Midnight’s POV

My name is Midnight, the President of the Falcon MC. I am 23 years old. My height is 6 feet 7 inches. I have a long black hair. I got tattoos on my back, arms, and neck. I scare most people and hate those women who want me.

I was walking down the sidewalk to the tattoo shop when I heard the sweetest laughter I had ever heard. Then I felt a bump and arms going around my waist. I looked down for a check. It was a short girl with a pair of sparkling eyes and a shining smile.

"You are cute." She said.

Then she was off running down the sidewalk after the other girl.

I felt I was struck by the arrow from the Cupid. I was in love. My first intention was that I had to have her. Immediately! I guessed she did not live here or she might have just moved here.

I looked at my VP, New Yorker.

"Find out if anyone new moved to the town."

"Someone has just moved here. Our new Enforcer, Ace. He moved here with his sister, Storm."

"Get a picture of her."

I continued to walk to the shop. I directly entered my office. Five minutes later, New Yorker walked in.

"The girl that ran into you is his Ace's sister, Storm. I just sent you her picture along with her information."

"Thanks, I will read it as soon as I finish the checks for the staff."

I leaned back and looked at her picture. She was a blonde. And I bet no one could move their eyes from her sparkling green eyes. Her smile lights up her face. She was leaning back in her brother's arms. She barely came above his waist. Then I could tell how tall if she was next to me. Her head would reach well under my chin.

New Yorker walked back to my office and leaned against the door grinning at me.

"What the hell are you grinning about?"

"Your girlfriend is here."

"What is she doing here?"

"She is here for a tattoo."

"She and her friend are talking about us."

"She wants a tattoo? Leave her to me." I said.

"That figures."

I walked out of my office and down the hall. I looked over at them.

"Storm?"

"I saw her eyes widened."

"Follow me."

As we entered my area I told her she could have a seat.

"My name is Midnight. What tattoo do you want?"

"I want ‘My Heart Belongs Too’. Right her on my breast."

"You need to take your shirt off."

I watched as she removed her shirt and lay down. Her breast would fit in the palm of my hand. I leaned over to take a deep breath. I never thought I could do this.

I finished the tattoo and she smiled at me.

"Perfect. I hope I didn't hurt you when I ran into you?"

As if she could. I smiled at her. "No, you didn't hurt me."

"So how old are you Storm? You don't look much older than 18 or 19."

"I just turned 20 two weeks ago."

"My brother agreed for me to get a tattoo. So I chose this."

"So you don't have a boyfriend?"

"I have not found one that I wanted to get to know until today."

"This tattoo is on me. A birthday present." I said

"I can't let you do that." Storm told me.

"Yes, you can. I own this shop."

I leaned over and kissed her cheek. But her lips was what I desired for.

"Thank you."

"You are welcome."

I walked her down the hall and told Sara the tattoo was on me. She looked at me funny. Then smiled. I turned and looked at Storm.

"We will meet again Storm."

"Goodbye, Midnight. And thank you."

Peggy is my sister. She looked at me smiling.

"She is the one isn't she?"

"Yes, she ran into me earlier today. I knew she is the one for me the minute she looked up at me. She told me I was cute. Then she was off running down the sidewalk. When I touched her skin, I felt electricity shoot up my arm."

"Midnight, I hope you are right."

"I am right."

"I was shocked that you agreed to tattoo her. You never did a tattoo to women. Only her."

The rest of the tattooists was talking about me. I knew the news that I tattooed a woman would be soon spread out among members. But who cares? That was my girl.

I walked back to my office with New Yorker following me.

"Well, where did she get it and what did she get?

"A ‘My Heart Belongs Too’ on her right breast."

New Yorker started laughing his ass off.

"That is so funny. She ran into you and then you touched her breast. Imagine the story you tell your kids about how you two met."

I sat down remembering the feeling of my h and on her breast. I wanted to lean down and suck her nipple as hearing her moaning.

"Don't forget to close up early. We are introducing your new enforcer and his sister to the brothers."