Withstanding Me
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I revert my attention back to Braxxon who is mauling the hell outta Winter. He looks f**kin happy. I can’t believe he gave up all the pu**y in the world for just one. Must be one hell of a lay.
Storm.
I bet she’s awesome in the sack, and up against a wall, and on a counter, and on my bike, or in the shower. Dammit!
I look back over at her. Why can’t I stop f**kin lookin at her? Shit. She just caught my ass. As if I haven’t lead the bitch on enough. Dammit, it’s time to walk down the aisle now.
***
Shado
Tatiana and I are the last to follow down the aisle after the ceremony is over. As soon as I lace my arm with hers, I immediately wanna pull it away. She’s stiff and doesn’t want me near her, and I don’t f**kin blame her. I’ve pissed her off by askin that chick from the dress store to come here with me as my date. I didn’t wanna bring a stupid f**kin date. But damn Storm said I should have one. If Tatiana would only understand that little Barbie bitch isn’t even gonna get a kiss from me, she would understand.
I don’t do regular chicks. Prim, proper bitches don’t get my motor runner. I just have certain tastes and needs. Little Barbie just wouldn’t cut it.
We’re standing in a line as the guests say their congrats and shit to Winter and Braxxon, and Tatiana is barely smiling as people shake our hands.
“Stop lookin at me Shadow. I can feel your eyes on me every damn time. Go play with Miss America!” T growls at me, before stepping outta line and going inside.
Shit!
The entire stupid bridal party is lookin at me.
I force a smile, which I never f**kin do; smilin is for the damn birds, and I walk inside to try patching things up with T.
***
Sniper
I’m laughing alongside Piper when I hear Tatiana start going off on Shadow. Piper and I stop to listen and watch as Tatiana storms off. Piper shrugs and just smiles at me. I love this girl. She’s f**king awesome. She’s free spirited, and if I were a chick, I would say that she’s also my best friend. She’s not afraid to laugh, get dirty, cry, have a little fun; she’s just f**kin awesome. When I told her about the chick in the dress store turning me down, she just smiled and said ‘you can’t get them all Snipe’. I then replied with ‘yes I can’.
“I’m ready to get the hell outta these heels,” Piper groans.
I look down at her feet. “No. Don’t. Those are some hot shoes.”
“Hot, but a f**kin pain in my butt cheeks.”
“What?” I laugh.
“My ass cheeks hurt. Swear they do. Every time I take a step, it feels like my ass muscles are pulling.”
“You’re a nut,” I laugh as I jerk her into a hug and kiss her forehead. She groans, wiping off my slobber.
“That’s why you love me,” she says, seriously.
“Very true,” I reply.
***
Piper
If Sniper slobbers on my forehead one more time, I’m liable to rip off his tongue. I love the dude, but dammit, I hate when he does that. He does it all slobbery on purpose. He knows it pisses me off.
He’s lucky I love him.
We’re the fun ones outta the group, both searching for love while living our life to the fullest. It wasn’t a shock when Sniper and I hit it off. He’s a talker, and I love a man that’s a talker. Sniper’s not afraid to show that he’s a badass that has a heart. That’s what makes him the most different outta this bunch. He cares, and he’s not afraid to show it. He’s also a deadly f**kin weapon. Watching him shoot guns in the desert is one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen. When he parts his legs, his jeans hanging low, and his boxers show… sexiest thing ever!
“I’m ready for a damn shot,” he says, grabbing my hand and dragging me off towards the bar setup outside.
“I’m going to change my damn shoes,” I grumble, trying to jerk free.
“No, you’re not.” He grips at me tighter.
“You’re being a bastard.” I grit out.
“But that’s why you love me,” he jokes.
“Very true,” I repeat his words to me.
***
Rap
I’m rapping when a blonde comes to sit next to me at my table. She’s the chick that came in with Shadow. Where the f**k is he anyways?
“You’re a white rapper?” She asks.
Seriously?
I stick out my hand and greet her. “I’m Rap.” She takes my hand in hers, and I shake it. I have manners dammit.
“Nice to meet you Rap. I’m Alice.” Hmm. Not sure the name fits her.
“To answer your question, yes I rap. Hence the name. Where’s your date?”
Yes, I’m a forward guy. It’s best just to cut through all the bullshit.
“He went chasing after some girl. I don’t care though. It’s interesting to see how… to see how bikers might celebrate a wedding.” Ah, I knew I smelled a nosey bitch.
“Is that the only reason you came with Shadow?” I smart off.
“That and he’s hot.” She shrugs.
The door flings open and Tatiana storms out into the courtyard straight towards ZZ. Oh shit!
“Dad, get your f**kin boy away from me. I’m seriously gonna f**kin leave if you don’t.”
Dammit, Shadow. Just leave the damn girl alone. He’s causing a scene. Fuck, I may be a new member and young, but shit, it’s a f**kin wedding for Christ’s sakes.
Storm.
I bet she’s awesome in the sack, and up against a wall, and on a counter, and on my bike, or in the shower. Dammit!
I look back over at her. Why can’t I stop f**kin lookin at her? Shit. She just caught my ass. As if I haven’t lead the bitch on enough. Dammit, it’s time to walk down the aisle now.
***
Shado
Tatiana and I are the last to follow down the aisle after the ceremony is over. As soon as I lace my arm with hers, I immediately wanna pull it away. She’s stiff and doesn’t want me near her, and I don’t f**kin blame her. I’ve pissed her off by askin that chick from the dress store to come here with me as my date. I didn’t wanna bring a stupid f**kin date. But damn Storm said I should have one. If Tatiana would only understand that little Barbie bitch isn’t even gonna get a kiss from me, she would understand.
I don’t do regular chicks. Prim, proper bitches don’t get my motor runner. I just have certain tastes and needs. Little Barbie just wouldn’t cut it.
We’re standing in a line as the guests say their congrats and shit to Winter and Braxxon, and Tatiana is barely smiling as people shake our hands.
“Stop lookin at me Shadow. I can feel your eyes on me every damn time. Go play with Miss America!” T growls at me, before stepping outta line and going inside.
Shit!
The entire stupid bridal party is lookin at me.
I force a smile, which I never f**kin do; smilin is for the damn birds, and I walk inside to try patching things up with T.
***
Sniper
I’m laughing alongside Piper when I hear Tatiana start going off on Shadow. Piper and I stop to listen and watch as Tatiana storms off. Piper shrugs and just smiles at me. I love this girl. She’s f**king awesome. She’s free spirited, and if I were a chick, I would say that she’s also my best friend. She’s not afraid to laugh, get dirty, cry, have a little fun; she’s just f**kin awesome. When I told her about the chick in the dress store turning me down, she just smiled and said ‘you can’t get them all Snipe’. I then replied with ‘yes I can’.
“I’m ready to get the hell outta these heels,” Piper groans.
I look down at her feet. “No. Don’t. Those are some hot shoes.”
“Hot, but a f**kin pain in my butt cheeks.”
“What?” I laugh.
“My ass cheeks hurt. Swear they do. Every time I take a step, it feels like my ass muscles are pulling.”
“You’re a nut,” I laugh as I jerk her into a hug and kiss her forehead. She groans, wiping off my slobber.
“That’s why you love me,” she says, seriously.
“Very true,” I reply.
***
Piper
If Sniper slobbers on my forehead one more time, I’m liable to rip off his tongue. I love the dude, but dammit, I hate when he does that. He does it all slobbery on purpose. He knows it pisses me off.
He’s lucky I love him.
We’re the fun ones outta the group, both searching for love while living our life to the fullest. It wasn’t a shock when Sniper and I hit it off. He’s a talker, and I love a man that’s a talker. Sniper’s not afraid to show that he’s a badass that has a heart. That’s what makes him the most different outta this bunch. He cares, and he’s not afraid to show it. He’s also a deadly f**kin weapon. Watching him shoot guns in the desert is one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen. When he parts his legs, his jeans hanging low, and his boxers show… sexiest thing ever!
“I’m ready for a damn shot,” he says, grabbing my hand and dragging me off towards the bar setup outside.
“I’m going to change my damn shoes,” I grumble, trying to jerk free.
“No, you’re not.” He grips at me tighter.
“You’re being a bastard.” I grit out.
“But that’s why you love me,” he jokes.
“Very true,” I repeat his words to me.
***
Rap
I’m rapping when a blonde comes to sit next to me at my table. She’s the chick that came in with Shadow. Where the f**k is he anyways?
“You’re a white rapper?” She asks.
Seriously?
I stick out my hand and greet her. “I’m Rap.” She takes my hand in hers, and I shake it. I have manners dammit.
“Nice to meet you Rap. I’m Alice.” Hmm. Not sure the name fits her.
“To answer your question, yes I rap. Hence the name. Where’s your date?”
Yes, I’m a forward guy. It’s best just to cut through all the bullshit.
“He went chasing after some girl. I don’t care though. It’s interesting to see how… to see how bikers might celebrate a wedding.” Ah, I knew I smelled a nosey bitch.
“Is that the only reason you came with Shadow?” I smart off.
“That and he’s hot.” She shrugs.
The door flings open and Tatiana storms out into the courtyard straight towards ZZ. Oh shit!
“Dad, get your f**kin boy away from me. I’m seriously gonna f**kin leave if you don’t.”
Dammit, Shadow. Just leave the damn girl alone. He’s causing a scene. Fuck, I may be a new member and young, but shit, it’s a f**kin wedding for Christ’s sakes.
