The bike roared up to Natasha's house and as if on cue she was out the door and heading for them.
She was beautiful for being only 15. She had long black hair pulled up except for one strand in the front and she was wearing a long red dress with a black dragon embroidered on it. Her skin was a soft gold, and she had mezmorizing green eyes.
"Davin! I was begining to think you forgot me!" Davin got off the bike and gave her a big hug.
"No way babe! I'd never forget a woman as beautiful as you are!" As he was hugging her he looked at his dad who was giving him the "that's my boy" look, and a thumbs up.
"Hi Dante!" Natasha had turned her attention to him and he quickly changed the thimbs up to a motion of running his fingers through his hair.
"Tash." He nodded at her and waved at her mother on the front porch.
"Hello Mrs. Rivers.." Dante watched the old woman walk toward him eagerly anticipating the tounge lashing he was sure to get for picking up her daughter on a motorcycle.
"Dante." She nodded and looked back and forth at the bike. "Nice ride Sparda. Davin...she shifted her direction...You get my daughter home by 12 you got it?"
"No problem Mrs.Rivers." The excitement in his voice was catching, and he saw Dante and Natasha laughing silently behind her.
Then the older woman walked right up next to Dante and put her hand on the side of his face taking him by suprise completely. "You were always such a handsome boy Dante, and I see that same face in your son. I however don't want to raise anything with that face for a very long time, if you catch my drift..." She looked over at Davin and Natasha who were kissing at the back of the bike.
"Trust me...the world has enough Sparda's" he pulled the two apart. "You have nothing to worry about." He shot Davin a look that could kill and smiled at Natasha's mother. Davin shrugged and mouthed "Oops" back.
"Well then, let's get this show on the road. Luckily we only have 3 blocks to the school." Dante scooted up slightly, followed by Natasha, who had to hike her dress up, and then Davin.
They pulled over 2 blocks from the school, and Dante got off. He walked around the saddle bags and unloaded 2 large bags from them.
"What are you doing dad?" Look... I'm really sorry about all of the trouble, but are you gonna actually make us walk to the dance?"
Dante let out a loud laugh and tossed something shiny to Davin, then tossed the bags over his shoulder.
Davin caught it and opened his hand. In it laid a single key with a skull on one end.
He looked up at his dad with awe. "Are you serious dad? Is this a joke cause this isn't funny if it is!"
Dante smiled at his son. "Wouldn't want my son to be labeled a geek or anything showing up with his dad right?..But just to the school ok...and NO funny business. I'm trusting you ok? Trish dosen't know about the lessons I've been giving you...God your mother would have my neck..." He grabbed his neck and winced in thought of Trish sinking her teeth into it and ripping out his jugular. "Oh...and if the two of you feel the need to suck face, can you please not do it in front of poor Mrs. Rivers anymore? The woman almost had a heart attack." He rolled his eyes.
Natasha ran up to Dante grabbing him and hugging him. "Thanks alot Dante! Davin is so lucky to have a dad like you."
Dante smiled, and turned to walk away.
"But dad, what are you gonna do from here with no transportation? It's not like you can go home."
He turned around. "I have work in this area tonight. Don't worry, I'll meet you back here around 12:30 ok? Take Natasha home first...I'm not having another threesome on a bike in a long time."
Davin got on the bike followed by Natasha. He turned around and mouthed the word "thanks" to his dad, then sped off.
Dante stood there proudly watching his kid on his bike and smiled. "Hope you don't do anything that I would kid..." With that he directed his attention to the large forest behind the school.
"How undignified, the son of Sparda, having to change clothes in the woods...what next...?" He took off his black shirt and jeans and put on his red leather pants and black and red leather top. He buckled up his gloves and held up his dual pistols. He kissed each one on the barrel and holstered them. "You two would never treat me bad would you ladies?"
Hiding the bag where he could find it later he ran off into the night smiling. He was ready for a fight tonight, and fortunately he knew exactly where to find some action.
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