Where We Belong

Chapter 56

Bringing the coffee cup to my lips I jumped out of my skin when a hand was placed on my shoulder. Turning my head I relaxed when I saw it was the girl from last night.

"Didn't me to scare you toots, you seemed lost in your thoughts. Refill?" She asked nodding towards my cup. "I'm Lexi by the way".

"Erm.. yeah please" I said holding out my cup. Considering she was the girl that hit on me I thought it would have been awkward.

"So your Franko's daughter?" She asked taking a seat on the stool next to me. I wasn't in the mood for chatting. My mind was still wrapped up in thoughts about Blaze having a wife but I was going to be stuck here for a few days and it sure as hell would be nice to have a friend.

"The one and only" I grinned placing my mug in front of me." How long have you been here?" I asked trying to make conversation.

"Far too long but I wouldn't have it any other way. These guys are my family and if it wasn't for them I'd probably be dead. Before you ask or jump to conclusions I work in the bar and that's it".

Frowning I picked my cup back up "I wasn't going to ask-.."

"Maybe you weren't but you were thinking it. I'm not a club girl or whore whatever you prefer" she said cutting me off.

"I wasn't thinking that but I'm glad you cleared that up".

Boy this was turning awkward fast.

"Good now how bout you tell me what's going on with you and that hunk in the bedroom? You his old lady?" She asked a sly grin forming on her face.

"We're just friends" I replied honestly.

Chuckling she placed her hand over mine "Blaze doesn't do friends especially not with girls. Have you fucked?" Feeling my face heat at her words I sunk my teeth into my bottom lip. "You totally have" she squealed like it was a big deal.

"Of course she has I mean look at her"

Watching a girl I had yet to meet saunter into the kitchen I felt my eyebrows crease. Pouring some coffee into a mug I watched a she took the seat a cross from me.

"I'm Chantelle, Coopers old lady" She smiled holding her hand out for me to shake which I gladly took. "By my earlier comment I meant it in a good way. He'd be silly to let a hot little thing like you get away".

"We're just friends" I repeated "I'm here as a job nothing else" I shrugged hoping they would drop the subject.

"With benefits?"

"No Lexi strictly friends" I sighed rolling my eyes.

"So he's fair game?"

"Fuck off Amy! You know you're not suppose to be in here" Lexi growled causing the girl to grin. Who was she?

"No ones around Lexi and the guys are still sleeping. No one will know that I'm here".

"Why isn't she allowed in here?" I piped up

"Because club whores are only allowed to be around when it's dark. Clearly this one thinks she's something special".

"Really? They're only aloud to be around when it's dark?. I need to pitch that idea to Franko" I said mostly to myself.

"Fuck off Lexi" the girl fired back folding her arms across her chest. "Wait did you say Franko?" She grinned

"Amy don't even say what your thinking" Chantelle hissed grabbing a hold of the girls arm. "Don't you dare be disrespectful".

"Why would I be disrespectful? I was only going to ask how he was doing. It's been a while since I last saw him" She grinned before shooting me a sweet smile.

Feeling my eyes fall into slits I placed my palms flat on the table before getting to my feet. Getting over the fact that she had screwed my dad I crossed my arms over my chest. Not that it bothered me he was a biker after all I just hope to god it was before my mom came back, she'd have his balls for that.

"How come she's allowed to be in here? It's not dark" Amy frowned before she glared at me. What was she going on about now? Picking up my cup I walked to the sink so I could rinse it.

"Amy" Chantelle hissed

"She's not a club girl Amy and I'd watch how you speak to her" Lexi growled balling her hands into fists.

Wait! She thought I was a club girl? Putting the cup onto the draining board I turned catching her looking over my outfit. I now know why she thought that and I was so going to kick the shit out of Blaze.

"Well she's definitely not an old lady" She huffed beginning to get on my nerves. "No she's more important now get out of here before I beat your ass" Lexi growled taking off her zipper and giving it to me. Thanking her with my eyes I slipped it on and zipped it up.

"No if she gets to stay then so do I" She smirked as Charlotte grabbed her upper arm tightly. "I told you not to be disrespectful. Do you have any idea who Ava is?" She asked her.

"You're hurting me" She cried pushing on Charlottes arm for her to let her go. "Serves you right. You need to remember your place here Amy and apologise to Ava before you leave". Rubbing on her arm she glared right at me "I'm not apologising to someone that is the same as me". With that said she turned on her heel before storming out of the kitchen.

"Well that was entertaining" I laughed

"Girl pisses me off. I have no idea why Marko keeps her around"Chantelle sighed clasping her cup in both hands. Probably the same reason my dad keeps them around. "Easy lay" I grinned as both girls began to laugh.

"We're going out tonight. Would you like to come?" Lexi asked typing away on her phone. Would Blaze let me? Mentally slapping myself for even thinking that I smiled "Yeah I would like that but I don't think Blaze packed any going out clothes". I frowned.

"You can borrow something of.. wait Blaze packed your clothes?" She asked just as the man himself walked into the kitchen.. shirtless.

"Morning ladies. I hope your making my girl feel welcome" He grinned wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me to him. What the.. gasping at the feel of his erection digging into my lower back I pushed him off giving him a glare. What was he playing at? Glancing at the girls I sunk my teeth into my bottom lip at the looks they were both sending me. Before I knew it I was back against his chest his head buried against my neck. "Didn't think to put on clothes before you came in here?" He growled my face heating up at the way he was acting. Why was he acting like this? "Get dressed we've got places to be" he smirked slapping my ass before leaving the kitchen.

"Yeah you're definitely not his old lady" Chantelle chuckled.From NôvelDrama.Org.