LD, page 27
take it u saw dan
just left here so im not going 2 call ins at all?
we talked bout this baby, don’t want questions
no ins no money no car
He knew that. Plus, I still had to pay off the note. It would have been so easy to make up a story for the insurance company about being run off the road by a hit and run driver, but if they insisted that I file a police report LD was worried that they would investigate, and he and Demon didn't want any connections made between their club and the Insane Boys.
dont worry i'll take care of it
What did he mean by that?
youve done enough, I said, meaning it.
youre my woman, its my job
That brought a smile to my face and warmed me inside. you no what else is ur job?
what baby
fucking me. I smiled and waited. I was a little disappointed when he didn't respond and added, miss u
baby gotta go
I sighed. will i c u befor the end of the yr? I was kidding, but that was only a little over a month away, and he kept busy with club stuff.
promise
k
There was nothing more after that. I was about to get up and go to the back for a cup of coffee when customers began to trickle in, some to pick up orders, others to shop around because they were doing some home remodeling or having an addition built onto their house. One customer had to replace all of his lighting fixtures because his house had been vandalized. I stayed busy most of the morning so that by the time I finally made it to the back for that cup of coffee it was almost eleven.
I'd just taken a drink, closing my eyes to savor the first sip, wincing because the coffee was bitter from sitting out for so long, when suddenly the alarm went off. "I'll be right out!" I quickly poured extra cream into my cup, stirred it, and took another quick sip. "Better," I murmured, satisfied. I turned to leave the stock room and came up short. There was a tall, dark shadow filling the doorway, and I knew instantly that it was LD.
"Oh! Damn, you scared me, LD!" A nervous laugh escaped me. "What are you doing here?" It hadn't been that long since we'd texted. As usual, my heart raced with excitement when I saw him.
He stepped further into the room. When the light fell on him I could tell that he was tired, and his clothes were rumpled and dusty. He'd obviously been on the road. Before I knew it he was upon me, taking my coffee cup away from me and setting it back down on the table.
"It's been brought to my attention that I've been ignoring my woman."
My woman. I liked the sound of that. Before I could respond my hair was grabbed and my head pulled back. A gasp escaped me at the unexpected abruptness of his move, and I felt a sharp flurry of arousal deep in my core. LD wasted no time in slanting his mouth over mine and devouring it in a rough, consuming kiss of fiery hunger and need. The pleasure was instant. I opened my mouth, and then our tongues were thrusting as passion exploded through us after our first contact in days. Moans echoed through the small stock room.
I grasped the edges of LD's cut to pull myself into the kiss. I wanted to get as close to him as I possibly could. I wanted to absorb the scent of his leather and motor oil and smoke so I could smell him on me the rest of the day. I knew he was on the verge of losing control. His body was wound up tight, and his swollen cock was throbbing against my belly. If he’d checked he would have found me wet, because I was pulsing where I wanted him to touch me.
"LD," I purred when he transferred his mouth to my exposed throat. He began trailing hot kisses up and down my flesh and teasing the area behind my ear. "Oh, God, I've missed you!" I exclaimed breathlessly.
His growl vibrated against me. "Same here, baby." His hands moved over my body outside of my clothes, frustrating me because I wanted them on my skin. "I've locked the door."
At first I didn't know why he was telling me that until he picked me up and set me down on the edge of the table that we sometimes used to eat our lunches. I didn't question him when he began unbuttoning my silk blouse. He followed his hands with kisses, and when my blouse was undone; he pulled it apart and went for my breasts.
I cried out when he dipped his tongue into my cleavage, and then he pulled the cups to my bra down, baring me to his wandering mouth. I arched with a moan, while reaching forward and going straight for my prize. Somehow I managed to work his pants undone, and then I reached inside for his massive cock.
"Fuck, baby," he grunted around my nipple, thrusting his meaty shaft into my hand as if he couldn't stop himself.
"God, I hope you're here to fuck me," I said, marveling at the hotness and hardness of his flesh. "I want you inside me."
A sound that could have been interpreted as a laugh from anyone else sounded against the flesh of my breasts. He took a nipple between his teeth, and I nearly came off the table.
"Love your tits, baby." His rough hands fell to my knees and slowly glided up my thighs.
I thanked God that I'd worn a skirt that day. He'd have easy access to me, and I wouldn't even have to get naked.
"Going to make up for being scarce."
I quivered when his fingers teased the elastic of my panties, my hand pumping his cock. "How?"
"By claiming this little pussy," he growled, curling his hand around the silk and tugging it off. I didn't care. "Going to make sure you feel me down here every time you move." He kissed me roughly. "Going to make sure I leave you filled with my cum, swollen and achy."
"Oh, God!" I whimpered. "Yes!"
"How bad do you want me?"
"So bad, LD! I need a fix!" My clit was throbbing, and I knew I was soaked. "Fuck me!"
The smirk spreading across LD's craggy features was a full-on smile for him. My demands for him pleased him. He glanced down to where I was pumping his cock. I followed. A copious amount of pre-cum had gathered in the slit, and I ran my hand over it, using it as a lubricant. When I squeezed the head more cum leaked out. This time, I gathered it on my finger and brought it to my mouth.
That was the end for LD. A savage sound came out of him, and his eyes darkened as they watched me suck his cum off my finger, smiling seductively as I was doing it. I didn't have time to brace myself, and the big man could move fast with the right incentive. His hands clamped down on my thighs. He spread them apart and pulled me even closer to the edge of the table.
"Brace yourself, baby, because I don't have the patience to go easy."
His gruff impatience turned me on even more. I opened myself to him, prepared to be impaled by the man I was falling in love with. He was right. He wasn't easy, entering me in one, hard plunge that buried him all the way to his heavy balls. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I threw my head back, clenching myself around the hard flesh that filled me so completely.
"Jesus, fuck," LD snarled. "This pussy is going to be the death of me."
I could only hope that meant that he was feeling the same intense, satisfying pleasure that I was experiencing. His hands rubbed and played with both breasts as he leaned in and kissed me passionately. When he went to pull away, I clamped down onto his bottom lip, pulling it inside my mouth and sucking on it.
"You're mine, baby." His steady pounding tore tiny grunts from me. "Tell me who owns this pussy," he demanded.
"You own my pussy, LD." I caught my breath. "You own all of me."
He grunted. "Damn right I do, baby." He reached down to my clit. "And you own my dick," he surprised me by saying.
In my eyes, those words solidified our relationship.
"Raise your legs," he demanded lightly.
I did as he asked, placing them up against his chest. I was practically folded in half, but the new position was a win for both of us. Further stimulation came from the slapping of his balls against my ass, the sting a pleasant sensation that aided in his treatment of my engorged clit. It didn't take long for an orgasm to blow through my body and cause me to lose control.
The pleasure was almost too intense.
"LD!" I cried out, clamping down on his cock as he fucked me through it. I convulsed wildly with nowhere to go, because he was holding onto me tightly and grinding his pelvis against my clit.
I could feel him swelling even more inside me, a warning that he was about to come in his changing thrusts. His breathing grew faster and harsher. I squeezed him as hard as I could, and hearing his groan of release was my reward. I loved it when LD came inside me. It was part of him that I could keep with me after he was gone.
"Jesus!" he hissed sharply, weakly, as he filled me with his seed. He leaned his forehead against mine so that our hot breaths mingled, and closed his eyes.
My heart was pounding rapidly. I felt his cock throb and release with every beat of his heartbeat. I marveled that something that felt so good was so draining, and could understand why the men liked to fuck to release the stress of the day. Their bodies needed it.
Gradually our breathing calmed and our bodies cooled. My spine began to tingle after being locked in one position, and I pushed LD back just enough to lower my legs, and then we clung to each other again.
"God, I'd love to take a nap right now."
His body jerked with his silent laughter. "Close up and go home," he suggested.
"Are you kidding? After all the crap I've given Danny about being irresponsible?" I laughed, looking him in the eyes. "This was nice, LD. But I want you for more than just great sex."
His brows rose. "Great sex, huh?" His eyes gleamed with humor even as his cock slipped out of me.
"Phenomenal," I corrected, happy to see the lighter side of LD coming out.
"Been busy getting the new clubhouse set up. We started moving in."
I noticed that he’d left out any mention of Dogface. He stepped back to tuck in his soft cock and then do up his pants.
"Can't wait to get away from me," I teased. I knew by the look in his eyes and the way they darted down to my exposed, wet pussy that he was thinking anything but.
Finally, his gaze lifted to mine again, turning hard, and I knew that he'd taken what I'd said to heart. "Don't want to get away from you, baby, but having our clubhouse in your barn puts you in danger."
"So does that mean after you've moved I won't have guards following me everywhere?"
"Hell, no. That won't stop until we find Dogface."
I shouldn't have asked.
"Would like to have dinner with you tonight."
I hadn't been expecting that, and I knew my expression had to reflect my surprise. "Are you asking me out on a date?"
He grinned and shook his head. "More like asking you to feed me." I hit him playfully on the shoulder. "Isn't that considered a damned date?" he frowned.
Laughing, I agreed. "It can be." I was beyond excited that we were going to spend the evening together. "What time can I expect you?"
"Quitting time is six." His gaze dropped once more to my pussy. He swiped his finger between the folds, almost causing me to jump off the table. "This will get more action later."
I shivered with awareness and anticipation.
"See you tonight big man."
He gave me a brief, hard kiss and was gone.
Chapter 33
LD
I left Jolene feeling good, and not just because of the sex, though it had released a lot of built-up stress. I had the feeling that even if we hadn't fucked, I would have felt just as good. Just seeing her and being around her lifted the darkness that I'd been living with for so long. Gave me a taste of what calm felt like when the monster inside of me was at peace. She was good for me.
I was looking forward to dinner that night, and spending a night with her. Fucking her was a given--she was too sexy and hot, and I couldn't be in a room with her without wanting her, which could end up being a bad thing for her, because I didn't plan on holding back when it came to having her. But that wasn't why I wanted to have dinner with her. If we were going to have a chance at making this thing work out, we needed to spend time together.
The move to the new clubhouse was almost done. While most of my brothers had been busy at the construction site, a handful of us had begun the remodeling of the building before the ink on the papers was dry. The quiet, isolated location was supreme. We'd gutted the whole inside of what had once been a souvenir shop, including taking down all of the walls, with the exception of the single bathroom. Once the place had been empty and we were standing in an open building, a design that suited our needs quickly fell into place.
We’d turned a good portion of the front half into the bar. Next to the bar was the kitchen and storage room, and we’d enlarged the bathroom. Behind the bar we had a soundproof room for church, my bedroom, and a couple of other bedrooms for any visiting guests of the club. There was a dorm-style room for the club girls. Later we could build on, but at the moment, most of the members were already living elsewhere.
That left a good chunk of land to use for parking and any buildings we might want to add later. The entire compound was fenced in, and TJ had set us up with the best security system on the market.
I had to smirk as I approached the gate. Mario was on guard, and the prospect was walking back and forth in a stiff gait that made him look like he had to go to the bathroom. When he recognized me he opened the gate, and I pulled to a stop next to him.
"Loosen up, prospect."
His brows furrowed with confusion.
"Just lean against the gate and keep alert. If there's trouble then you move."
His gaze shifted toward the clubhouse, a look coming over his face that revealed that he’d just figured out that he'd been played. I followed his gaze to see his brother, Orlando, and another new prospect, Morgan, crowded in the window, laughing their asses off. I returned my gaze to him.
"You got two years of prospecting, kid. Morgan will get his share of shit."
I continued to the building and parked. The door opened and Bull stepped out, looking tired. There was worry in his eyes, which I knew had a lot to do with the uncle that he had recently moved to a nearby nursing home. He'd suffered a heart attack on Thanksgiving Day.
"How's your uncle?" I climbed off my bike.
"Still the same. Intensive care, but hanging on."
I nodded. "You need time, take it."
"Will do, Prez." He released a deep breath. "TJ found out some information about that SUV." He walked with me back into the clubhouse. "It was leased by a woman."
"The fuck?"
"Exactly what I said."
"Did he get a name?"
"Yeah, but it was bogus. He tapped into the surveillance video where it was leased and you won't believe who she is, Brother."
I stopped to face him with a frown. "Someone we know?"
Bull nodded.
A woman. I ran my hand over the stubble on my chin, contemplating the possibilities. Only one bitch came to mind. The one we'd been looking for since Junior had convinced the club slut to help him in his efforts to take over the club. "Fuck. Tamara?"
"Bingo," Bull said. "She's apparently his secret weapon."
I clenched my fist, wanting to hit something. Tucker, having previously seen someone that he'd thought was Tamara, had spent nearly a week scouring the strip, but the girl had never shown back up. We assumed that she'd caught wind that someone was asking about her and had left the area. It dawned on me that she was probably the reason that Dogface had known where to find me on Route 66. She'd never been to my house, but I could see Junior spilling secrets to her when they'd been together.
I glared at Bull. "I want that fucking bitch."
I knew that he felt the same way. "So do I, Brother. We find Dogface, we find Tamara."
Praying like fuck that we found them soon, I turned back to face the bar. I was glad to see the work that was going on. Yogie, Orlando, and Morgan were setting up tables and chairs, Dunkin and Blade were behind the polished bar, setting up the liquor bottles and glasses. Trixie, Cassie, and the newest club girl, Peaches, were cleaning windows. Peaches glanced my way and gave me a wink that spoke volumes. Jesus, I hated new club girls.
"Where the fuck is Cappy?"
"He and Torch went to check out a Dogface sighting."
"Where?"
"Too fucking close, Brother. One of the Vegas Watchdogs saw him at the Harley-Davidson on the strip."
"He could be anywhere by now," I murmured mostly to myself. "What are your plans tonight, Brother?"
"Going to clean up and go see my uncle. After that, come back here for a few beers." He glanced over at the three club girls and smirked. "Maybe get a little stress relief."
I hadn't heard anything about Peaches yet, but my brothers had raved over the talents of Cassie and Trixie. Every unattached brother, as well as a few who didn't believe in monogamy, had fucked them. I hadn't even been tempted to sample their charms. Jolene was the only woman I wanted.
"I'm going to be with Jolene tonight."
Bull studied me for a minute. "You going to claim her?"
I'd been about to say “no” out of habit, but I recognized that it would have been a lie, so instead I held it back. My brothers were well aware that I had it bad for Jolene. Bull knew what claiming her would mean--a very public fucking under the watchful eye of at least one brother out at Sunrise Heights, for confirmation. It was a practice that had been put in place at the very beginning of the club when Killer had been president. All the brothers who'd claimed old ladies had put them through the same rite of passage to make it official.
I was definitely going to claim her, but I wasn't going to tell Bull that. "Maybe." I pulled my phone out because I was getting a text. It was from Jolene.
u still coming 2nite?
I smirked. yes several times
lol me 2
whats 4 dinner?
surprise
I looked at the clock on my phone. It was almost five.
getting ready 2 leave?
locking up now, come early
I grinned. I'd told her we finished up at six, but I didn't really need to hang around. I could grab a quick shower in my room and be at her place by six.
c u in 1 hour baby
A response never came, but I didn't think anything of it. Slipping my phone back into my pocket, I noticed that Bull had moved on and was cozying up to Peaches. She wasn't shy about what she wanted. She was okay in the looks department, even pretty. But like most of the girls who became club sluts, she dressed the part and slathered pounds of makeup on her face that made her appear years older than she actually was. I knew she was twenty, but she looked and acted like a woman with years of experience in delivering what a man wants.
just left here so im not going 2 call ins at all?
we talked bout this baby, don’t want questions
no ins no money no car
He knew that. Plus, I still had to pay off the note. It would have been so easy to make up a story for the insurance company about being run off the road by a hit and run driver, but if they insisted that I file a police report LD was worried that they would investigate, and he and Demon didn't want any connections made between their club and the Insane Boys.
dont worry i'll take care of it
What did he mean by that?
youve done enough, I said, meaning it.
youre my woman, its my job
That brought a smile to my face and warmed me inside. you no what else is ur job?
what baby
fucking me. I smiled and waited. I was a little disappointed when he didn't respond and added, miss u
baby gotta go
I sighed. will i c u befor the end of the yr? I was kidding, but that was only a little over a month away, and he kept busy with club stuff.
promise
k
There was nothing more after that. I was about to get up and go to the back for a cup of coffee when customers began to trickle in, some to pick up orders, others to shop around because they were doing some home remodeling or having an addition built onto their house. One customer had to replace all of his lighting fixtures because his house had been vandalized. I stayed busy most of the morning so that by the time I finally made it to the back for that cup of coffee it was almost eleven.
I'd just taken a drink, closing my eyes to savor the first sip, wincing because the coffee was bitter from sitting out for so long, when suddenly the alarm went off. "I'll be right out!" I quickly poured extra cream into my cup, stirred it, and took another quick sip. "Better," I murmured, satisfied. I turned to leave the stock room and came up short. There was a tall, dark shadow filling the doorway, and I knew instantly that it was LD.
"Oh! Damn, you scared me, LD!" A nervous laugh escaped me. "What are you doing here?" It hadn't been that long since we'd texted. As usual, my heart raced with excitement when I saw him.
He stepped further into the room. When the light fell on him I could tell that he was tired, and his clothes were rumpled and dusty. He'd obviously been on the road. Before I knew it he was upon me, taking my coffee cup away from me and setting it back down on the table.
"It's been brought to my attention that I've been ignoring my woman."
My woman. I liked the sound of that. Before I could respond my hair was grabbed and my head pulled back. A gasp escaped me at the unexpected abruptness of his move, and I felt a sharp flurry of arousal deep in my core. LD wasted no time in slanting his mouth over mine and devouring it in a rough, consuming kiss of fiery hunger and need. The pleasure was instant. I opened my mouth, and then our tongues were thrusting as passion exploded through us after our first contact in days. Moans echoed through the small stock room.
I grasped the edges of LD's cut to pull myself into the kiss. I wanted to get as close to him as I possibly could. I wanted to absorb the scent of his leather and motor oil and smoke so I could smell him on me the rest of the day. I knew he was on the verge of losing control. His body was wound up tight, and his swollen cock was throbbing against my belly. If he’d checked he would have found me wet, because I was pulsing where I wanted him to touch me.
"LD," I purred when he transferred his mouth to my exposed throat. He began trailing hot kisses up and down my flesh and teasing the area behind my ear. "Oh, God, I've missed you!" I exclaimed breathlessly.
His growl vibrated against me. "Same here, baby." His hands moved over my body outside of my clothes, frustrating me because I wanted them on my skin. "I've locked the door."
At first I didn't know why he was telling me that until he picked me up and set me down on the edge of the table that we sometimes used to eat our lunches. I didn't question him when he began unbuttoning my silk blouse. He followed his hands with kisses, and when my blouse was undone; he pulled it apart and went for my breasts.
I cried out when he dipped his tongue into my cleavage, and then he pulled the cups to my bra down, baring me to his wandering mouth. I arched with a moan, while reaching forward and going straight for my prize. Somehow I managed to work his pants undone, and then I reached inside for his massive cock.
"Fuck, baby," he grunted around my nipple, thrusting his meaty shaft into my hand as if he couldn't stop himself.
"God, I hope you're here to fuck me," I said, marveling at the hotness and hardness of his flesh. "I want you inside me."
A sound that could have been interpreted as a laugh from anyone else sounded against the flesh of my breasts. He took a nipple between his teeth, and I nearly came off the table.
"Love your tits, baby." His rough hands fell to my knees and slowly glided up my thighs.
I thanked God that I'd worn a skirt that day. He'd have easy access to me, and I wouldn't even have to get naked.
"Going to make up for being scarce."
I quivered when his fingers teased the elastic of my panties, my hand pumping his cock. "How?"
"By claiming this little pussy," he growled, curling his hand around the silk and tugging it off. I didn't care. "Going to make sure you feel me down here every time you move." He kissed me roughly. "Going to make sure I leave you filled with my cum, swollen and achy."
"Oh, God!" I whimpered. "Yes!"
"How bad do you want me?"
"So bad, LD! I need a fix!" My clit was throbbing, and I knew I was soaked. "Fuck me!"
The smirk spreading across LD's craggy features was a full-on smile for him. My demands for him pleased him. He glanced down to where I was pumping his cock. I followed. A copious amount of pre-cum had gathered in the slit, and I ran my hand over it, using it as a lubricant. When I squeezed the head more cum leaked out. This time, I gathered it on my finger and brought it to my mouth.
That was the end for LD. A savage sound came out of him, and his eyes darkened as they watched me suck his cum off my finger, smiling seductively as I was doing it. I didn't have time to brace myself, and the big man could move fast with the right incentive. His hands clamped down on my thighs. He spread them apart and pulled me even closer to the edge of the table.
"Brace yourself, baby, because I don't have the patience to go easy."
His gruff impatience turned me on even more. I opened myself to him, prepared to be impaled by the man I was falling in love with. He was right. He wasn't easy, entering me in one, hard plunge that buried him all the way to his heavy balls. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I threw my head back, clenching myself around the hard flesh that filled me so completely.
"Jesus, fuck," LD snarled. "This pussy is going to be the death of me."
I could only hope that meant that he was feeling the same intense, satisfying pleasure that I was experiencing. His hands rubbed and played with both breasts as he leaned in and kissed me passionately. When he went to pull away, I clamped down onto his bottom lip, pulling it inside my mouth and sucking on it.
"You're mine, baby." His steady pounding tore tiny grunts from me. "Tell me who owns this pussy," he demanded.
"You own my pussy, LD." I caught my breath. "You own all of me."
He grunted. "Damn right I do, baby." He reached down to my clit. "And you own my dick," he surprised me by saying.
In my eyes, those words solidified our relationship.
"Raise your legs," he demanded lightly.
I did as he asked, placing them up against his chest. I was practically folded in half, but the new position was a win for both of us. Further stimulation came from the slapping of his balls against my ass, the sting a pleasant sensation that aided in his treatment of my engorged clit. It didn't take long for an orgasm to blow through my body and cause me to lose control.
The pleasure was almost too intense.
"LD!" I cried out, clamping down on his cock as he fucked me through it. I convulsed wildly with nowhere to go, because he was holding onto me tightly and grinding his pelvis against my clit.
I could feel him swelling even more inside me, a warning that he was about to come in his changing thrusts. His breathing grew faster and harsher. I squeezed him as hard as I could, and hearing his groan of release was my reward. I loved it when LD came inside me. It was part of him that I could keep with me after he was gone.
"Jesus!" he hissed sharply, weakly, as he filled me with his seed. He leaned his forehead against mine so that our hot breaths mingled, and closed his eyes.
My heart was pounding rapidly. I felt his cock throb and release with every beat of his heartbeat. I marveled that something that felt so good was so draining, and could understand why the men liked to fuck to release the stress of the day. Their bodies needed it.
Gradually our breathing calmed and our bodies cooled. My spine began to tingle after being locked in one position, and I pushed LD back just enough to lower my legs, and then we clung to each other again.
"God, I'd love to take a nap right now."
His body jerked with his silent laughter. "Close up and go home," he suggested.
"Are you kidding? After all the crap I've given Danny about being irresponsible?" I laughed, looking him in the eyes. "This was nice, LD. But I want you for more than just great sex."
His brows rose. "Great sex, huh?" His eyes gleamed with humor even as his cock slipped out of me.
"Phenomenal," I corrected, happy to see the lighter side of LD coming out.
"Been busy getting the new clubhouse set up. We started moving in."
I noticed that he’d left out any mention of Dogface. He stepped back to tuck in his soft cock and then do up his pants.
"Can't wait to get away from me," I teased. I knew by the look in his eyes and the way they darted down to my exposed, wet pussy that he was thinking anything but.
Finally, his gaze lifted to mine again, turning hard, and I knew that he'd taken what I'd said to heart. "Don't want to get away from you, baby, but having our clubhouse in your barn puts you in danger."
"So does that mean after you've moved I won't have guards following me everywhere?"
"Hell, no. That won't stop until we find Dogface."
I shouldn't have asked.
"Would like to have dinner with you tonight."
I hadn't been expecting that, and I knew my expression had to reflect my surprise. "Are you asking me out on a date?"
He grinned and shook his head. "More like asking you to feed me." I hit him playfully on the shoulder. "Isn't that considered a damned date?" he frowned.
Laughing, I agreed. "It can be." I was beyond excited that we were going to spend the evening together. "What time can I expect you?"
"Quitting time is six." His gaze dropped once more to my pussy. He swiped his finger between the folds, almost causing me to jump off the table. "This will get more action later."
I shivered with awareness and anticipation.
"See you tonight big man."
He gave me a brief, hard kiss and was gone.
Chapter 33
LD
I left Jolene feeling good, and not just because of the sex, though it had released a lot of built-up stress. I had the feeling that even if we hadn't fucked, I would have felt just as good. Just seeing her and being around her lifted the darkness that I'd been living with for so long. Gave me a taste of what calm felt like when the monster inside of me was at peace. She was good for me.
I was looking forward to dinner that night, and spending a night with her. Fucking her was a given--she was too sexy and hot, and I couldn't be in a room with her without wanting her, which could end up being a bad thing for her, because I didn't plan on holding back when it came to having her. But that wasn't why I wanted to have dinner with her. If we were going to have a chance at making this thing work out, we needed to spend time together.
The move to the new clubhouse was almost done. While most of my brothers had been busy at the construction site, a handful of us had begun the remodeling of the building before the ink on the papers was dry. The quiet, isolated location was supreme. We'd gutted the whole inside of what had once been a souvenir shop, including taking down all of the walls, with the exception of the single bathroom. Once the place had been empty and we were standing in an open building, a design that suited our needs quickly fell into place.
We’d turned a good portion of the front half into the bar. Next to the bar was the kitchen and storage room, and we’d enlarged the bathroom. Behind the bar we had a soundproof room for church, my bedroom, and a couple of other bedrooms for any visiting guests of the club. There was a dorm-style room for the club girls. Later we could build on, but at the moment, most of the members were already living elsewhere.
That left a good chunk of land to use for parking and any buildings we might want to add later. The entire compound was fenced in, and TJ had set us up with the best security system on the market.
I had to smirk as I approached the gate. Mario was on guard, and the prospect was walking back and forth in a stiff gait that made him look like he had to go to the bathroom. When he recognized me he opened the gate, and I pulled to a stop next to him.
"Loosen up, prospect."
His brows furrowed with confusion.
"Just lean against the gate and keep alert. If there's trouble then you move."
His gaze shifted toward the clubhouse, a look coming over his face that revealed that he’d just figured out that he'd been played. I followed his gaze to see his brother, Orlando, and another new prospect, Morgan, crowded in the window, laughing their asses off. I returned my gaze to him.
"You got two years of prospecting, kid. Morgan will get his share of shit."
I continued to the building and parked. The door opened and Bull stepped out, looking tired. There was worry in his eyes, which I knew had a lot to do with the uncle that he had recently moved to a nearby nursing home. He'd suffered a heart attack on Thanksgiving Day.
"How's your uncle?" I climbed off my bike.
"Still the same. Intensive care, but hanging on."
I nodded. "You need time, take it."
"Will do, Prez." He released a deep breath. "TJ found out some information about that SUV." He walked with me back into the clubhouse. "It was leased by a woman."
"The fuck?"
"Exactly what I said."
"Did he get a name?"
"Yeah, but it was bogus. He tapped into the surveillance video where it was leased and you won't believe who she is, Brother."
I stopped to face him with a frown. "Someone we know?"
Bull nodded.
A woman. I ran my hand over the stubble on my chin, contemplating the possibilities. Only one bitch came to mind. The one we'd been looking for since Junior had convinced the club slut to help him in his efforts to take over the club. "Fuck. Tamara?"
"Bingo," Bull said. "She's apparently his secret weapon."
I clenched my fist, wanting to hit something. Tucker, having previously seen someone that he'd thought was Tamara, had spent nearly a week scouring the strip, but the girl had never shown back up. We assumed that she'd caught wind that someone was asking about her and had left the area. It dawned on me that she was probably the reason that Dogface had known where to find me on Route 66. She'd never been to my house, but I could see Junior spilling secrets to her when they'd been together.
I glared at Bull. "I want that fucking bitch."
I knew that he felt the same way. "So do I, Brother. We find Dogface, we find Tamara."
Praying like fuck that we found them soon, I turned back to face the bar. I was glad to see the work that was going on. Yogie, Orlando, and Morgan were setting up tables and chairs, Dunkin and Blade were behind the polished bar, setting up the liquor bottles and glasses. Trixie, Cassie, and the newest club girl, Peaches, were cleaning windows. Peaches glanced my way and gave me a wink that spoke volumes. Jesus, I hated new club girls.
"Where the fuck is Cappy?"
"He and Torch went to check out a Dogface sighting."
"Where?"
"Too fucking close, Brother. One of the Vegas Watchdogs saw him at the Harley-Davidson on the strip."
"He could be anywhere by now," I murmured mostly to myself. "What are your plans tonight, Brother?"
"Going to clean up and go see my uncle. After that, come back here for a few beers." He glanced over at the three club girls and smirked. "Maybe get a little stress relief."
I hadn't heard anything about Peaches yet, but my brothers had raved over the talents of Cassie and Trixie. Every unattached brother, as well as a few who didn't believe in monogamy, had fucked them. I hadn't even been tempted to sample their charms. Jolene was the only woman I wanted.
"I'm going to be with Jolene tonight."
Bull studied me for a minute. "You going to claim her?"
I'd been about to say “no” out of habit, but I recognized that it would have been a lie, so instead I held it back. My brothers were well aware that I had it bad for Jolene. Bull knew what claiming her would mean--a very public fucking under the watchful eye of at least one brother out at Sunrise Heights, for confirmation. It was a practice that had been put in place at the very beginning of the club when Killer had been president. All the brothers who'd claimed old ladies had put them through the same rite of passage to make it official.
I was definitely going to claim her, but I wasn't going to tell Bull that. "Maybe." I pulled my phone out because I was getting a text. It was from Jolene.
u still coming 2nite?
I smirked. yes several times
lol me 2
whats 4 dinner?
surprise
I looked at the clock on my phone. It was almost five.
getting ready 2 leave?
locking up now, come early
I grinned. I'd told her we finished up at six, but I didn't really need to hang around. I could grab a quick shower in my room and be at her place by six.
c u in 1 hour baby
A response never came, but I didn't think anything of it. Slipping my phone back into my pocket, I noticed that Bull had moved on and was cozying up to Peaches. She wasn't shy about what she wanted. She was okay in the looks department, even pretty. But like most of the girls who became club sluts, she dressed the part and slathered pounds of makeup on her face that made her appear years older than she actually was. I knew she was twenty, but she looked and acted like a woman with years of experience in delivering what a man wants.
