Sixty Days With The Biker Daddy

NORA Down Town Club I stared at it from outside. It was so buzzing with loud music sounding loudly. There were cars parked around with people having fun with themselves outside. This place is located at the end of the city because it’s too exposing to youngsters and kids, especially. I held onto my purse tightly and walked inside. The music became louder as people were stepping on the dance floor. I felt a bit shy and awkward, but I had to mask it up because if they notice I’m a newbie here, they will try their possible best to ridicule me or make fun of me or even misuse me. I found the bar section and immediately headed towards it before grabbing a chair. “One shot, please!” I ordered. I wasn’t hurt, though, but I know it’s that one thing that doesn’t get me all high up, unlike other drinks. “Here you go, ma’am!” It was a lady as the bartender and I smiled before gulping it down in one go. I needed this to boost my morale so I can step up and not act shy or naive.

NORA I opened my eyes lazily and glanced at the bed, and he was still sleeping fine. My back was pressed against him with his soft breathing fanning my neck. I pulled out of his grasp slowly and came down searching for my purse. My head was still hazy, but I managed and found my purse at the other side of the room. I reached for my phone, and there were lots of missed calls with some texts, including that of Damon. Must this guy go to any extent to trouble me? I walked back and lay in the same position that I was in earlier. I raised the bedsheet up on us and raised my phone up, taking countless selfies. After I was done and satisfied, I crawled down and put on my clothes. Thank God he isn’t the type to shred them to pieces. I glanced at him one last time and left the room limping badly. I just returned, so sleeping out of the house today won’t be good. After leaving the premises, I walked down the road, then stopped and called my dad’s driver, telling him to come pick

NORA'S POVI stared at Damon in shock before shifting my gaze elsewhere. So my Mr. Bad Boy standing with me turned out to be Damon's young uncle?Shit!!I remember him so well; Damon talks about him a lot, but I didn't really get to meet him. He warned that whenever I hear the name Mr. Xavier Hawk, I should run and never look back because he's a dangerous man.Even while I visited the Hawk's Mansion when I was still dating Damon then, they whispered words about him, and I was asked to leave before he arrived all the time.Damon also once told me that he's a biker, a crazy one at that. How did I get myself trapped with a man like him? How did I get here?I turned and looked at the stranger one more time, and I could swear that I can never get over him. Even if he kills someone in front of me and then demands for my body to ease himself off, I will willingly give it to him without protest."Uncle" Damon called, stepping down as he walked over."Uncle, what are you doing with a girl like

NORA"Marriage? You want me to get married to Damon, Mother?" I questioned as my mom's words kept replaying in my head, over and over again."Yes, what is wrong with that? Have you not been missing him all this while?" Emma sounded on the stairs, and I glared hard at her. "Are you sick in the skull?""What!!!""No tell me, are you sure you are okay? Weren't you the same person teasing me about Damon? You mocked me for being single, and you rubbed it in my face that I haven't gotten over him, that I still don't want to let go and move on. So how can you all set up my marriage with Damon after realizing all that he did to me??" I half yelled."You can't blame me , sis; I wasn't aware until now, so don't blame me. You should feel happy; at least you still like him or so" she said, rolling her eyes at me. "So you all think I still like him? A monster who toyed with me and played with my feelings and cared less about me, yet you expect me to still like him and then resume the place of hi

NORAI could hear the birds chirping outside my window as the rays of sunlight found their way into my room. I fluttered my eyes open slowly before lying on my front. Furthermore, I don't want to get up from the bed, at least not now.I felt so lazy, so tired, and weak, and this holiday I was fantasizing about sucks. I mean, I came back with a lot of fun and hopes of living the best holiday with my bucket list in check, only for it to come crashing to my face.I slowly sat down relaxing my head on the headboard, busy staring at nothing. My phone buzzed, and I reached for it at the table before staring at the screen. A message popped up, and it came from an unknown number. I creased my brows, wondering who could be reaching out to me. Is it Damon? No, I don't think so. Because there isn't a reason for him to reach out to me with an unknown number when I'm still in contact with him on my other number.I opened the message, and it read aloud, 'Meet me up at Star Hotel.'" What the hel