Levy

Wow she looks amazing in biker jeans and a tight, black jacket. "I'm ready," Harper says with a big cheesy grin on her face. To see her so happy makes my heart soar but there is something in her eyes. For some reason the smile isn't quite hitting there.

"Hey, you okay?" I know my girl and I can sense something is slightly off. She nods.

"Absolutely, let's go. I've been dying to get on your Harley since forever. I love the sound of the engine."

"Wait until you get on and feel the power, girl you are going to love it. Whatever is on your mind you know you can tell me anything, right?"

"Of course." She walks towards me and plants a sexy kiss on my lips making my dick get a memo to bend her over on the bike and rip those tight as fuck jeans right down.

I pass her a black helmet with our club's logo on it and straddle the bike putting the foot pegs out for her. Harper steps up and swings one leg over then places her arms around my waist. "It's wider than it looks, right?"

I chuckle as I place my helmet on and make sure it is tight then I turn to her and check that her helmet is on tight too. Safety first and always! "You like a wide ride, Harper baby?"

She laughs. "I like your wide ride, Levy." I throw my head back and laugh. Dylan comes out and takes us both in on the bike.

"You guys want some photos; it's Harper's first ride."

"Oh, yes please," she says like an excited five-year-old who has just opened too many birthday presents. He snaps away with his iPhone and tells me he'll forward them to both of us to check out later when we're at the café.

We say goodbye and I start the engine up. "In your helmet is a headset fitted in, we can talk as we ride," I tell her. She nods and runs the visa down. Good girl. I'm glad she isn't going to try and be on the back with it up. All sorts can fly in her face or her eyes. I see plenty of folk thinking they're cool but you only have to get a something in the eye and it's just not safe you get my drift.

I pull us smoothly off the drive and head out of the neighborhood taking slow for Harper to get her biking legs together. She is holding on tight which is a good thing and makes me smile. I love her arms wrapped around me, my chest puffs knowing that I have the most beautiful girl in the world sitting atop my bike. It's been a long, long time since I've had a woman on it with me and you know what? It feels fucking great.

It doesn't take long before we are on the country roads, and I can hear her talking. "Wow, this is amazing, it feels so damn free. I can see why you are hooked on bikes. Say, do you think you could teach me to ride one, Levy?"

"I'm glad you're enjoying it, baby. I'll think about it." To be honest just thinking of Harper on a bike scares the living daylights out of me. What if she has an accident? Or some dickhead in a car takes her out because they have it in for bikers. Me, I'm a seasoned biker been riding them since I was a kid. I know what to look for and always have my eye on the road several cars ahead. I can predict the turns, but Harper on a bike that I need to think about. Pretty damn sure she'd be a pro but honestly, even Dylan doesn't go out much. And when he does it makes my heart lurch in my mouth every time.

"We will be at the café in ten minutes, beautiful. Enjoy the views." It's scenic with fields running for miles and the backdrop of mountains in the far distance. The sky is clear with a few cloud formations, the perfect day for being out on the bike.

"It's so thrilling, it's addictive. I want to go everywhere with you on the bike. Can we do a road-trip one time please."

"That sounds like a good idea. How about when you have your next college break. We could take the bike to Montana and I can show you the farm."

"Oo, I'd love that. Yes, let's do it, Levy. Are you planning on moving there?"

Now that's a question I am still deliberating over. I want to go and have a peaceful semi-retired life there and take my girl with me and her momma and sister, but would she want to move that far? And what about Dylan? He is leaving college soon and wants to do a trip around the US and then head over to Europe. He's been saving hard for it and of course I'll be giving him a heft contribution so he doesn't need to bum around. I'll miss him like crazy since it'll be the first time he will be away from me for a year.

I pull up outside a one-floor building made of brick with a slate roof. Two wood pillars are under the porch with some wood steps that have seen better days but there are plenty of bikes parked up outside.

As soon as I ease off the engine, I let Harper know she can hop off. "I loved it, really thrilling, Levy thanks for bringing me out on the bike."

I remain seated on the bike and bring her to me and place a hand behind her head and bring her lips to mine. "You're so fucking sexy in bike gear, baby. I can't wait to get back and fuck you hard."

She bites her lower lip making my balls tingle. "Taylor happens to be staying over on a study night with her friends tonight, if you want to stay at mine."

I give her a wink. "You got yourself a date, hot lady!"

Inside I am greeted by a beefy bald guy by the name of Larson. "Hey, man not seen you in a while. How's it going?"

"Good, really good, thanks, Larson. This here is my girlfriend, Harper." He doesn't raise an eyebrow or look from her to me, because let's face it Harper does look a lot younger. Instead, he takes her hand and shakes it like she is made of porcelain.

He shows us to a table that is free, it looks like the only one in the house and takes an order from us. I request a lemonade with lime and Harper asks for a diet coke.

For a second, she casts her eyes away then looks down. "What's up, I know you and there is something on your mind. Spill." I take her hand on the table and give it a squeeze.

Harper lets out a long breath and blows a whisp of hair off her face.

"I took a pregnancy test earlier. Several."