Viper

Looking down into Allison's eyes, It kills me to see mistrust and fear there. I know she's been through a lot, but no one here is the enemy. If anything, most of the women and men in the next room cannot wait to see her. Whether it's for the first time or seeing her once again since we were children.

I watch the movement in her throat as she clearly swallows down that fear, a look of determination and strength replacing it. Her eyes study me a moment, before she surprises me by bringing her hands to my face. Standing on her tiptoes she places a chaste kiss on my lips. When she pulls back, it takes all of my self-preservation not to drag her back and kiss her properly.

"That was a thank you for doing everything you have. It means a lot." She looks down at her feet, scuffling them back and forth. With one hand, I take my thumb and finger, pinching her chin and raising her face back to mine. I need to see those gorgeous blue green eyes of hers. "My pleasure Alley Cat." I give her a sincere smile, which causes her cheeks to once again turn red.

She places a loose strand of that raven hair of hers behind her ear, clearing her throat, she turns to face everyone behind us. The spectators to our exchange. There are at least twenty of my men sitting and standing around, eyes wide, and mouths agape. While Martha is standing to the side beside her husband. A mischievous smile on her lips.

Clearing my throat, hoping the huskiness of my tone doesn't give away how aroused I am, I raise my hands to the side. "Let's welcome our Alley Cat home shall we men!" All hell breaks loose the next second. Men cheering, hollering "hoo-rah!" Some charge at her to introduce themselves or tell her how good it is to see her after all these years.

She shakes everyone's hands, that offer theirs, with a polite smile on her face. Although, I can see her body shake. I move close to her, and wrap my arms around her center. To my delight she lays her head along my shoulder, and drops her free hand to my arm, holding me there. As though I'm her lifeline.

"Okay, okay that's enough. Go back to whatever the hell you were doing you vermin." I joke with the boys. All of them waving my insult away with a laugh, as they say they'll see her later. After all, they have the rest of her life to get to know her as she is now. I move her under my arm at my side, leading her to where Jackie and Martha stand behind the bar.

"Hello darling. Looks like you got some sleep last night. I don't see any sign of dark circles or bags under your eyes." Jackie insists. Receiving a swat on the shoulder from his wife. "Ouch. What was that for? I'm only sayin." His squints at Martha as he rubs the spot she hit. "You big goof, you never say something like that to a woman." The older woman that is more like everyone's mother rolls her eyes as she places tells Allison and I to sit down and eat our breakfast.

Pulling out the stool for her, I wait until her ass is firm on the seat, before I take mine next to her. I place my plate filled with eggs, bacon, and toast, next to her awaiting plate of eggs, toast, and fruit. I don't want to nag her like a father would do, especially since I'm certain she got told what to do on a daily basis when she lived on the Stefano estate. So, I casually take a couple bites of my food, watching out of the corner of my eye to see if she joins me.

It takes her all of a minute before I see her raising the fork. When she brings it to her mouth, I have to stop the moan that wants to fall from my lips, as I can imagine something else between there. Knowing she's a long way from accepting that, I shake my head, trying to get those thoughts away. It's not easy, I am a warm blooded male after all. When it comes to her, I'll wait as long as it takes. She's always been someone special to me, and I won't jeopardize having her feel comfortable here in our home.

"Viper your home." I hear the annoying screech of Bunny, just before I feel her arms wrapped around my neck. I have to take a deep breath, just to remain calm, as I shove her off from my body. She stumbles back, laughing that annoying cackle of hers, as she tries to put on a show. "What's the matter baby. Didn't you miss me?" She purrs close to my ear.

Out of the corner of my eye I can see Allison's entire body go ridged. Instantly, I know she's getting the wrong idea here from Bunny's words. I turn to reprimand her but am interrupted by Blossom stepping up close to her and doing it for me. "Quit it Bun, you know he didn't miss you as he never has anything to do with you."

At her words, I can briefly see Allison's shoulders sag in what I hope to be relief. "Shut up Blossom, you and your cronies just go away." She waves her hand in the air, right in front of Blossom's face. Not smart. I think, just as she reaches out, wrapping her fingers around the annoying one's wrist and twists it. A smile grows on my lips as I watch Bunny wince in pain. Her brows furrowing above her eyes, clearly grinding her teeth.

Blossom steps up right in front of her face, "You ever say something like that to me again, and I'll knock your teeth out. Now scamper away to one of the older bastards that will still touch you with their tiny dicks before I do that here and now." Releasing her arm, she shoves her away with such force, Bunny bumps right into a table.

"Come on Bunny jeezes." Some of the men sitting there gripe at her as she sloshed their beers. She simply stands up, straightening her outfit, before glaring daggers at Blossom, Cherry, and Candi before scampering off. Shaking her ass with each step she takes, trying to get as much attention as she can. Although it doesn't work at all. Blossom wasn't lying when she said it's only the old fuckers of the club that will touch her. The rest stay far away from her. She's not bad to look at, but the moment she opens her mouth any man's dick shrinks up and would take off if it could.

"That girl will never learn." I hear Martha say from behind me. I give Blossom a nod of my chin, as I face forward yet again, getting back to my food. Reaching out, I engulf Allison's hand in mine, letting her know without words, as there are many privy ears and eyes right now, that what Blossom said is true. I haven't ever touched that girl.

She must believe me, as I see her looking at me out of the corner of her eye, with a small smile on her lips. "That she doesn't. She pisses me off, you really need to tell her and her two skank of friends over there to hit the bricks." Blossom says, agitation clear in her tone of voice. Shrugging my shoulders, "I would but the old timers like her. Keeps them happy. As long as she doesn't break any of the club rules, and stays out of club business, I let her be."

"Whatever, you're in charge here viper. We only visit on occasion." She's putting it lightly. Her, Cherry, and Candi are more frequent here than any of the other club whores. Everyone likes them, they follow the rules, and I find their attitudes personally funny. So, I don't mind them here as much.

"So, you're the Alley Cat everyone talks about over the years." Turning around I glare at the woman who normally doesn't ever get under my skin. "I am the only one that calls her Alley Cat." Raising her hands in the air in front of her, I watch as she apologizes, and looks back to my woman to introduce herself.