Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Bikers and Babes ❯ Prologue - Part Three ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Author's Notes: Thank you to all those who reviewed and here's another installment of B&B!!!
- Sere-chan
Disclaimers: Standard Sailor Moon disclaimers apply.
Bikers and Babes
by Sere-chan ( tuxiesrabbit@msn.com )
Prologue - Part Three
As Serena turned the ignition of her bike, it made Darien look towards the sound of the noise. He saw a thin five foot seven figure leave on a motorcycle that had a pewture crescent moon sitting on the right side of the sun seat back. And he shrugged it off as he finished his cigarette before going back into the kitchen.
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Darien headed towards the sink to wash the dishes from his dinner, as Mike stopped him.
"Darien, don't worry about washing those that's something Andrew can do after he eats his dinner," said Mike. "But do me a favor, go to Lita's Gourmet and bring me back a medium pepperoni pizza."
"Uh, Mike, how am I going to carry a pizza riding a motorcycle and keep it hot," asked Darien.
"I'm not worried if it gets cold, but Serena does it all the time," responded Mike.
"And Serena is who," questioned Darien.
"My waitress that you've been ogling," winked Mike.
"Yes, I admit she's somewhat captivating, but her personality sucks," replied Darien.
"She doesn't bite, Darien. But she can be tempermental at times, especially when some strange guy has just ripped off her shirt," exclaimed Mike.
"And I tried to be friendly with her and she nearly bit my head off," stated Darien.
"Just go get me the pizza, boy. And don't forget to put on a shirt before leave," said Mike.
"Yeah would help," laughed Darien as he went upstairs to go put on a shirt before he left.
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"So you want your usual, Sere," asked Lita.
"Yep, and do you have a booth that isn't in front of the window," questioned Serena.
"Sure, but why? Are you in some sort of trouble? Is somebody following you," inquired Lita.
"No," replied Serena.
"So how's things at Mike's," asked Lita.
"Hell. Actually a couple of out-of-towners came in tonight and started a bar fight," responded Serena.
"Don't out-of-towners always come in? Any ways how young were they and are they cute," exclaimed Lita.
"Yes, Mike gets a lot of people who are passing through, but these guys I've never seen before. The blonde is a major asshole and he started the nice little bar fight. And the other if you look at him just right you'd think he was a younger version of Mike," said Serena.
"Well, didn't you tell me once that Mike said that he has a son," questioned Lita.
"Yes, but the blonde is his younger brother and I don't even see how they could be related," remarked Serena.
"There is a thing called step-brothers, Sere," commented Lita.
Serena and Lita heard the roar of another motorcycle outside the store.
"Shit," exclaimed Serena as she ran into the bathroom.
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As Darien parked his bike he noticed the bike that he saw leaving Mike's.
'I wonder who the owner of this bike is,' thought Darien, then he shrugged his shoulders and went inside.
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"Hello, and welcome to my Gourmet. And what can I get for you tonight," asked Lita.
"I need a medium pepperoni to go," said Darien. "And would you know how to carry one of these while riding a motorcycle?"
'Boy this guy is cute! And Sere was right he does look like a young version of Mike,' thought Lita.
"Well, my friend developed the trick for that one. And it's easier to get her to show you how, then explain it," flirted Lita.
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Serena watched from the cracked bathroom door.
'You're not supposed to flirt with him you idiot! Just take his order for Mike and let him leave,' thought Serena.
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"Too bad she isn't here to show me," replied Darien.
"Show you what," questioned Lita.
"How I'm supposed to hold the pizza while I'm riding my motorcycle," Darien responded sounding somewhat angry.
"She is here. Actually she's using the bathroom right now," smiled Lita. "So how long are you visiting your dad for."
"Huh? My dad doesn't live here. He lives in Toronto. And believe me his multi-billion dollar company means more to him then his childern do," deadpaned Darien.
"Oh, I thought that maybe Mike was your dad, since you kinda look like him a little bit," winked Lita.
"Mike is just a good friend of my family. And he has no childern," commented Darien.
To Be Continued ...
- Sere-chan
Disclaimers: Standard Sailor Moon disclaimers apply.
Bikers and Babes
by Sere-chan ( tuxiesrabbit@msn.com )
Prologue - Part Three
As Serena turned the ignition of her bike, it made Darien look towards the sound of the noise. He saw a thin five foot seven figure leave on a motorcycle that had a pewture crescent moon sitting on the right side of the sun seat back. And he shrugged it off as he finished his cigarette before going back into the kitchen.
********************************************************* ***************
Darien headed towards the sink to wash the dishes from his dinner, as Mike stopped him.
"Darien, don't worry about washing those that's something Andrew can do after he eats his dinner," said Mike. "But do me a favor, go to Lita's Gourmet and bring me back a medium pepperoni pizza."
"Uh, Mike, how am I going to carry a pizza riding a motorcycle and keep it hot," asked Darien.
"I'm not worried if it gets cold, but Serena does it all the time," responded Mike.
"And Serena is who," questioned Darien.
"My waitress that you've been ogling," winked Mike.
"Yes, I admit she's somewhat captivating, but her personality sucks," replied Darien.
"She doesn't bite, Darien. But she can be tempermental at times, especially when some strange guy has just ripped off her shirt," exclaimed Mike.
"And I tried to be friendly with her and she nearly bit my head off," stated Darien.
"Just go get me the pizza, boy. And don't forget to put on a shirt before leave," said Mike.
"Yeah would help," laughed Darien as he went upstairs to go put on a shirt before he left.
************************************************************ ************
"So you want your usual, Sere," asked Lita.
"Yep, and do you have a booth that isn't in front of the window," questioned Serena.
"Sure, but why? Are you in some sort of trouble? Is somebody following you," inquired Lita.
"No," replied Serena.
"So how's things at Mike's," asked Lita.
"Hell. Actually a couple of out-of-towners came in tonight and started a bar fight," responded Serena.
"Don't out-of-towners always come in? Any ways how young were they and are they cute," exclaimed Lita.
"Yes, Mike gets a lot of people who are passing through, but these guys I've never seen before. The blonde is a major asshole and he started the nice little bar fight. And the other if you look at him just right you'd think he was a younger version of Mike," said Serena.
"Well, didn't you tell me once that Mike said that he has a son," questioned Lita.
"Yes, but the blonde is his younger brother and I don't even see how they could be related," remarked Serena.
"There is a thing called step-brothers, Sere," commented Lita.
Serena and Lita heard the roar of another motorcycle outside the store.
"Shit," exclaimed Serena as she ran into the bathroom.
******************************************************** ****************
As Darien parked his bike he noticed the bike that he saw leaving Mike's.
'I wonder who the owner of this bike is,' thought Darien, then he shrugged his shoulders and went inside.
********************************************************** **************
"Hello, and welcome to my Gourmet. And what can I get for you tonight," asked Lita.
"I need a medium pepperoni to go," said Darien. "And would you know how to carry one of these while riding a motorcycle?"
'Boy this guy is cute! And Sere was right he does look like a young version of Mike,' thought Lita.
"Well, my friend developed the trick for that one. And it's easier to get her to show you how, then explain it," flirted Lita.
************************************************************ ************
Serena watched from the cracked bathroom door.
'You're not supposed to flirt with him you idiot! Just take his order for Mike and let him leave,' thought Serena.
********************************************************** **************
"Too bad she isn't here to show me," replied Darien.
"Show you what," questioned Lita.
"How I'm supposed to hold the pizza while I'm riding my motorcycle," Darien responded sounding somewhat angry.
"She is here. Actually she's using the bathroom right now," smiled Lita. "So how long are you visiting your dad for."
"Huh? My dad doesn't live here. He lives in Toronto. And believe me his multi-billion dollar company means more to him then his childern do," deadpaned Darien.
"Oh, I thought that maybe Mike was your dad, since you kinda look like him a little bit," winked Lita.
"Mike is just a good friend of my family. And he has no childern," commented Darien.
To Be Continued ...