Chapter 22

Viper


Sabine comes out of the changing room as Simon finishes setting up his camera. My jaw drops again. At this point it is permanently on the floor. This time she is wearing black skin tight workout shorts that stop just above the knees. Damn this girl has a set of legs on her. Tone and silky smooth. I can almost feel them wrapped around my waist while I fuck her up against a table. Or is it a memory. And the blue and flowered sports bra she is wearing pushes up and displays her huge tits. I look around the room to make sure no one is gawking at Sabine like I am. If they are there is going to be a fight. I’m pleased to see the looks are professional.

I can’t say the same for myself. My dick is up and trying to break free. It wants Sabine. And bad. I haven’t gotten this hard in a long time. And now I know why. My dick wants Sabine and only Sabine. That’s why I can only get hard when I picture her. I need to think about something else. Anything. I don’t want Sabine to see me like this. At least not in this setting. Not with all these people around. This shoot is for her career not for me to get turned on.

After they start taking pictures moving Sabine this way and that. I could see her tits move, her stomach muscles tighten. Fuck. This is hard to watch. All I can do is picture Sabine naked, sweaty under me. Bend over my desk. Up against the wall. I need a distraction. Stone is still standing beside me. Maybe if I can get him to talk it will make my painfully hard dick go down. “ You known Sabine for a while?” I asked. Stone never takes his eyes off Sabine. “ I met her when she was six. Casper was still a prospect then. Her parents needed a sitter so they could go out of town for the day and Nixon had a class. Casper talked Prez into letting Sabine come to the club since we had nothing going on. We hadn’t had a kid at the club in a long time.” Stone said.

He suddenly laughs. I didn’t think he knew how to laugh. “ I was in the yard when I saw him pull up on his bike, little Sabine on the back. She had on a leather jacket with blue flames on it and a helmet to match. And you know how we feel about riders. So I knew at that moment she had to be special. She looked like she had been riding for years. Casper helped her down and stowed her helmet.” I look at Stone’s eyes because he is smiling. He is lost in the memory. “ They were about to walk past me when Sabine stopped and asked who I was. When Casper told her she let go of his hand and walked right up to me sizing me up. I have never had a grown man do that but this pint size kid did and showed no fear.”

“ Sabine put her tiny fists on her hips and said ‘ You don’t look that scary to me.’ Sabine held out her hand for me to shake. I was shocked so I shook it. She smiled and told me her name and that I was her brother now. That’s all it took and I was hooked. I think that was how she won most of the guys. By the time she was seven Sabine was a permanent fixture at the club. Even the skanks adored her. She could have had the run of the club if she wanted but she never took it too far. Hell I carried lollipops in my kutte pocket for two years because she liked them. I made sure she had one everytime she came to visit. I thought Prez was going to cry the first time Sabine scraped her knee. She went running to him because she couldn’t find Casper.” Stone said.

I was caught up in Stone’s story trying to picture a tiny kid bringing him down. I didn't notice the shoot was over. I heard Sabine call out in a sugary sweet voice, “ Big brother Stone.” Stone shakes his head “ Nope, not this time. I almost punched out several customers over that picture last time.” What is he talking about? Sabine pouts and huffs “ Finne but I want a cheeseburger.” “ That I will give you.” Stone says. Sabine turns to Casper, folds her hands together and whimpers “ Please.” “ Nope, not my bike. You looked like a pin-up girl last time. Try a Renegade. None of the Devils will help you this time.” Casper laughs.

What are they talking about? “ But Casper, I don’t know the Renegades well enough.” Sabine tries to whisper and fails. Casper points to me “ You know one. And I’m betting if you ask nicely he will let you do it.” Sabine looks at Casper and it looks like they are having a silent conversation. I’m getting irritated not understanding what is going on and how I’m suddenly involved. Finally Sabine nods and walks over to me. She is twisting her hands like she is nervous.

“ Viper, since my brothers don’t love me anymore. Can I take some pictures with your bike?” Sabine asked. Am I understanding this right? “ You want to take some pictures with my bike?” I asked just to clarify. “ Yes. Just me. One of me leaning one it and at least one of me on it. Maybe a few more. But no more than five.” I don’t see what the big deal is. And I don’t want Sabine anywhere near my brother’s bikes. And she may not know it yet but I wouldn’t deny Sabine anything. “ Sure, you can take a few pictures with my bike. On one condition. I get a picture.”

Sabine jumps up and down squealing “ Thank you. Thank you. Yes, you can have a picture. Thank you.” Sabine jumps up suddenly. Luckily I caught her. She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses my cheek. It isn’t much but this is the closest I have been to her since I found out she is my wife. I’ll take it. “ Thank you Viper. Lead the way.” Sabine said. She made no effort to get down so I carried her.


We went outside and I set her down and let Simon do his thing. After watching I figured out real quick why the other guys told her no. And the pin up remark. At one point Sabine was draped over my bike, her head turned towards me looking sexy and seductive. My hardon that I got rid of not too long ago is back. Sabine looks like she could be on a calendar we have at the shop. The only difference is Sabine isn’t wearing a bikini. I am so screwed if anyone sees these pictures. I need to get a copy of every shot Simon took of her and my bike.