Chapter 18
Chapter Eighteen
TECH
After our little reunion, Will and I were finally dressed for the party.
While I was simply dressed in a pair of denim jeans and a black shirt, Will wore a pair of loose-fitting, ripped black jeans and a black sheer top.
It stopped right above his navel. He also had on a pair of black-and-white high-tops, thick-soled shoes.
They gave him a little extra height. I still had a good three or four inches on him, though.
He examined himself in the mirror before spinning around to me. “How do I look?” he asked nervously.
I pulled him into my arms, grazing my lips across his. “You look sexy as fuck, Dimples. Why are you so jittery right now?”
He sighed. “Because this is the first real party I’ve been to. The kickback was small, and we weren’t openly together then.”
I nodded, understanding his concern. “Let me tell you something, Will. No one is going to disrespect either of us. If they do, I don’t have a problem with their face ramming into my fist.”
Will threw his head back, laughing. “You mean you’ll ram your fist in their face?” he tittered.
“Tomato, tomahto.” I shrugged. “But there is one thing missing from your outfit.”
“Huh?” His pretty face bunched up in confusion.
Silently, I walked over to the bed and reached under it. Pulling out a box, I set it on the mattress. “Open it.”
“Oooo, I love gifts.” He clapped his hands as he hurried over to the bed. He ripped the lid from the gift box, slinging tissue paper everywhere. When he revealed his property, his entire body froze. On the right side, Sinful Warriors MC was stitched on it.
Will didn’t move a single muscle as he stared down at the box, speechless. My stomach sank, thinking he wasn’t ready for this step. I didn’t need to explain what property cuts meant to Will. He had been around long enough to know that if I was giving this to him, I wanted him forever.
He turned to me, and his eyes were filled with unshed tears. “Are you serious?” His voice cracked.
I realized his silence stemmed from shock and joy. “Yes. I told you this thing was for eternity for me. So, tell me, Dimples. Will you be my ol’ man and make me the happiest man alive?”
Wiping his tears, he nodded vigorously. “Yes!” he exclaimed, rushing into my arms. He threw his arms around my neck and held me tight.
I hugged him back, feeling his tears drop onto my shoulder. I pulled back just enough to look into his eyes. “Why all the tears, baby?”
“I just never thought we would get here. They’re happy tears. I promise.” He pulled away and picked up his cut. Once he put it on, he went back to the mirror, with a huge smile stretched across his face. “Okay. Now I’m ready.”
He strutted out of the bedroom as confidence oozed off him. I chuckled, following behind him. As we made our way down the trail, I noticed most of the guys with Ol’ Ladies were leaving their homes as well. Oscar was standing outside of Red and Alice’s home, talking with Alice.
They both gazed in our direction as we made our way over. Alice's eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open. “Will! Is that a property cut? Ahhhh!” she shrieked as she ran over to us.
All the commotion caught the attention of the other Ol’ Ladies, and they followed suit. They were all cheering while Will laughed heartily and hugged each of them.
“We've got to get a picture! Our clique is growing,” Cara proclaimed as she bounced in excitement.
Oscar pulled out his phone. “Well, strike a pose.”
The ladies and Will wasted no time cheesing for the picture.
They changed poses like this was a real photoshoot.
Oscar made it better by offering tips on the perfect angles.
The guys and I stood by the side, amused by this impromptu photoshoot.
For their last pose, they all turned around, giving their backs to the camera while looking over their shoulders.
Seeing Property of Tech stitched in big, bold letters on the back of his cut had me hardening in my jeans. I knew he was mine, but seeing him wear the declaration on his body made me ready to drag him back home.
After they were done, Will made promises to forward all the pictures to the ladies once Oscar sent them to him.
Making his way back over to me, he was grinning so hard.
Those dimples in his cheeks weren’t going away anytime soon.
Seeing him this happy did something to me. This was all I ever wanted for us.
Interlocking our fingers, we followed the group inside the clubhouse. The party was already in full swing. Topless women were everywhere. I spotted a few brothers in dark corners with heads in their laps. You didn’t have to guess what they were up to.
Oscar whipped around with wide eyes, looking at Will and Alice. “You two brought me to an orgy?”
“Really, Oscar?” Will glanced at him with a blank expression.
“Shiiitt,” he dragged out. “You see how much dick is slinging around here? I had to ask.”
Anyone close enough to hear him howled with laughter. As much time as I spent at his apartment, I adapted to his unfiltered mouthpiece.
Making our way through the crowd, we settled at the bar. I saw Crow and Razor making their way through the sea of people. Will stiffened in my arms as they headed our way.
“Calm down, Will. No one is going to disrespect you. Okay?” I kissed his ear and he settled against me.
They made their way around the group, greeting everyone. When they got to us, they introduced themselves to Will. He shook both of their hands before they turned their attention on me.
“Congratulations, brother,” Crow said, clasping hands with me.
“Thanks, man.”
Razor did the same. They both looked genuinely happy for us. After a few minutes of chatting with us, some ladies called their names to gain their attention.
As Crow and Razor sauntered off to join the party, Thor made his way over to us. He pursed his lips with a frown. “Is he the reason you said I looked alright?” he asked Will.
“What?” He stared at Thor in confusion, and so did I.
“At the kickback that night. When Cara and I were playing pool. You said I looked alright when Cara asked your opinion.”
My mouth parted because I couldn’t believe he was really bringing this up. Thor was a conceited piece of work. He thought he was God’s gift to humanity, and you couldn’t tell him any different.
“I know you fuckin’ lying!” Cara shouted through giggles as the group fell out in laughter.
Thor was the only one who didn’t appear amused. He stared at Will like he was seriously waiting for the answer.
“Wait. Best friend, you said this man looked alright? Were you temporarily blind at the moment? His face had to be hand sculpted by the angels,” Oscar professed, staring at Will like he had lost his mind.
“See, now that’s how you respond to all of this.” Thor swept his hands down his body.
Will snickered as Madison, Thor’s Ol’ Lady, placed her hands on her hips. “Are you serious right now, Thor?”
“Hell yeah. Will had me thinking I had lost my mojo or something.”
“You did. When you married me and put a baby in me,” she sassed.
Thor bopped her on the nose with his finger. “Don’t be jelly, baby. You know I’m all yours.” He kissed her lips before turning back to Will. “Next time somebody asks you that, make sure you respond like your friend.” Thor held his fist out to Oscar for a pound, and he happily obliged.
Just like that, all of Will’s inhibitions broke as he finally started to let loose with the ladies. They were three shots in, and now he was dragging them all to the dance floor along with Oscar. He was in heaven as he openly admired all the men in the room.
Throughout the night, I saw a few stares from the partygoers.
I was openly affectionate with Will, kissing and rubbing all over him.
Will, Oscar, and the ladies bounced from the dance floor to the bar for hours.
Each time they went back to the floor, their dance moves got more salacious.
It was clear they were feeling their drinks.
When Sofia and Cara dropped down into a squat, inches from the ground, shaking their asses, Viper and Armor rose from the barstools, shouting their names.
“Don’t make me kill somebody, Hellcat!” Viper barked.
Armor nodded his head. “You’re playing with people’s lives right now, Sof.”
“But Oscar said we had an ass like Meg the Stallion,” Cara whined.
Viper took a deep breath. “Baby, if you want to shake some ass, you’ll do it in our room. Privately.”
“’Kay.” She grinned wickedly before focusing her attention on the girls.
“Bubbles, give me a double!” Blade yelled. “I’m sick of this nasty motherfucker.”
The brothers erupted as Viper shook his head with a smirk.
After the song was over, the group had made their way off the floor.
As they were walking, a prospect from the Tennessee chapter bumped Oscar as he passed by.
If it wasn’t for Cara and Will being quick on their feet, he probably would have hit the ground.
“Excuse you!” Oscar hissed at him.
The prospect turned around with a menacing glare. “Walk away, Tinkerbell. You don’t want any problems with me.”
I stood up, ready to intervene. This prospect was a little over six feet tall compared to Oscar’s five-foot-seven frame. I wasn’t about to let anyone in here assault Will’s best friend. Before I could make it to him, Oscar snapped.
“Bitch, you don’t want no problems with me. Don’t let the size fool you. I’ll beat your ass like your bald-headed mammy should have!”
The prospect's eyes darkened, and he swung on Oscar. He ducked the blow and followed up with a swift punch to his ribs. The prospect doubled over as Oscar threw a fury of blows like a skilled fighter.
“God damnnnn!” Torch exclaimed with his fist over his mouth.
The music had been cut off so you could hear each blow Oscar landed. The prospect was dazed. Oscar was not letting up. A circle formed around them as everyone watched in astonishment. The prospect threw punches that never landed. Meanwhile, Oscar had his nose and mouth leaking blood.
“From the shoulders, Oscar!” Cara coached from the sidelines.
I didn’t know what the fuck that meant, but clearly Oscar did. He delivered four more licks that had the prospect covering his face instead of swinging. I guess he didn’t get it exactly right because Cara rushed forward and pushed him out of the way.
“Naw, like this.” She sent a right hook so vicious, the prospect's head snapped to the side before he dropped to the ground with a hard thud. Cara bounced on her feet with a triumphant smile. “Woo. That felt good. I haven’t knocked somebody out in a little minute.”
Oscar watched her in amazement. “Can you teach me that?”
Cara waved him off. “That’s slight work, Oscar. You know how to shoot a pistol?”
“No, but I’ve always wanted to learn.”
“Stick with me. I’ll show the way.” They linked arms and walked away.
“Oscar, noooo,” Will groaned. “She’s my boss.”
“And now she’s my twin,” he shouted over his shoulder.
“She’s already a triplet!”
Oscar and Cara completely ignored him as they sat at the end of the bar talking to each other. Viper faced Will with concern. “Are those two hanging out going to be a problem?”
“Absolutely,” he and Alice answered in unison.