Chapter 7
Kimmie
I have today and tomorrow off. Bella teased that she was sick of seeing me but I think in reality she knew I needed a break.
Remmy is gone with Ringo for the day. It’s strange not having him underfoot. I miss him. His curious questions when he discovers something new and even the sound of his video game in the background has always reminded me of why I’ve been running for so long.
About an hour after Ringo picked him up, a herd of deer wandered through the yard behind the cabin.
Out of habit, I automatically called out for Remmy to come look. Only to remember he went to the ranch when he didn’t come running.
Ringo has been such a gentleman driving me to work and having coffee with me everyday. He never says much but the silence is comforting. After years of being around loud angry men, I appreciate the quiet.
He hasn’t asked me anymore about the man in the alley but every once in a while I catch him looking at me with curiosity.
I’m not ready to tell him the truth. I’m not ready for this to end.
I know it will. The minute I tell him everything he’s going to drop me like a hot potato and run far away. No man is going to want my baggage.
Just when things were looking up, it’s time for us to move on again. My heart is breaking at the knowledge of it.
White Summer calls to me in a way no other place has before, it feels like home. The people here feel like they are mine.
The secret hope that we could stay here and be happy disappeared the moment that man grabbed me.
I’ll have the loaner car soon but will they report it stolen if I take it? I don’t have enough saved up for bus tickets.
In the past I’ve done whatever it takes to keep ahead of Hugo and his men. It’s never bothered me to lie, steal or cheat to keep myself and my son alive.
These people are different. Bella gave me a job. She has introduced me to Mina, Fiona and several other “old ladies” with names I can’t keep straight.
Ringo basically gave me his house. I’ve been able to save every penny I earn because he won’t let me pay rent or utilities.
Heck, even the fridge seems to have an endless supply of groceries. I barely noticed the milk was getting low, before it was suddenly full again.
All these thoughts keep running in a circle through my head as I finish the laundry and pull out our go bags.
I always try to keep the bags ready but Remmy had a recent growth spurt so I need to make sure the clothes in it still fit him. It doesn’t take me long to do that and before I know it my son is running back through the front door.
“MOM! MOM!” He shouts.
“Remmy, I’m right here. What are you yelling for?” I ask him.
“It was so awesome! There are horses and cows and dogs and ....” his voice drifts off as if someone unplugged him.
“No mom. No please.” He begs.
At first I don’t understand the change but then I look, following his eyes and see the bags I left by the door.
“No baby,” I reassure him. “We aren’t going anywhere, yet. I just needed to go through some things.”
Instead of answering he gives me a look of pure heartbreak and slips away to his room. Even cooking his favorite dinner didn’t lure him out the rest of the night.
Being beaten, raped and drugged never made me feel as low as sitting at the kitchen table eating meatloaf alone while listening to the sound of my son crying through his closed door.
I can’t help but wish Ringo was here as I toss and turn all night but I knew he had to do something with his club after dropping Remmy home.
It’s just after six in the morning when my cell phone rings and Bella asks me to come in. “I know you were supposed to be off today, but my mom isn’t feeling well. She’ll work your shift tomorrow if you can cover her for today.” She explains.
With no hesitation I take it. Not only because we need the money in case we have to flee but also because Remmy and I both need a distraction.
Work is distracting while the cafe is busy but when it’s slow I can't help but look over to my son sitting in the corner.
He isn’t even playing his game. He just sits there staring out the window. I know that Bella has picked up on it, she keeps slipping him treats when she doesn’t think I’m looking.
It’s midafternoon when I see Remmy sit up straight, something getting his attention.
I turn to see what he’s looking at when my heart catches in my throat. I swear everytime I see that man my panties melt. Ringo walks in the door looking like sex on a stick.
Ringo
Walking in the door, Kimmie is standing next to a table with a look that shoots straight to my cock. I know she likes what she sees but can I get her to like me as a whole?
“I wasn’t expecting you. Is everything okay?” She asks.
I nod, offering her what I hope is a warm smile. “Yeah, everything’s fine. I just... I wanted to see if you’d like to go out with me tonight. Dinner, maybe?”
She blinks, clearly caught off guard by my invitation. “I don’t know... It’s been a long week, and with Remmy...”
Before she can finish, a voice interrupts from the table. “Dinner? Are you going on a date, Mom?”
Remmy looks up at both of us, his eyes wide with excitement. He’s clearly intrigued by the idea. Kimmie hesitates, glancing down at her son. “Remmy, it’s not...”
“Mom! Justice invited me to sleep over at their house tonight!” he interrupts, his voice bubbling with enthusiasm. “Can I go? Please?”
Kimmie’s resolve begins to waver as she looks at his eager face. I know that he didn’t often get the chance to spend time with other kids, and she knew how much this meant to him at this very moment. She glances back at me as I wait quietly to see what she decides.
“I don’t know...” She starts yet again, but the way Remmy’s face lit up at the prospect of the sleepover seems to be making the decision for her. “Alright,” she finally relents, sighing softly. “You can go, but you have to be on your best behavior.”
He practically jumps in his chair with excitement. “Yes! Thanks, Mom! You should go on your date, too! It’ll be fun!”
We both smile at her son’s enthusiasm. “We’ll see,” she says, giving him a playful ruffle of his hair.
Stepping forward, my smile widening. “I promise it’ll be a nice, relaxing evening. Nothing too fancy, just some good food and a chance to unwind.”
She looks between Remmy and I, her decision still hanging in the air.
“Alright,” she says finally, a small smile tugging at her lips. “I’ll go. But you’re going to owe me a night at home with a movie and popcorn after this.”
I chuckle, relief washing over me that she didn’t turn me down flat. “Deal. I’ll pick you up at seven?”
She nods, the uncertainty still within her beautiful eyes. “Seven sounds good.”
After saying a fast goodbye, I make my way back to my truck, feeling more excited and determined than I was before.
She’d agreed to a date, but there was something else he needed to take care of before tonight.
Getting back to the clubhouse a few minutes later, I seek out Snake but can’t find him anywhere so I head to my room for a shower.
Before getting in, I call Snake’s phone hoping that I’m not disturbing him.
“Hey,” I say when he answers, keeping my voice low. “I need you to pull the footage from the alley camera behind the cafe. From the other night when that man grabbed Kimmie and send it to me please.”
There’s a brief pause on the other end before Snake responds to my request, a bit more serious now. “You think there’s something we missed?”
“Maybe,” I reply, my tone cautious. “I just want to make sure I didn’t overlook anything before tonight.”
“Got it,” he replies. “I’ll send the footage over to you in a few minutes.”
“Thanks,” I say, ending the call.
A few minutes later, my phone buzzed with a notification that I had received the camera footage. Not wanting to get caught up in it right this minute, I head into the bathroom to get a quick shower.
An hour later, I’m ready to go and head out the door. I’m standing in the parking lot debating on whether I should take the SUV or my bike when I hear my Prez’s voice beside me.
“Where are you off to all cleaned up?” He asks and I know he doesn’t mean it in a joking kind of way. The way some of the other club brothers would mean.
“Got a date.” I grin, turning to look at him.
“That’s great, brother! Happy for you.” He claps me on the shoulder. “What restaurant will you go to?” He asks and my eyes go wide.
I didn’t think that far ahead and my heart starting to race.
“I...I...” My words are not coming out.
“Hey, calm down. It’s not that big of a deal. Take her up to Blackcat Bar and Grill. I’ll call and let Bear and Sara know to expect you two.”
“Thanks, Prez.”
“You’re welcome. You know, that’s the first time I’ve heard you trip over your words in a couple of weeks. This woman is definitely having a great influence on you.” He says.
“You know, the longer you stay married to Mina, the more you begin to sound like her?” I say with all seriousness but he just laughs.
“Have fun for once, Ringo.” He says over his shoulder as he walks inside.
Looking back at my bike, I decide to take it. I want to know what it feels like to have her pressed against me as we fly down the road with the rumble of my bike under us.
It doesn’t take long to get back to the cafe and I walk in right as she is clocking out.
“I’ve got Remmy! You two go out and have some fun!” Bella waves as we both turn back to the door.
Walking outside, I go over to my bike, lifting a helmet from the saddle bag.
“We’re riding the bike?” She asks with surprise.
“Is that okay?” I ask.
“Yes. I’ve never been on one though.” She steps closer and I put the helmet on her head, fixing the clasp.
“There’s not much to it. Just wrap your arms around me and lean when I lean. You’ll do fine.”
Getting on first, I turn and help her to get on behind me, showing her where to put her feet. A few minutes later we’re flying down the road to Blackcat and I’m looking forward to spending more time with her.
Several hours later, we pull up at the cabin and I help her off the bike before getting off myself.
“Oh, that was so much fun!” She exclaims as we make our way to the door.
Opening it, she steps inside and turns to look back at me.
“Are you coming in?” She asks softly and my eyes bore into her.
Tonight was fun but it has also been extremely hard to keep my hands to myself. Especially when we danced. Having her entire front pressed against was pure fucking torture.
“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” I ask just as softly back and my eyes are drawn to her lips as her pink tongue darts out to wet them.
She doesn’t immediately answer as if her own thoughts are warring with each other in her head. Her eyes finally return to mine with determination.
“Yes. Yes I do think it’s a good idea.” She answers.
My heart pounds as I wait an entire minute before pushing inside the door and closing it with a click. My eyes never leave her face as I crowd closer to her.
“I want you, Kimmie. I want you wet and screaming my name as I’m buried deep inside of you. I need to know if you want that too.”
Her eyes close at my words and a soft sigh slips past her lips. Right when I think she may be changing her mind, her eyes snap open.
“Yes, Ringo. I want all of that too.”
At her answer, I grab hold of her, pulling her mouth to my own, in a deep demanding kiss. My entire body is already hard all over from having her so close all night hums with excitement.
Not breaking our kiss, I walk us all the way to my bedroom, kicking the door closed with my booted foot.
Once her legs hit the bed, I set her down on it, jerking her shirt over her head revealing the greatest pair of tits I’ve ever seen.
Toeing off my boots, I unbutton my pants with her eyes on me the entire time. Pushing them down, my cock springs out.
She’s licking her lips again and I wonder what she’d look like kneeling in front of me with her mouth completely full of me.
Jerking my own shirt off, I’m completely naked in front of her, letting her get her eyes full of me.
After what seems like forever, she stands next to the bed and starts taking her clothes off as well. I stand there, watching as little by little all of her skin is revealed to my eyes.
What a sight she is right now, at this moment, the only light in the room is the soft glow from the bathroom and the moonlight from the window. She’s the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen and I never want to stop looking at her perfection.
After a moment, I see her nervousness begin to surface as if she isn’t quite sure what to do now. Moving closer to her, I pull her to me and her skin finally touching all of mine sends a shock wave through my whole body.
Picking her up, I lay her in my bed with her head on the pillow, climbing in next to her. I start slowly, kissing down her neck, listening to her soft sighs in the quiet room.
Making my way to her breasts, I suck on each one slowly and gently, enjoying just the feel of her next to me.
Moving my hand slowly downward, I draw lazy circles around her stomach, getting closer and closer to my goal. The second that my fingers brush against her center, she almost comes up off the bed.
“You’re so beautiful.” I whisper, her eyes opening to look at me as I watch what my hands are doing to her.
Her own hand reaches out, gently touching my pecs. As she rubs her hands over my chest, she slowly makes her way downward just as I have done.
When her hand touches my cock, I’m afraid I might explode without ever getting inside of her. I let her pump me several times before I remove her hand. Her eyes jerk up to mine questioningly.
“If you keep that up, this won’t last long. I’m not sure it’s going to anyway.” I say and she grins back at me.
Reaching over to my nightstand, I take out a condom, quickly putting it on, then climbing over her, spreading her thighs wide to accommodate my size.
I kiss her neck, my hand playing with her breast, gently flicking her nipple. She sighs each time, her hips pushing forward. Moving my own hips, I run my covered cock through her folds, coating myself with her slickness.
When I’m absolutely sure she’s ready for me, I take her lips in a deep kiss at the same time, I push my cock inside her heat, not stopping until I’m fully inside of her.
I continue our kiss, giving her time to get used to me being inside of her. When her hips once again try to move against me, I pump my hips, starting a slow rhythm.
Breaking our kiss, we’re both breathing heavily as I continue to increase my pace hoping like hell she can take all of me as I am.
She grabs my hips with her hands, trying to pull me harder into her so I increase my speed once again until all you can hear in the house is flesh hitting flesh.
“Oh, God yes!” She says.
Grabbing her shoulders so that I don’t shove her into the headboard, I pump even harder as I begin to feel her throb around me.
“Fuck, baby!” I growl and she immediately screams with an intense orgasm.
Her pussy squeezing my cock harder than I’ve ever felt before. With a couple more intense pumps of my hips, I cum so hard I’m afraid some might have leaked.
I collapse next to her on the bed, both of us breathing hard. Reaching down, I pull the condom off, making sure to tie the end then toss it into the small can next to the nightstand.
Looking over at Kimmie, her eyes look heavy with sleep. I grin at her, pulling her into my arms. We lay there, not saying a word and only a few minutes later I hear her softly snoring.
I chuckle with the knowledge that my girl snores.