Just Say I Love You

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Years ago I had been a member of a motorcycle club called The Rebels. * I still had my vest and every few years I would shake off the dust and wear it to a club reunion. * This year as I pulled up at the Sweet Water Creek Bar and Grill on my Harley I had Heather behind me. * I noticed a number of other bikes out front but I didn?t recognize any of them. * That was not unusual as this was a common biker hangout. * When we went inside I realized those bikes belonged to another club. * They were wearing vests that said ?Turks?. I didn?t expect any trouble and I nodded at a couple of them who turned to look at us as we entered. ** We took a couple of stools and ordered beers. * When the beer arrived she held her beer up and clinked with mine and said, ?Here?s to us,? and we both took a drink. * Then she turned to me and kissed me on the mouth. * The blood began to rush to my head as it always did when she kissed me.** ?There is something I?ve been meaning to tell you,? she said, ?I love you.? I knew she was just saying that to tease me because I had not been able to verbally return the sentiment. I wanted to tell her I loved her too, but I could not find my tongue. * I wanted to shout to the world how I felt about her, how joyous my heart was, how I was floating on air. * ?I?? was all I could get out. She placed one hand on the side of my head and kissed me again. * I was certain that the look in my eyes must be telling her how I felt, but I just could not get the words out. She got an amused look on her face. ?I know how you feel; you don?t have to say it.? I ran my fingers through her hair and looked her in the eyes as I said, ?Heather, you are everything to me.? I could not say I love you, but I said what I could say. We finished Küçükyalı escort bayan (http://kucukyali.t2bro.net/) our beer and ordered another one. * ?Where are the bathrooms,? she asked. ?Out back in a separate building,? I responded, ?I?ll show you.? ?I don?t need a chaperone to the ladies room, thank you,? and she pushed me down in my seat as she got up and headed for the door. The beer came and I took a long pull. * I thought about how incredibly lucky I was to have such a beautiful, sexy and intelligent woman. * I figured the other guys in the bar had probably been looking at her and envying me. * I looked around and noticed that the other bikers were not there. I heard a scream and was instantly struck by my worst fears. * ?Oh shit,? I thought, ?they know they have me out numbered 5 to 1, I should never have let her got out there alone. * You fucking idiot.? I bolted off my stool and ran for the door. * I heard the scream again and it sent an icy chill down my spine. * I ran as fast as I could, grabbed the door jam and spun myself to the right, hardly slowing down, and running towards the rear of the building. * I saw the small building that was the bathrooms, but I didn?t see anyone. Then I heard a muffled sound and realized it was coming from behind the bathrooms. * I ran as fast as I could, my heart in my throat. * I came around the side of the shack and saw 4 or 5 guys surrounding Heather, ripping at her clothes as she kicked and clawed at them. My rage was instant and almost uncontrollable. * I realized that I could not take them all, but I saw that the nearest one had a gun in his belt behind his back. * I rushed forward and pulled it free. * I fired in the air and pointed the gun at each of them Escort Kartal (http://kartal.t2bro.net/) in turn. They all stood up and Heather quickly got to her feet and ran to me. ?I should just shoot all of you,? I said, ?it would be easy, I could even shoot the last one right in the side of the head, then put the gun in his hand and make it look like a suicide.? I cocked the pistol and all of them took off running. ?You made a big mistake buddy, nobody messes with the Turks and gets away with it,? one of them yelled at me as he ran the other way. Heather clung to me, crying, and I hugged her back while continuing to point the gun at them. * We slowly back away as they disappeared into the trees, then we turned and began to walk back towards the bar. When we got back to the bar two Rebels were walking in the door. * When they saw me they smiled and turned to greet me, then saw the gun in my hand. * I handed the gun to one of them and took off my Rebels vest. ?Here,? I said to Heather, ?put this on.? Heather?s blouse was torn half off and she welcomed the vest. * She was shaking and I held her to me as I made the introductions. * Then I explained what had happened. * They wanted to go after the Turks right then, but I held them back. * We were out numbered and I didn?t know if any of them still had a gun. I wanted to take Heather and leave, but I decided to wait until the rest of the Rebels arrived. * Once we had numbers I would not have to worry about a fight. We all sat at a table and ordered a round of drafts. * I kept my arm around Heather and explained that we would leave as soon as the others arrived. * After a few minutes I heard the sound of motorcycles, and soon after that 4 more Rebels walked in. * We pushed Suadiye escort (http://suadiye.t2bro.net/) a couple of tables together and ordered more beer. About that time the Turks returned to their corner of the bar and sat there watching us with venom in their eyes. * The numbers were 7 to 5 in our favor, but I didn?t want a fight. * If a few more of our guys showed up I felt the Turks would not want to mix it up. Heather began to relax and it appeared that she was enjoying herself once more. * She told me she was ok and didn?t want to break up my reunion, so we ordered food. We were having a good time, but I was careful not to drink too much. * After about an hour the Turks walked out and we heard the roar of their engines as they sped off down the road. ?Good riddance,? I said. About an hour later the party broke up and we all filed out to our Harleys. * I soon learned that my bike would not start and quickly figured out that it had been sabotaged. * The spark plugs were missing. ?Great,? I said, ?I don?t suppose any of you have spare plugs with you.? * Nobody did. Greg had been one of my best friends back when we were riding together. * He offered to run into town and pick up some spark plugs for me. * It was in the opposite direction from where we had come and it was a pretty drive, so I suggested Heather ride with him. * She agreed and she and Greg headed north while the others went south. Since I had nothing to do for a little while I headed back into the bar for another beer. ************************************************** ******************** About a mile down the road Greg and Heather passed a campground. * Heather happened to be looking in that direction and caught sight of some bikers through the trees. * She didn?t know if they were the same guys, but she yelled in Greg?s ear to pull over. * They were about half a mile from the entrance to the campground and around a bend when they stopped. * Heather told Greg what she saw and then they heard the sound of motorcycles starting up. Heather immediately grabbed her phone and called me.