Harley had known it was stupid to come find him. She knew heād only break her heart, because it had been too long. She didnāt blame him for trying to move on, it was expected of him. The way it was expected of her to marry Tommy, because he was a Saint and heād be faithful to her. But, it killed her to see him with some other girl whether he loved her or not. She knew heād changed sheād seen it in his eyes back at the bar that morning.
She just hoped that maybeā¦but she knew it was false hope. She felt him grab her wrist and spin her to face him and she took a few steps back, because she couldnāt stand being close to him, when she was on the verge of breaking down. She hadnāt even realized sheād started to cry. Sheād been more emotional exhausted in the past twelve hours then sheād ever been in her entire life, including when Ben had ādiedā.
"When I said you know where I am, I wasn't intending for you to go on a fucking suicide mission Har." He breathed and she held his eyes, trying her best to fight her pain. "Actually, I've been thinking about you everyday for the past three years, but I'd have to say today had been particularly difficult." he sighed and she listened as he completely avoid what heād just been doing.
She wasnāt entirely sure what to say to him. She could see it in his eyes he was high off of something, she knew because he had the same darkness in his eyes that Tommy and Jax had when they were high off their asses and it scared her, because she wasnāt sure if heād hurt her if she pushed him too far. But, Harley couldnāt help but push his buttons it was her only defiance and it was what she knew how to do best.
āIs that the best you got babe?ā she breathed. āWhere the fuck did you think I was going to go, it was here or your house and I figured I had a better chance here then if your father answered the door and wander why I was there after three years.ā She spat harshly, letting her anger take over because for once she was tired of crying over him. āYou really looked like you were missing the hell out of me, just a second ago.ā She hissed taking a threatening step closer. She didnāt know who he was but she didnāt give a shit, if he hit her or her said something cruel it was better than feeling numb at this point. She ripped off the chain that was around her neck, that had been hidden under her shirt, with their engagement ring still on it. Tommy hated that she wore it. She threw it at him.
āThought you might want that backā¦seeing as I wonāt be needing it.ā She spat before turning and heading to the driverās side to get in, but she knew better. If she knew any biker, they didnāt let there girls get away with what sheād done to him, but she didnāt give a shit.
Kissing her was incredible, her lips alone were intoxicating and even as he kissed her he knew he should pull away, because it was wrong. Everything about their situation was a bad idea. Yet, as shitty as he felt about it he was too selfish to pull away from her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he warped an arm around her waist, pulling her tight against his body and he kissed her harder groaning as she slipped her tongue past his lips.
"Fuck." she breathed between kissed. "I can't stop thinking about you either." She mumbled before kissing him harder and he smirked loving that he wasnāt the only one who was feeling that way, if he was he might just loose it.
For the moment he chose to ignore the fact that she was his little sister or the fact that he was married or she was ten years younger. None of that matter, the only thing that matter was the way it felt kissing her, because he hadnāt felt that way about someone it three years and he was convinced he never get that feeling from anyone else, but he had with Jaydon.
He walked her up against the wall pinning her there, kissing her hard, slipping his tongue past her lips. His kiss was rough, because of who he was, but there was no less passion or need in the kiss. His lips left hers and moved quickly along her jaw he paused at her ear.
āWe shouldnāt be doing this.ā He breathed against her skin, but his voice told her that he didnāt give a shit, it was honestly just making him want her that much more. He kissed her skin softer this time, it was the kind of kiss he used on most girls to get them to keep coming back, it was an understatement to say that Elijah was experienced when it came to pleasure a girl, he should have a fucking doctorate in fucking a girl and keeping her coming back for more. He was incredibly good at what he did. āTell me you donāt want this Jadiā¦ā he whispered against her skin as his lips moved down her neck incredibly slowly, teasing her on purpose.
One hand rested on the wall next to her head, while his other hand slipped under the waistline of her shorts as he rubbed between her legs. āBecause you know once we do this,ā he breathed pulling away to hold her eyes, but continuing the rub roughly between her legs a wickedly arrogant smirk on his face that made you hate him and want him at the same time. āThereās no going back.ā he said holding her eyes.