21: What Is She Doing In My Garage?

KNOXX

If I had known, I would have listened to my instincts and stayed in my room as I've always done during club parties. Ax was the one who did the convincing.

"Do you always have to be a no fun person, Havoc?" This was a conversation between us hours ago before the party.

"I'm the club's president, Ax. The time I'll spend partying away, I could use that for more important things. Are you not seeing what's going on?" The important things here, I mean playing chess alone and mentally using it to figure how to destroy enemies of the club, or finishing up Sun Tzu's The Art of War that I was reading last night...or adding some shit to my notes, haven't written in close to two months now.

"Don't make me laugh, Havoc. And just this one night, you'll find all the solutions to the club's problems." 

"Nothing is impossible, Ax." I squeezed my coffee cup and threw it into the nearest bin. It was barely six pm in the evening and this was my ninth cup for today, would definitely have two or three extra cups before tomorrow... Damn, I seriously need to work on my coffee addiction, so it doesn't take a toll on me someday.

"Loosen up, man. By the way, when last did you make love to a woman?"

"I don't make love to women... I fuck them." I clarified. "Women are the least of my problems right now." Apart from one woman who was more than a problem to me 'cause tell me why I would wake up, she's the first person on my mind and the last person I think of, when I want to sleep...

"My bad, whichever. You don't look relaxed. Attend tonight's party, maybe you might find the one..."

"The one?" I needed to be sure I heard right. 

"Ohh shit, totally forgot you don't do one woman. Being married has changed my mindset a lot."

"Not surprised..." Everything about Ax revolved around Zoey...man was a fucking slave for her. Something I'd never ever be for a woman.

The party was just there, nothing spectacular...just the random drinking, loud music and naked women, what else. With the way things were going, I didn't think I would be spending so much time here. My philiosopy books, just one out of the many on my shelf was more entertaining. 

"Prez, you want another one?" Niko asked, about passing the ice bucket filled with beer cans.

I shook my head. One was enough for tonight. Not much of a drinker 'cause my body was my fucking temple and morever I have to be sober all the time.

I briefly looked at my phone when Money shouted 'fuck'. I didn't bother to look up to know the reason for that outburst, this was like the tenth 'fuck' and it was always a woman. Perhaps another woman has caught his eye.

"How can one woman be this beautiful?" Money sounded like he couldn't believe it.

"Who is that?" That question came from Bolt, I suppose.

"The one on denim skirt, close to Ax's old lady." Money described. "God knows how badly I want to put my head under that skirt of hers."

"Ohh, the designer woman. She's really a fine thing, no doubt, but I'll pass. I'm a sucker for dark pussies... See those chocolate cheeks bouncing on that pole," Bolt pointed at a dark skinned woman, stark naked, dancing on one of the poles. "Fuck, my dick is getting hard already. I'm definitely pounding into those cheeks tonight."

"Me, I'm a sucker for all pussies, no matter the color, shape or size," Typical Money speaking. Dude loved women like he couldn't survive without them. "This particular one is so out of this world. Do you know what her name is?"

"That's Serena Voss." That wasn't Bolt's voice though.

I snapped my head up immediately as if I was struck by lightning the second I heard that name. 

She was here? 

She was actually here.

Why was she here? Now, I might never want to leave this party till she's gone. 

 I had to put my phone into my pocket 'cause all my concentration has moved to something else, something out of my control.

Times I've seen her when she wasn't dressed scantily, my body always got uneasy ... This time she showed off her skin a great deal, I could feel my insides on fire. 

"Serena, hmmm, fits her perfectly." Money said with a nod, his eyes fixed intently on her.

"Money, you have to back off. She's got a boyfriend...she told me herself when I tried to flirt with her." Picnic continued after he said Serena's name. 

"Nah, that should be illegal. One man having all of that to himself." Money gritted out, then sighed. "I won't be going for her then. I'm not about to lock horns with a man 'cause of pussy."

Her man was a fucking moron for letting his woman come to a place like this in the first place... And I even doubt she was in a relationship. I had run tabs on her before now. She had no family or loved ones, her studio was ten minutes away from here, lived with a woman in one of the biggest apartment buildings in El Cajon, probably a friend not a lover. I have a feeling she was using the boyfriend line to wade men off...such a pity, I wasn't someone who could be gotten rid of that easily until I got what I wanted. 

And I wanted Serena, of course, I'd definitely get her. Perhaps, after one intense night to pour out my sexual frustration on her, maybe that would finally get her off my mind for good. I would get so bored of her that I wouldn't even remember her name or what she looked like.

With my left hand pressed firmly on my jittering crotch, I used my right hand to tell Niko to pass the ice bucket. I think I may have to take another beer.

My eyes were on her most of the time, if not all the time. Even when she caught me staring, I didn't flinch. 

I saw when she went down the hallway...to use the toilet probably. I didn't want to think she had gone to fuck, she wasn't wild in that manner, although a tiny part of me wanted to go check what she was doing. However, I brushed it off, that would make me look like a creep. 

She was back minutes later, but didn't go back to where she had been sitting. Instead, she went outside. 

She might be heading home, I thought, my eyes still on her as she descended down the stairs. I was waiting for her to walk straight to the gates, but she didn't, she was moving toward the garage... 

I fucking knew that this woman has always been up to something.

Without a second thought, I tossed my empty beer can on the table before standing up.

"Is there a problem, Prez?" Blade, who I had no idea was present in the party, got up from his seat as well. 

"No, Blade." I could take care of this problem alone. "I need some air."

From a distance, I saw her speaking to the prospect who was guarding the garage and the fool allowed her to go inside. He would thoroughly get punished for that, let me deal with Serena first.

I waited a moment before making my move.

"E...evening Mr... Mr Pre...sident." He fought hard to speak properly. He already knew he was going to be in a lot of trouble for giving an outsider access to the club's garage. 

"Make sure no one comes inside here." That was all I said before I went in. Serena better be ready for me.