For the next hour, I observed Harlow finish off the tattoo. She was doing well although a little nervous. Bear was most certainly enjoying the attention.
“What’s up with you?” Duke asked as he walked into the room with Diesel. I was still chuckling from the expression on Bears face. Pointing to Harlow I turned to face them, “She’s interviewing for the job.” Duke and Diesel looked at the beauty in front of them and Diesel let out a low whistle in appreciation.
“She’s fit.” Duke said stating the obvious. “And talented!” I informed them crossing my arms and taking a defensive stance. I didn’t need to justify who I hired but for some reason, I felt I needed to inform them I wasn’t hiring her just for her looks, although it was a bonus.
Diesel
All three of us turned to face her finishing off Bears tattoo. “Right it’s all done. If you come over to the mirror you can see my handy work.” She said beaming with delight. The first thing I noticed was her long black hair that hung down to her lower back. She was wearing an outfit made of leather that clung in all the right places enhancing all of her assets. Her tattooed arms were beautiful and suited her unlike the club whores and skanks, who get tattoo’s just because they think Bikers like them on our women.
Bear got up from the table where his arousal was clearly evident for everyone to see. He cupped himself quickly and made his excuses about going to the bathroom. Harlow’s mouth fell open and turned to face us with shock on her face. We burst out laughing clearly enjoying the entertainment playing out in front of us. “That’s disgusting. He’s old enough to be my Grandad!” Harlow stated through giggles.
Still laughing, Harlow took off her latex gloves and threw them into the bin. “Hi, I’m Harlow.” She said walking over to Duke confidently with her hand held out. “Nice to meet you, I’m Duke, President of the club and this is my VP, Diesel.” Harlow smiled politely letting go of Dukes hand and turned towards me. I took her hand and felt her shudder as our bodies touched. Her striking eyes looked me up and down checking me out which I found amusing. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Harlow, nice tats.” I said smirking at her, raising my eyebrows slightly. Harlow looked down at her chest then realised what I’d just said. She flashed me a smile and I could see her flush a lovely shade of pink.
“For Christ sakes, leave the girl alone.” Spike said in her defence. She slowly let go of my hand and I instantly felt like I was missing something.
“You’ve done well, when can you start?” Spike asked smiling at Harlow. She clapped her hands together in excitement. I was starting to wonder what else would get her excited and started to feel my arousal. I mentally slapped myself for acting like I was fourteen again and rearranged myself quickly, catching Dukes eye. He looked me up and down and started smiling, shaking his head at my obvious discomfort.
“You don’t know what this means to me. I promise I won’t let you down.” Harlow gave Spike a tight squeeze and kissed him on the cheek. I could feel myself getting annoyed and wanted to pull her from his grasp. What the fuck was wrong with me? Harlow slowly pulled away from Spikes arms, “I can start Monday, if that’s okay with you?”
Patting her on the back, “That’s great, welcome to the team Harlow.” Spike shouted for the Prospect, “Jimmy, see Harlow out!” He came bounding into the room from the reception area like a dog on heat.
Harlow started to gather her things and I noticed the look she was giving Jimmy. It wasn’t a pleasant look which made me curious. Had he said something to upset her? Her stare then moved to me and she looked me up and down, unconsciously licking her lips. Her eyes caught mine and I thought she may get embarrassed but she continued to check me out before smiling sweetly. My cock started to twitch again and I was trying to compose myself, thinking of things that would keep it under control.
Harlow
He’d caught me checking him out, how embarrassing! I was trying hard to come across worldly and a little older than my 20 years but my confidence was deteriorating the longer I was around him. I was so excited at the prospect of working in this shop but I was trying to keep that excitement bottled up as I didn’t want to make a tit of myself.
Jimmy pulled me from my thoughts as he ushered me out of the main room. To my amazement, he hadn’t noticed that I was the same person that had turned up yesterday for the job. Dickhead!
As we walked to the door Jimmy had the nerve to put his hand on my lower back. I turned quickly grabbing his arm and twisted it. “Did I say that you could touch me, you fucking dickhead?” I saw a flash of surprise on his face. “You’re so thick you didn’t even realise that it was me that came in yesterday looking for a job.” I could hear my voice getting louder but I didn’t care.