All Chapters of My Five Forbidden Bikers : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“Always the charming one,” I muttered dryly, folding my arms as I watched the scene unfold.“And strong, too,” my mother added, her tone turning suggestive as her hands pressed more deliberately into Luca’s chest, her fingers digging in as if she was testing the firmness of him beneath his shirt.I could see the irritation building in Luca. It was subtle with his tightening jaw and a slight scrunch of his nose but I saw it there.Still, he didn’t push her away and I understood why because being on the door meant control and not chaos.He had to manage people, not scare them off, and unfortunately, my mother now counted as a paying customer.That didn’t make watching her any easier.“Mom?” I called, trying to keep my voice steady.“What?” she snapped, barely sparing me a glance.“We don’t open for another hour and can you stop pawing at the bouncer?” I asked, my patience wearing thin.She smirked, clearly enjoying herself. “I think he likes it.”Before anyone could react, her hand star

I immediately wrapped my arms around him as his lips crashed into mine. The ice clattered to the floor underneath the booth as my lips swelled against his and his tongue tasted like candy with his warmth was so comforting.I ran my hands through his hair, latching onto his raven locks as he groaned into my mouth but when I pulled away, I was met with the reality of the situation.His eye was swelling more by the minute and I knew he will never tell me how he got it.“I got to get back to work,” I said.“Sofia, please stay.”“Listen, I know you can’t or won’t tell me what happened,” I said.“But it still frustrates me when I see you hurting and I want to help but if you can’t or won’t let me then there’s nothing I can do but go back to work.”“I don’t want you tangled up in this and none of us do but I had to see you and to feel you against me.”“And now you have but I have to work, Matteo and I can’t lose my job not right now,” I said.Then I got up from his lap, slid from the booth a

The entire Saturday night shift passed in a blur, none of the guys showed up not a single one of them.There was no familiar laughter, teasing glances or protective presence hovering nearby and It left a hollow sort of silence behind, one I tried to ignore by throwing myself into work.My mother, on the other hand, made her usual appearance. She drank far more than she should have, slurring her words and laughing too loudly at things that weren’t funny.By the end of the night, she stumbled out with some random guy, draping herself over him like she hadn’t a care in the world.Her battered car stayed parked outside and abandoned just like her responsibilities always seemed to be.By the time my shift ended, I was too drained to think about anything else especially the guys.My body ached, my mind buzzed with everything I still needed to do and my patience was hanging by a thread. So, I went home and collapsed into bed letting the exhaustion drag me under.There was too much waiting fo

Michael and Luca came to my house alone for the first first. Mostly it was he and Nico his twin so I was taken back but as soon as we started talking the tension slowly disappeared and suddenly Michael swiped his hand over the kitchen table scattering the remains of the breakfast which fell on the floor then he yanked me from the chair where I sat and his hands were all over me ripping my pajamas off my body.Soon I felt Luca hands on my ass, squeezing it as his lips attached to my neck. I felt my body heating with electricity as their skin grazed mine.I slid to my knees as I kissed down Michael body. His muscles jumped for me as my hands raked down his sides. I felt every one of his chiseled muscles pulse underneath my touch as I sank to the floor. His cock was already dripping for me, lurching toward my mouth and begging to be between my lips.I wrapped my hands around his thighs and pulled him close to me, allowing his dick to sink into the back of my throat and I also felt Michae

This wasn’t just a dream anymore, it was happening.“Did you send off all your designs?” I asked, turning toward her.“I did,” Jane said proudly. “I went ahead and sent a mix simple pieces and more complex ones. Just like you suggested, that way we can see who actually delivers quality across the board.”“Good,” I said. “If we can lock down at least two reliable manufacturers at reasonable prices, we’ll be in a strong position and if one falls through, we won’t be scrambling.”Jane nodded. “Exactly what I was thinking.”She paused for a moment before tilting her head. “What about accessories?"I frowned slightly. “Accessories?”“Yeah like earrings, necklaces and smaller stuff. Things people pick up on impulse,” she said.“You know how it is at rallies people love adding little touches to their outfits.”I blinked, realizing she had a point. “I didn’t even think about that now.”“I figured,” she teased. “But listen there are people around town who make handmade jewelry and really good