“Why does everyone keep saying me and Knife? Nothing is going on between us.”
“All right, darling,” Pipe said, looking at her through his rearview mirror.
“Seriously? What is the big deal?”
Elena laughed. “Nothing. It’s nothing.”
Rolling her eyes, Sarah stared out of the window. The sun was setting, and the sky was a variety of different colors. She really did love the sky at night, or at least at the point of it still being day, and going into night.
Resting her head on her hand, she thought about Knife, and the conversations they had shared over the past couple of months. He’d been the one constant, and they had even talked while watching the same movie together. She hadn’t told Elena about her phone conversations with the man. They were private, and all her own. Sarah wasn’t ready to share anything yet, especially not the personal kind of stuff.
“Do you think Ralf is going to keep on trying to win you over?” Elena asked.
“He can try, but it’s not going to work. I’m not interested in him.”
“Guy lost his chance if you ask me,” Pipe said.
“Hey, no one was asking you,” Elena said.
“He’s right though, Elena. The man walked out on me, and now he wants to date again. It’s not happening. I’m over him.” She had needed to leave Sinners’ Corner in order to find herself once again. Dating Ralf had made her lose a part of herself. She’d always been a little uncomfortable with him after he left the club. The Saints and Sinners MC had been part of the town for as long as she could remember. She also believed there were other chapters, other people like Saint that were in charge elsewhere, and it was a large club.
“I don’t think he’s going to back down easily.”
“I’m not going to be sending him mixed messages. I’ve not been in touch with him either, Elena. He’s the one that has come to the café that I’ve been working at. I’m ready to move on, and that’s what I’m doing. I’m moving on. Can we not talk about Ralf right now?”
“I’m good with that,” Pipe said.
“Sure.” This from Elena.
“Good.” She ran her hands down her thighs and stared out of the window at the passing scenery. The bar was just up ahead, and she saw several cars were already parked along with a couple of bikers.
I really hope Ralf isn’t there.
She just wanted to have some fun, dance, and be happy.
Pipe parked the car right at the back, and she climbed out, linking arms with Elena.
“I don’t think so.” Pipe wrapped his arm around Elena’s neck and tugged her close. “I know we’re doing this double date, Sarah, but she’s my girl, and I’m having her all to myself tonight, okay?”
Holding her hands up, she walked beside her friend.
“You’re being a pain,” Elena said.
“I’m not. One night, Elena, it’s all we’ve got, and I’m going to take advantage of it.”
“Oh really?”
“I’m being the good husband here. I’ve got much better ways of spending my night than double dating.”
Scrunching her nose up, Sarah entered the bar. She just knew what Pipe would prefer to be doing.
****
Knife sat at the booth that Pipe had asked him to get. He took a sip of his soda and watched the door, waiting for his woman to enter. It was how he saw Sarah, as his woman. He’d not even kissed her yet, and she was driving him crazy with need. Knife had lost count of the number of times he’d beat himself off with his own hand. There were some nights that they talked, he’d grab his dick, and just play to the sound of her voice. It was hard for him to not let her know that he was getting aroused just by hearing her voice alone.
The door to the bar opened, and there she was, the woman that had been plaguing his thoughts. She wore a black dress with a rose on the left side of her hip. The neckline plunged giving a good view of cleavage. Every single curve was on display, and her hair was in ringlets, cascading around her. She was a vision of beauty, and he wanted her. His cock thickened, and he hoped she didn’t see it.
“You came,” she said.