Page 2 of Dangerous Allure

“Hey Pres, you have the weekend off. Also, the fight tomorrow afternoon has been canceled. I need to go into Whitestone and apparently bury my mother.” He says so nonchalant and I gasp, rounding the counter.

“I’m so sorry Harley. If you need anything, just text me.” I pull him in for a hug and he wraps his muscular tattooed arms around my waist, giving me a tight squeeze. The scent of motoroil and cinnamon hit my nostrils and I take a deep breath. He pulls away from the hug and looks into my sea blue eyes.

“Thanks Pres, I’ll be back sometime Sunday with my other brothers.” He takes a step back, putting distance between us. My eyes widen and I go back behind the counter.

“Will I get to meet them?” I ask. If they look anything like him and Mav, the girls at school are going to swarm.

“Yeah, Casp will be here after school, Brax and Axel will work at The Dungeon, but they all will be attending school with you,” he says with a smirk.For fucks sake.

“That’s cool, if they need a tour guide, give one of them my number and I’ll show them around.” I smile.

“Thanks, Pres. You’re the best, kiddo.” He smiles and I want to crawl into a fucking hole and die.Kiddo, kiddo? Ugh.

“Do you need a ride home tonight?” He asks over his shoulder as he leaves the office.

“No, I’ll take the bus.” I answer.

“You sure? You know I hate that you don’t have a car and are stuck taking public transit.” His eyes narrow at me.

“I’ll be fine, go be with your family. I’ll text Mav later.” He nods and heads into the shop to finish the last oil change of the day. My phone chimes with a text message.

Jacob: Tomorrow night my parents are throwing a dinner party. You are required to come. I’ll send over the proper attire and pick you up at six, babe.

Me: Yes, Jacob. I’ll be ready.

Jacob: Good girl. I love you.

Me. Love you too.

Rolling my eyes, I place the phone down and get back to work. It’s not long until my shift is over and Harley is locking the shop up. I exit out of the gates and head down the block towards the bus stop to wait. The next bus comes in about ten minutes and it's another fifteen until I get home. Hopefully, everything is peaceful when I get there. The last thing I want to do on a Friday night is deal with Stan and his bullshit.

I make it home and notice there’s no car in the driveway. Taking a breath, I unlock the door and enter the house, heading up the stairs. I open my bedroom door and throw my bag on the bed, quickly stripping off my clothes to get ready for a shower. My phone chimes and I dig it out of my bag. Opening it, I see it's a text from Mav.

Mav: Hey there, what are you doing tonight?

Me: Taking a shower and passing the fuck out. I heard about your mom. I'm sorry, Beast. If you need anything, I’m just a text away.

Mav: Thanks, I could think of a few things I need.

The fuck?

Me: What do you need, Mav?

I’ll play along since my interest is piqued. Grabbing a towel and starting the shower, I wait for his text to come through.

Mav: First, you should take a pic of yourself in the steamy mirror, touching yourself.

What in the actual fuck? He’s the one who wanted to just remain friends and now he’s flirting through text?

Me: Friends don't send nudes my guy.

Mav: Multimedia Image. Click to see.

I click it and drop my phone. Picking it back up, I see a large thick, pierced cock.Jesus fucking Christ.I don’t remember it being that big.Christ.I’m at a loss for words.

Mav: Never seen anything that big before huh?

I legit laugh. What the fuck is happening?

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