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  After putting up the Christmas decorations in Chloe’s sitting room and drinking way too much hot chocolate, Alfie couldn’t sleep.

  The television was playing downstairs, and he didn’t know how close their parents were getting yet.

  Even if they did, he had no intention of treating Chloe like his little sister.

  Any plan he’d originally thought to do was now out the window.

  Ian, Riley, and he had all agreed, especially after they saw Eagle making out with Lily. It was only the one time and he’d watched Lily end it.

  He and the guys had come to the conclusion they couldn’t follow through. Any kind of trick they had planned for her, it would only fall back on them, and his father would go on a rampage, no doubt about it.

  Lily would side with her daughter, and he’d risk his father’s happiness by trying to prove what exactly?

  Chloe wasn’t a threat to him or the club. In fact, the more time he spent with her, he actually adored her.

  She was sweet, especially when she smiled, which wasn’t often enough for him. The moment she stopped worrying about the bullying, and doubting him, she’d really started to shine, and her glow, he adored it, relished it, and knew he wanted to help her to keep on shining.

  Closing the corridor, he missed the creaky floorboards, and without knocking, let himself into Chloe’s room.

  What had started out as a trick to hurt her had turned into him seeking her out. Sitting with her in class was no longer an act for him.

  Sure, it hadn’t exactly lasted long, but now, he didn’t want to stop.

  How crazy was that?

  Another change that had been made was that his boys sat with her as well. He’d moved her from her small little table in the corner of the room, to the one he sat at with his boys. At first there had been animosity, but like he had, they’d come to see that Chloe didn’t have a mean bone in her body. Far from it, she was just … shy.

  Yes, shy, for the most part.

  The lamp was on, and she had a book in her hand. “Alfie, what are you doing here?” she asked.

  “I wanted to come and see you. I couldn’t sleep.”

  She put the book down as he approached the bed. Lifting the covers, he slid in right alongside her.

  “You can’t sleep here,” she said with a giggle. “Your feet are cold.”

  “Our parents are getting close.”

  “I know. Mom started singing as she baked cookies. It has been so long since she did that, and I know it’s because your dad makes her happy.” She touched his cheek, then the tip of his nose. “Your nose is cold as well.”

  “What are you wearing? Old lady pajamas.”

  She giggled. “I get so cold.” She let out a little shiver.

  He wrapped his arms around her. “I’ll warm you up.”

  He kissed her lips, feeling a stirring in his cock.

  “Will you still be my friend when I’m your stepsister?”

  “We’re not just friends. We’re dating, and I’m not going to stop just because our parents decide to do the whole grinding thing.”

  Silence met his joke.

  “What’s it like?” Chloe asked.

  “What?”

  “Sex.”

  He pulled back a little to stare into her eyes. They were so blue. “You want to know what sex is like?”

  “I don’t want to actually do it yet. I’m not ready, you know, but I’m curious to know what it’s like. Forget it.”

  “You look so cute with your blush. It’s the nicest shade on you.”

  “Stop it.”

  “I’m not joking. We’ve got a blusher here.” He whispered as if to tell everyone in a joking voice.

  “Stop it. They’ll hear you.”

  “Do you think they’re making out?” he asked.

  She giggled. “I have no idea. Would they really do that?”

  He snorted. “Of course they would.” He ran his fingers through her hair. “It…” He didn’t know how to find the right words to make it sound. “I don’t know what it’s like for a girl, but for me, I mean, I haven’t been with anyone special.”

  “Alfie, you don’t have to worry about me being upset or anything. I won’t be. I promise.”

  “Fine, sex is nice. Orgasms are nice. It’s sex, so yeah, it’s good.”

  “You’re not really selling me on the idea of sex.”

  “Because it’s not always good. You can sleep with someone and it can mean absolutely nothing. It can be empty with no meaning, nothing.”

  “You’ve had a lot of meaningless sex?”

  “Yeah, I have, and believe me, it’s not exactly something to enjoy, you know.” He kissed her hard, and she moaned. “You feel that?” He pushed his cock against her. “It’s what you do to me. All the time.”

  “All the time?” she asked.

  He took her hand, and she didn’t fight him as she touched him.

  “I don’t know how sex is going to be for you, or for us. I know I want you, and I’m going to make everything perfect for your first time.”

  She giggled. “You’re a little sure of yourself.”

  “I know you’re a virgin, Chloe.”

  She didn’t stop smiling though.

  “And you’re the master at knowing everything.”

  “When it comes to you, I do know everything.” He winked at her. Slowly, he moved his hand from her hair, sliding down her body until he got to her tit. He rested it there, waiting for her. “I won’t pressure you, Chloe. I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do.”

  “You’ll be the perfect gentleman?”

  “Yes.” He took possession of her lips once again, and she moaned. He swallowed it down, not knowing if his father had Lily distracted or not. “Tell me to stop.”

  “I don’t want to. Not yet. It feels good.” She ran her hand up and down his length, and he knew it felt good to him.

  Stroking over her nipple, he gave the point a squeeze, before sliding down her shirt to the edge of her pajama pants. She still didn’t push him away, and he took his chance, pushing his hand inside, cupping her pussy.

  She wasn’t wearing any panties, and as he slid a finger between her slit, he felt how wet she was.

  He found her clit and began to tease her back and forth, wanting to watch her come, to see her let go for him.

  “Does it feel good?” he asked.

  “Yes.”

  “I want you to come for me. You’re going to have to be quiet though. I don’t want anyone to hear.”

  She pressed her lips together, and he chuckled.

  Kissing her mouth, he ran his tongue across the seam, and slid inside. Chloe didn’t let go of his cock as he fingered her pussy.

  He wanted to hear her come, and one day soon, they would be alone in a bed, and he wouldn’t have to be quiet or consider his father downstairs.

  Whatever he did, he couldn’t break Chloe’s heart.

  Eagle, being club prez, could make his life a total misery, and he wanted his father to be happy. Besides, he didn’t see Chloe as a means to an end, or someone to hurt.

  He truly was starting to care for her. The feelings he had were real.

  He’d even told Ian and Riley about them, and they had both said it must be an occupational hazard or something.

  Either way, he wasn’t walking away from her.

  He felt the change begin to stir within Chloe. She moaned his name, and he swallowed it down as she came on his fingers.

  He wanted to taste her, but for now, he’d tease her.

  His own release wasn’t far off, and as she brought him to climax, he filled the fabric of his boxer briefs.

  They were both panting afterward. He didn’t pull away completely from her. He rested his palm flat against her mound.

  “That’s how it can be between us. Just the start. It may not always be like that.”

  “I enjoyed that.” She kissed him again.

  “I’m never going to get bored of this, am I?” he
asked.

  She frowned. “I don’t know if you meant to ask me that.”

  “I had no idea just how special you were.”

  “Alfie, you already have your hand in my pants. You don’t need to keep worrying about more.”

  “When will you tell me your plans?” he asked. He had to change the subject as he was having another of those moments when he could see Chloe being by his side for a lot longer than high school.

  “You keep asking about them.”

  “Because I’m curious and I want to know what makes my girlfriend tick.”

  Whenever he called her his girlfriend, she always looked a little uneasy.

  “Come on, you know I plan to prospect and become a full patched in member at the Satan’s Crew MC. What about you?”

  She took a deep breath. “Okay, fine. I plan to leave town.”

  “What?”

  “Yes. You heard me.”

  “Does your mom know?”

  “She does, and she’s even helping me. I’m going to a culinary college.”

  “Cooking?”

  “That’s the one. We’ve been saving up for me to go since I started cooking when I was ten.”

  “I’ve never seen you cook.”

  “You have, you just didn’t realize it was me as well as my mother.”

  “You don’t brag about your cooking,” he said.

  “I don’t want to. Anyway, that’s my plan.”

  “You’re going to be a chef?”

  She nodded. “Or something. We’ll see.”

  “You’re going to leave Satan’s Croft.”

  “Yes.”

  “Is Lily going with you?”

  “No. I think if I become a rich millionaire with all my own shows, maybe, but she’s staying here. She wants to have a place for me to come back to. I don’t have many other plans outside of that one. So now you know my little secret.”

  “And that’s why you’ve not been applying to other colleges.”

  “I already got in. I’ve got to bring my bad self to the college in late August.” She nibbled her lip. “And now there’s you.”

  “No, you can’t not go because of me.”

  “What about us?” she asked.

  “You didn’t say that there would be no chance of long distance? You could come back during the weekends.”

  “Are we really doing this? Considering ourselves together as, like, a couple? The bully and the bullied.”

  Alfie kissed her again. “I wish I’d never bullied you.”

  “You’ve got votes from me to never do it again.”

  “I will spend a lifetime making amends to you,” he said.

  “You don’t need to make amends. I think we both messed up. If my mom and your dad keep dating, we’re going to be family.”

  “True. I can spend a lifetime making it up to you.”

  “Alfie, there’s nothing to make up for because I forgive you.”

  Chapter Eight

  “You guys have gone all silent on me,” Alfie said, throwing another stone at the frozen lake.

  “It’s kind of a lot to take in,” Riley said.

  Ian was sitting on the ground with his knees up to his chest. There was a party going on at the clubhouse. Lily was sick, and Chloe had stayed home. His dad had no choice but to stay at the clubhouse as there was a patching in ceremony. Once that was all done, Alfie was following his father to Lily’s house.

  He’d been sharing Chloe’s bed now for a couple of weeks, especially over Christmas break when his father spent a lot of spare time there.

  “What’s to take in? When we decided not to go through with the plan, we knew it was either going to end up with Alfie dating her, or just being friends. Is this a fake dating or an actual dating?” Ian asked.

  “It’s real, man. So real.”

  “Wow, I can’t believe you’ve gone from hating this chick, to actually liking her,” Riley said.

  “I got everything wrong with her. She’s not a bitch, and she doesn’t think she’s better than us. Far from it, in fact. I was the one that fucked this all up, not her.” Alfie couldn’t believe he was having this conversation. “What I asked you guys here for is to make sure none of you talk about what we were going to do.”

  “It’s dead in the water,” Riley said.

  “Yeah, have you guys watched Eagle lately? That man is like a cat that got the fucking cream. I am not shitting on his parade with Lily. If any of this comes out, our patch could be kissed goodbye,” Ian said.

  “It wouldn’t be kissed goodbye,” Alfie said. “We’d be punished for it.”

  “Hello, if it came out and Eagle was married to Lily, it would be over for us,” Ian said. “You think he’d allow the kind of shit we had planned to slide in some kind of punishment? You’re deluding yourself there.” Ian held his hands up. “I’m taking it to my grave. I don’t want any of this shit to ever come out. It’s got to stay between all of us. No one can ever know.”

  “Neither can Chloe. I don’t want to hurt her.”

  “Are you falling in love?” Riley asked.

  “Don’t take the piss right now. I’m not in the mood. I mean what I say. I don’t want to hurt her. I’ve already done enough of that over the years.”

  “Then don’t film yourself having sex with her. Whatever you do with Chloe is now on your own time,” Ian said. “My lips are sealed. This will stay between us.”

  “Agreed,” Riley said. “So, be honest with us, you like her?”

  “Yes, I like her. I like her a lot.” He rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little uncomfortable with how honest he was being. “It’s crazy to think I spent so much time hurting her, you know. It makes me feel a little sick inside.”

  “I bet.”

  “Alfie, it’s time to go,” Eagle said, coming to the edge of the fence.

  “That’s my cue.” He shook Riley and Ian’s hands. “Love you guys.”

  “Aw, he loves us. Maybe we should pin him down and start fucking him,” Ian said.

  “Fuckers.”

  He left them out there laughing as he saw his father.

  “Did you drink?” Alfie asked.

  “Not a drop. I’m good to drive us. Come on.”

  They climbed into his dad’s truck, and he saw a couple of the club whores pouting. Lily had never been liked by the club whores, and Alfie imagined it was because of his father’s infatuation with her. Other women had some kind of intuition when it came to that shit.

  “So, son, how do you like Lily?” Eagle asked.

  “I think she’s great. Do you know what has happened to Kurt?” Alfie asked.

  “Not heard a peep out of him. He left the club and said he was taking off, needed to clear his head. He’s probably trying to convince another club to take his cowardly ass in.”

  Alfie nodded.

  “I want to ask Lily to marry me.”

  “You do?”

  “Yes. I love her, son, and well, I’ve been waiting a long time to finally have her.”

  “I know you loved her. Even when she was with Kurt.”

  “Why didn’t you ever ask me about it?” Eagle asked.

  “I figured you’d tell me when you were ready. It’s what you always told me growing up. That when I was ready to be a man or to tell you something, I’d man up and do it.”

  “Shit, I fucked up with you, didn’t I?”

  Alfie laughed. “I think I’ve come out all right. To some I’m a pain in the ass, but for the most part, I’m adorable.”

  “Thank you,” Eagle said.

  “What for?”

  “For being a damn good son. You’ve made me proud so many times over the years. Not when you nearly killed your friend, but I was so fucking scared that day. I knew I shouldn’t have whipped your ass, and after I done it, I knew I was wrong. I’ve always been told that when you have a son, you’ve got to push him to be the good man. The right kind of man to take over at the club. If not, if I was too soft on you, they’d crush
you. That’s club life. I want you to know that I do love you, Alfie.”

  “I think you should propose to Lily more often.”

  “Shut up, you little shit,” Eagle said, laughing. “So this thing with Chloe? Is it the real deal?”

  “Yeah, it’s the real deal.” There was no hesitation.

  “Seems kind of sudden.”

  “Not really. I’ve been friends with her for a couple of months, so it makes sense.”

  Eagle chuckled. “Well, treat her right. If she’s anything like her mother, she’s one of the good ones,” he said.

  Alfie didn’t say anything. There was nothing more to say.

  When they got to Lily’s place, the lights were still on. Eagle had been given a key, which he used to let himself in.

  Lily was on the sofa, and she let out a moan. “Could you please check on Chloe? She didn’t look so good an hour ago.”

  “I’m on it,” Alfie said. He left his father to be with Lily. He found Chloe curled up around the toilet, vomiting.

  “You shouldn’t be here,” she said. “You’re going to get sick. It’s contagious.”

  “I’m not leaving you.”

  She started to throw up again, and he put a hand on her back, rubbing. When he pulled her hair back from her face, the stench of vomit was overpowering.

  “Please, go.”

  “Not going to happen.”

  “This isn’t sexy.”

  “I don’t need sexy.” He glanced around the bathroom. “You’re burning up.”

  “I’m never going to be able to look at you again.”

  “Don’t worry. I can look at you all I want.” He pulled her sweater off, and she wore a shirt that was soaking wet. “We need to get you cleaned up.”

  She finished vomiting, and he got to filling the tub with water.

  Next, he worked on stripping off her clothes, and she tried to fight him. It was really cute of her to attempt it, but there was no getting away from him.

  “Please, leave me alone.”

  “Not happening.”

  “I could scream.”

  “Go ahead. Your mother looks like death, and that would mean my dad would be in here to help you.”

  “None of them sound like good options.”

  “Exactly, let me help you, and I can fix this.”