tall, throwing my shoulders back and cocked my eyebrow.
He laughed, closing the space between us and wrapped his arms around my bare waist. His nose circled mine and his lips planted onto mine lightly, sweetly, coercing mine to dance with his. This was nothing like the kisses we'd shared before. There was little eagerness behind it. It was calm, slow, passionate. I sighed surprisingly into him. He withdrew his kiss and groped my ass with his long fingers.
“Sweet as sugar.”
I scowled and opened my mouth to speak, to reprimand him for calling me sugar, but he placed his finger over my lips, shushing me. He smirked and winked at me before turning toward the exit, leaving me topless behind him. I was speechless. I had been fucked senseless before, but I had never been fucked senseless AND speechless before.
He gripped the door handle and turned it while calling out back to me.
“And sugar... be ready out back after your shift.” And he leaves.
CHAPTER NINE
JAY
It was almost time. Leave it to Clink to come strolling in just minutes before we need to take off. I didn't want to tempt fate, but seriously, could anything else get thrown into the fucking mix today? Surprisingly, the only person who followed directions and didn't add to my pile of worries, was Vicky. She had her shit packed and ready to go in record time, with Blue packing it up in the cage. She sat at the bar tossing back a few beers waiting for her departure and making eyes at any brother that would give her the time of day. Ma sat close by, a buffer, between her and the pack of ol' ladies ready to gouge her fucking eyes out. The sooner I get this chick outta here, the better. At least when my boys fight, it's quick and clean. These women, though, they knew how to fight dirty. Fingernails sharp like claws, hair... you name it. They know how to do the most damage in the least amount of time. And they always went for the face. Why the fuck do they always go for the face?
Tiny had disappeared with Sunny for a while, holing up in the boardroom. I came upon them by chance when I snuck in there to empty the safe of the cash I needed to make good on my end of the bargain with Vicki. I would never be able to sit through another round of church without picturing the mental image of Tiny, balls deep in his girl spread over that table. I'm convinced that if someone searched this place with a black light, no surface would pass the test. Finishing their business, they finally came out of the boardroom, Sunny shifting her clothes around and Tiny high fiving Dewey as he passed by. Sunny was Tiny's ol' lady, just as good as if she were his wife. She hadn't been around as long as most of the women but she was accepted. She had proven her loyalty more than once to both the club and Tiny. Her little salon came in handy, too, when we needed to shift some cash around.
She avoided my direction, embarrassed at the state I had just seen her in moments earlier. Tiny had bragged about her skills in the sack since forever. Based on what I was able to see... he wasn't exaggerating. I would need to teach Lil's to do what I had just seen Sunny in the middle of. Lil's is as flexible as a fucking rubber band.. I'm sure she can pull it off, no problem. My cock twitched slightly in anticipation, in need.
I nodded over to Tiny and tapped at my wrist and then thumbed over my shoulder, making the universal sign for It's time to get the fuck outta here.” I don't wear a watch, but he got the message just fine.
I filed into the boardroom and threw the small empty black duffel on the ground next to the large safe. Only a handful of brothers had the combo to this baby, and we always kept enough cash on hand to bail out a small fucking country. The bookkeepers and accountants worked overtime giving us a paper trail to make the money look legit in the off-chance that we were raided. The chances of that were slim enough... a big portion of this stockpile made its
He laughed, closing the space between us and wrapped his arms around my bare waist. His nose circled mine and his lips planted onto mine lightly, sweetly, coercing mine to dance with his. This was nothing like the kisses we'd shared before. There was little eagerness behind it. It was calm, slow, passionate. I sighed surprisingly into him. He withdrew his kiss and groped my ass with his long fingers.
“Sweet as sugar.”
I scowled and opened my mouth to speak, to reprimand him for calling me sugar, but he placed his finger over my lips, shushing me. He smirked and winked at me before turning toward the exit, leaving me topless behind him. I was speechless. I had been fucked senseless before, but I had never been fucked senseless AND speechless before.
He gripped the door handle and turned it while calling out back to me.
“And sugar... be ready out back after your shift.” And he leaves.
CHAPTER NINE
JAY
It was almost time. Leave it to Clink to come strolling in just minutes before we need to take off. I didn't want to tempt fate, but seriously, could anything else get thrown into the fucking mix today? Surprisingly, the only person who followed directions and didn't add to my pile of worries, was Vicky. She had her shit packed and ready to go in record time, with Blue packing it up in the cage. She sat at the bar tossing back a few beers waiting for her departure and making eyes at any brother that would give her the time of day. Ma sat close by, a buffer, between her and the pack of ol' ladies ready to gouge her fucking eyes out. The sooner I get this chick outta here, the better. At least when my boys fight, it's quick and clean. These women, though, they knew how to fight dirty. Fingernails sharp like claws, hair... you name it. They know how to do the most damage in the least amount of time. And they always went for the face. Why the fuck do they always go for the face?
Tiny had disappeared with Sunny for a while, holing up in the boardroom. I came upon them by chance when I snuck in there to empty the safe of the cash I needed to make good on my end of the bargain with Vicki. I would never be able to sit through another round of church without picturing the mental image of Tiny, balls deep in his girl spread over that table. I'm convinced that if someone searched this place with a black light, no surface would pass the test. Finishing their business, they finally came out of the boardroom, Sunny shifting her clothes around and Tiny high fiving Dewey as he passed by. Sunny was Tiny's ol' lady, just as good as if she were his wife. She hadn't been around as long as most of the women but she was accepted. She had proven her loyalty more than once to both the club and Tiny. Her little salon came in handy, too, when we needed to shift some cash around.
She avoided my direction, embarrassed at the state I had just seen her in moments earlier. Tiny had bragged about her skills in the sack since forever. Based on what I was able to see... he wasn't exaggerating. I would need to teach Lil's to do what I had just seen Sunny in the middle of. Lil's is as flexible as a fucking rubber band.. I'm sure she can pull it off, no problem. My cock twitched slightly in anticipation, in need.
I nodded over to Tiny and tapped at my wrist and then thumbed over my shoulder, making the universal sign for It's time to get the fuck outta here.” I don't wear a watch, but he got the message just fine.
I filed into the boardroom and threw the small empty black duffel on the ground next to the large safe. Only a handful of brothers had the combo to this baby, and we always kept enough cash on hand to bail out a small fucking country. The bookkeepers and accountants worked overtime giving us a paper trail to make the money look legit in the off-chance that we were raided. The chances of that were slim enough... a big portion of this stockpile made its
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