Paige and Chloe
Authors: Aimee-Louise Foster
Paige and Chloe
Book 2.5 - Aces MC
Series
By Aimee-Louise
Foster
Text copyright © 2015 Aimee-Louise Foster
All Rights
Reserved
This book is
dedicated to the Club for allowing me to write my stories x
Club Members
Mitchell 'Duke' Groves - President
Ethan 'Diesel' Stokes - Vice President
Andy 'Bear' Harper - Sergeant at Arms
Daryl 'Justice' Hayes - Treasurer
Frank 'Hound' Watson - Secretary
Mark 'Woods' Davies - Road Captain
Connor 'Spike' Stokes
Jake 'Locke' Dixon
Caleb 'CJ' Jones
Paul 'Rex' Regus
Charlie 'Stoney' Henderson
Jacob 'Skinner' Burns
Prospects
Tyler
Buster
Ramsey
Associates
Amy Stokes - Diesel's sister
Harlow 'Ink' Webb - Diesel's old lady
Taylor 'Ash' Miller - Duke's old lady
Maggie Watson - Hound's old lady
Chloe Watson - Salon worker
Paige Watson - Stripper
James Hudson - Doctor
Cade Smith - Hang around
Paige
I pulled up outside my parent's house and groaned at the
thought of going inside, once I noticed Frank's motorcycle parked on the
driveway but I needed to collect the last of my belongings before I moved out
of here for good.
I wasn't sleeping here anymore, I couldn't deal with the constant questioning
from Maggie and the disapproving looks from Frank. At eighteen, I was an adult
in the eyes of the law and I was sick of him treating me like a child. He hated
the fact that I'd become a stripper but what did he expect? I'd been around
club life for so long that it just seemed like the most natural thing to do. Frank
had protested until he was blue in the face but I'd explained that I was going
to do it, with or without his permission, which went down like a lead balloon.
I'm sure if Frank had pleaded with Duke not to employee me, he would've
listened but I would've just gone to the nearest strip joint in Chingford instead.
Frank should've been grateful that I chose to work at the Bird Cage, at least
this way he could keep an eye on me, not that I wanted him too. Frank knew I
was headstrong and would dig my heels in deeper because of his objection, therefore
he made it difficult for me in other ways. He'd made it clear that none of the guys
from the club were to ever touch me, which was a fucking joke.
What gave him the right to dictate who I could or couldn't fuck around with?
His reaction also meant that I couldn't attend any of the parties at the clubhouse
to earn extra cash, cutting my customer base considerably.
I didn't know what he was so upset about, the strippers at the club brought in
big money and the job incorporated the two things that I was any good at,
dancing and shagging. I didn't want a career like my sister, I was happy living
day by day so he should've been happy for me.
I groaned once more when I glanced in the rear view mirror
and realised that Chloe had just pulled up behind me with a cheery expression.
What
the fuck was she doing home?
I thought she was working today, that's one of
the reasons why I'd decided to come here, so that I didn't have to see her
fucking smiling face.
"Oh I'm glad I've bumped into you," Chloe stated
as she exited her car.
"Oh the joys!" I uttered under my breath rolling my eyes in
discontent as I walked towards the front garden.
She looked at me shaking her head disapprovingly but ignored my sarcasm,
"Do you want a lift to the Country Club?"
I continued up the path towards the house with Chloe hot on my heels, "I
said do you want a lift to the Country Club?" Chloe repeated her question
a little louder this time, oblivious to the fact that I was deliberately
ignoring her.
I tried to hold in my annoyance, she was like an irritating wasp that
constantly buzzed around me.
I let out a sigh knowing that she wasn't going away anytime soon, "I heard
what you said the first time but I was trying to fucking ignore you." I
opened the front door and saw the hurt on Chloe's face, which instantly filled
me with pleasure. I gestured quickly with my hand for her to enter the house, before
slamming the door loudly behind me, announcing my arrival.
"Why can't you just go with the flow, why do you have
to know now? We're not even going until Thursday." I threw my handbag onto
the kitchen worktop showing my frustration before pouring myself a glass of
water.
"Taylor asked me to find out if you needed a lift. Why are you turning
this into a big issue?" Chloe whined as she walked over to place a kiss on
Frank's cheek. "Hi Daddy," she said sweetly.
Yuck! The whole scene was sickening, she was eighteen years old for Christ's
sake and still kissing him on the cheek as if she were a two year old. Every
time she did something sweet was like another kick in the gut that meant I had
to work harder to get any recognition or praise, and that's why at the age of twelve
I stopped giving a shit and let out the inner bitch.
I heard her talk briefly to Frank before returning to the
kitchen, "I forgot my keys and I'm locking up tonight so I've popped home
quickly." She stated loudly so Frank could still hear her.
It was an open plan living space so I could see their interaction and noticed that
Maggie was fussing over a young man, in fact a very hot young man. I would
introduce myself later but I wanted to carry on my conversation with Chloe to
torment her further.
"I'm not turning this into an issue but who the fuck is
Taylor?" Chloe rolled her eyes, "Don't give me that look Chloe. Just
because she's shagging Duke this week, doesn't mean I have to do as I'm told by
her." I spat.
Duke had been a player in his time but he rarely screwed the same girl twice, well
that was until Taylor came along. All the good men from the club were dropping
like flies, Diesel, Duke and it looked like only a matter of time before Spike
was taken off the market.
Chloe put her hands on her hips looking exasperated by my response but I didn't
care, I loved to annoy her.
"Taylor only asked if you wanted a lift."
"All I've heard over the past couple of weeks is Taylor does this, Taylor
does that, it's getting on my tits!"
"Watch your mouth Paige." I rolled my eyes at Frank's involvement, he
just couldn't help himself if I were getting the upper hand as he always felt
the urge to protect Chloe. "If Duke takes her as his old lady, she becomes
queen bee around here so you need to watch what you say. Thanks to him you have
a job and earn fucking good money, now that's enough."
I narrowed my eyes and quickly took a sip of my drink to stop myself from
answering back, as I needed to compose myself before I possibly said something
that I may later regret. Once I had the last of my belongings I was hoping to
cut all ties, I would only then see him occasionally if he came to the club,
and that was more than enough for me. He had let me down on so many occasions, so
why should I bother with him again.
I heard Chloe's phone ring and saw her face light up when
she realised who was calling.
"Hi Stephen...no sorry I can't make it tonight I have a lot going
on." I glanced at her as she waved goodbye to Frank indicating that she
was going back to work. I couldn't help following her, as I was intrigued as to
what she was discussing. Pretending that I needed something from my car, I
lingered to hear the rest of her conversation.
It was early days in their relationship and I knew that they
hadn't slept together. Chloe wasn't a virgin but she was very particular in
regards to who she slept with and wanted to make sure that things were on the
right path before she took the plunge as she'd put it.
"I know your parents are out tonight...there'll be
other opportunities...no I'm not fobbing you off, you know that I want to, just
not yet...okay...I'll call you tomorrow, bye." She said solemnly as she placed
the phone into her pocket.
"Is everything okay Chloe?" I asked strolling towards her as she
leaned her back against her car.
Chloe looked shocked by my question and her eyes widened as I leaned beside her
to wrap my arm around her shoulder, gently pulling her into my embrace.
She stood awkwardly as she glanced in my direction clearly perplexed by my
gesture, "Erm...he invited me over tonight for, erm you know..."
"Sex?" Oh my god she couldn't even say the word.
"Yeah but I'm not sure if I'm ready or if I want to do it with him at all.
I know he cares for me and he says that he'll wait but I'm confused, I still
need more time." Chloe sighed and jingled her keys in the palm of her hand
as she looked at me attentively, probably still a little confused as to why I
was even talking to her.
It sounded like he was putting pressure on her not that I
gave a shit, she was a fucking prick tease. They'd been dating for three months
and she hadn't put out once, he'd be bored with her soon enough or maybe even
dump her once he'd shagged her, because I couldn't see her being very
adventurous between the sheets.
I loved to see her miserable it gave me a sense of worth and payback, for all the
years of misery that I had suffered from just being around her.
"Make sure that he doesn't pressure you into doing
something that you don't want to do." I smiled as I pushed off the car and
walked back towards the house.
"Are you feeling okay?" Chloe asked which made me snigger.
"Yeah, why?" I turned on my heels and held my hand up to shield my
eyes from the sun, to bring Chloe into focus.
"It's just that I can't remember the last time you were nice to me." She
stated quietly as she continued to play with her keys.
I smiled brightly and turned back around, "Well don't get used to
it." I muttered under my breath as I continued up the path towards the
house, I was only ever nice when I needed to be for my own gain, and this was
one of those moments.
Walking back into the house armed with the newfound
information regarding Chloe's boyfriend, I felt a rush of excitement. I hadn't
met him before I'd only seen photos but he was a good looking bloke, she'd done
well for herself. I contemplated how I could use this information when inspiration
hit me, oh yes, I could use this to break her fucking heart and enjoy myself in
the process.
I smiled to myself as I briskly walked into the living room
to see Maggie still fussing over the fit young man, who was now sitting bare
chested. On closer inspection, he looked a little under nourished but I knew he
had potential when I saw his big hands, I loved a man with big hands.
"And who's this?" I asked flippantly, folding my arms across my chest
making sure that my pert tits were pushed up even further than they already
were, as I stood in the living room sizing him up. He looked at my face and his
gaze trailed slowly down my body lingering on my tits as they fought to free
themselves from my summer dress.
"This is Cade, he'll be staying in the log cabin for a couple of
days." Frank stated as he gestured towards the garden. I was more
surprised by Cade's expression than the fact that he'd be staying here as I
don't think he was aware of this arrangement.
"I didn't know we were taking in strays!" I rolled my eyes before
sauntering off in the direction of my bedroom to collect the rest of my belongings.
The element of intrigue was good and I hoped I'd given Cade just enough to
pique his interest.
As I walked towards my bedroom, I noticed that Chloe's door
was ajar and hoped that this would make my plan work a little easier. I quietly
opened the door further and gazed around her tidy bedroom assessing her
belongings as I made a mental note of what I may need.
Closing the door quietly behind me, I rested my back against the solid wood knowing
that I needed to be quiet as to not arouse suspicion.
I tiptoed across the floor and opened her wardrobe, Yuck! I gazed at the array
of boring clothes she had in natural colours and rummaged around the various outfits,
thankfully managing to find something half decent that may arouse the simplest
of men, and helped myself to a pair of her heels. I slowly made my way towards
her desk and grabbed a few items of make-up from her dresser and some jewellery,
before I hastily made my exit without being detected.
Quickly making my way back to my room I eagerly checked
under my bed and in the wardrobes to see if I had cleared everything, I'd spent
too much time here already and wanted to get home. My room was now empty apart
from the lone box that I had stuffed Chloe's items into, which I carried to my
car. The box wasn't heavy but moments like this were when the thought of a
steady relationship was a good one, as I shouldn't be doing manual tasks, I may
break a nail. Not that I could settle down, I wasn't the kind of girl that
anyone could take home to their mother but it would be nice to have someone
that cared enough to stick around for a while.
I quickly shook the thoughts away to rid the soft sentiments that invaded my
head, I didn't deserve to be happy, I was used, I was disgusting.
I entered the property again to collect my handbag from the
kitchen and briefly glanced out of the window, taking in the spectacular scenery
that sparked happier memories of when the four of us used to play in the tree
house. I smiled at the thought and made a mental note of calling Jayden, he was
the only person who understood me and I missed him dearly. It was a shame that
he was dealing with his own shit otherwise I knew he'd be home to support me.
Looking further down the garden I noticed Maggie and Frank talking heatedly, they
very rarely argued so I briefly wondered what they were discussing but I didn't
care that much, they deserved to be miserable, they all did.
On the way out of the living room, I heard the shower running in the downstairs
bathroom and couldn't help but be intrigued by the gorgeous young man that was
going to be staying in the house.
Would he mind if I paid him a visit?
I stealthily made my way across the hallway and tried the handle
to the bathroom door that thankfully wasn't locked. A thrill of excitement ran
through my body as I eagerly opened the door and took in the sight before me.
Cade was in the shower lathering his body oblivious to me entering the room. I quietly
lowered the toilet seat and sat, leaning against the cistern so that I had an
unobstructed view of Cade's marvellous body as I licked my lips in appreciation.
I didn't know what I was going to do now that I was here but the sight of his
body was slowly making me aroused, so much so that I had to clamp my thighs tightly
together to calm the contractions of my muscles.
His arse was firm and on closer inspection, I noticed a dimple in his left cheek
that made me giggle. The sound of my laughter echoed in the small space and alerted
him to my presence. He spun around quickly and looked clearly agitated but as
his eyes met mine they softened slightly. I bit down on my lip seductively as I
continued to grind my thighs together. Cade didn't say anything or even move to
cover himself, his eyes simply darkened and his stare intensified making me
feel horny and alive.