Celeste
Movie night wasn’t the fun, relaxing night we’d hoped for.
When Hulk came back and told us that the club was working out a couple of ideas that he’d fill us in on once they were finalized, we’d been disappointed.
When he apologized for having to go into work, though he only had to work half a shift, we refused to hear it.
He had no reason to stay home with us. We were safe in the compound.
However, even if that were the case, he set up someone to stop by hourly to check on us.
And I had been left with the numbers for every Pagan, including prospects and old ladies, in case we got scared or needed anything.
“Is everything alright, Troublemaker?” he asked.
“Everything is fine. I heard the bike and thought it was you. How was your night?”
“It was okay,” he told me as he pulled me into his arms. The chill of his leather jacket made me shiver.
“God, how can you not freeze riding in winter?”
“You get used to it. But I’ve got a heated seat and gloves. Check them out.”
He slipped a glove on my hand, then took my other hand and placed it on his seat. They were toasty warm.
“If it gets crazy cold, I have a heated leather jacket I can wear, too. If the snow or ice gets to be too dangerous, I’ll drive the truck.”
“You’d better. I don’t want you getting sick. And I sure don’t want you having an accident due to the roads being bad.”
We went inside, where he shed his jacket and boots and hung up his cut. Entering the kitchen area, he glanced over at the living room. Capri was sitting there waiting for us. Her smile was faint.
“Hi Hulk, how was work?” she asked.
“It was decent. Did you ladies watch those movies you talked about?”
“We did, but they weren’t as funny as we hoped,” she said.
“Are you sleepy?” he asked.
“No, why?”
“Because if you want romance, why don’t we watch a chick flick together? You can watch me gag and roll my eyes. But you have to make me a promise first before I’ll do it.”
“What’s that?” I asked, curious to see what he’d say.
“You have to swear by crossing your heart and threatening to poke a needle in your eye that you won’t tell anyone. If you do, I'll lose my man card, and I’ll be kicked out of the club,” he told us. His joking made my niece crack a smile.
“I promise never to tell a soul,” Capri vowed.
“And I’ll take your secret to the grave,” I added.
“Good. Why don’t you get one picked out for us? And grab snacks while I go get changed into lounging clothes.”
And that was how we had a big, bad biker cuddled on the couch between us, with blankets wrapped around all three of us as we watched a sappy romance.
His commentary kept us in stitches. When he’d yell at the characters for being stupid or that they were gonna blow it, we laughed even harder.
I’d never be able to watch this movie the same again.
It was almost one o’clock in the morning when it ended. I saw Capri yawn a couple of times. Her eyes were drooping with fatigue. I prayed that she’d be able to sleep, and the letter didn’t stir her up. Hulk asked if she wanted to watch another one.
“I think I’ll pass, Hulk. I have to say, it’s a blast watching these with you. We have to do it again, but I’m tired and would like to take a shower. Is it okay if I go to bed?” Capri asked.
“Honey, you can go to bed whenever, and I’ll gladly watch more with you, as long as you cover for me. If asked what we watched together, tell them it was an action-adventure movie with plenty of guns and explosions. It’ll help me keep my rep intact,” he explained, grinning.
We both shook our heads and grinned at him. First, she hugged and kissed me, then said, “I love you.” I repeated it. She then eased over to Hulk, who took her into his arms and hugged her tightly.
“Good night, Capri. If you need anything, just come get us. I’m a light sleeper,” he told her.
“I will,” she promised before leaving the room.
When she was clear of the room, I sagged against him. “Thank you for that. We’ve been unable to relax until you came. I’m ready to go to bed. Are you?” I asked.
“I am. Let’s get you bundled up.”
He held me the entire way. Once there, Hulk got the shower hot and then got in with me.
He insisted on washing me. And despite having his hands all over my body, it was purely comfort he was giving.
Yes, his cock was erect, but he didn’t attempt anything.
When we were done and in bed, I thought he’d make his move, but he didn’t.
When I touched his cock, Hulk shook his head.
“As much as I desire you, and I know you’re willing, right now, all I want is to comfort you, Celeste. Let me show you that there is more to me than sex. We’re both mentally tired. Let me hold you.”
“Alright,” I whispered.
After a final kiss, he pulled me into his arms, with me half on his chest. I drifted off as he rubbed my back.