. This is the third one today since first seeing her on the beach. Aidan will have to take care of this for me.