Devils Outlaws
By Alicia Devine
Prologue
For the first time in her life, Jennifer was nervous. She was normally confident, cool, collected. But she’d never been in this much danger before. She couldn’t believe she found herself here, in the basement of the biggest biker gang in the state.
Would he torture her? Kill her? Beat her up? She had no idea what to expect, but she figured he probably wouldn’t just let her waltz out of there by herself. No, she was going to pay for what she’d done, she knew that much.
Jennifer had always been a bit of a snoop. Even when she was younger, she always tried to follow people around, see what they were up to. When she got a little older, it turned to more than just following around.
If she saw a hot guy on the street or somewhere, she had to follow him until she saw what he looked like with his shirt off. Until now, she had been pretty good about not getting caught. It was just bad luck that the next guy she followed happened to be the second in command of Devils Outlaws MC.
She cursed herself as she remembered getting caught, not even two hours ago. How could she have been so stupid? It should have been simple. She’d done it a thousand times before. But this guy was a lot smarter than she thought.
Jennifer had been visiting town that morning to pick some stuff up for her sister. She’d run into this guy on her way out of the store. He had the biggest muscles she’d ever seen, rippling as he walked past her. His eyes were pools of green and the tattoos running along his arms and legs just made him more appealing.
As soon as she saw him, Jennifer knew she had to see under his shirt. Maybe she’d even have time to watch him take his pants off? She found a bench across the street and waited for him to leave the store, eager. She couldn’t help herself.
When he left the store and got onto his bike, that should have been reason number one not to follow him. But Jennifer hadn’t been thinking straight. She hopped into her car and followed him all the way to a neighborhood she’d never been to before. Reason number two. It also happened to be right in the middle of the desert. Reason number 3.
But by then it was too late. She’d come too far just to let him go. She parked her car on the side of the road and followed closely behind him as he walked into a big house at the end of the street.
Jennifer circled around, looking for a window to peek through. Unfortunately there were curtains covering all of them. She’d have to sneak inside. She checked the door to see if it was unlocked. It swung open silently and she stepped through. So far, so good.
She quietly stole through the house, hoping he wouldn’t hear her. She peeked through every door hoping to find him. Clearly she wasn’t thinking straight, but she couldn’t resist. She had to find him.
After she checked what seemed like every door in the house, she finally found him in a bathroom. Oh this was perfect. The mirror was at the perfect angle so that he wouldn’t see her. Plus, he was just starting to get undressed so she hadn’t missed anything.
He started with his shirt, lifting it above his head and off easily. She salivated as she looked at his perfect, broad chest. Muscles lined his torso, racing across his arms and down his chest. He had an amazing six pack that made her want to reach down and start playing with herself. And that was before he took his pants off.
Jennifer felt herself get wet as he removed his pants slowly, examining himself in the mirror. His legs were perfectly sculpted with muscles lining them as much as his arms. But what drew her attention was his fat, thick cock.
Even soft, it made her wet. She imagined how it would feel like to get fucked by that thing. She closed her eyes and moved her fingers underneath her panties and started playing with herself, right there in his house. She gave a little moan as
By Alicia Devine
Prologue
For the first time in her life, Jennifer was nervous. She was normally confident, cool, collected. But she’d never been in this much danger before. She couldn’t believe she found herself here, in the basement of the biggest biker gang in the state.
Would he torture her? Kill her? Beat her up? She had no idea what to expect, but she figured he probably wouldn’t just let her waltz out of there by herself. No, she was going to pay for what she’d done, she knew that much.
Jennifer had always been a bit of a snoop. Even when she was younger, she always tried to follow people around, see what they were up to. When she got a little older, it turned to more than just following around.
If she saw a hot guy on the street or somewhere, she had to follow him until she saw what he looked like with his shirt off. Until now, she had been pretty good about not getting caught. It was just bad luck that the next guy she followed happened to be the second in command of Devils Outlaws MC.
She cursed herself as she remembered getting caught, not even two hours ago. How could she have been so stupid? It should have been simple. She’d done it a thousand times before. But this guy was a lot smarter than she thought.
Jennifer had been visiting town that morning to pick some stuff up for her sister. She’d run into this guy on her way out of the store. He had the biggest muscles she’d ever seen, rippling as he walked past her. His eyes were pools of green and the tattoos running along his arms and legs just made him more appealing.
As soon as she saw him, Jennifer knew she had to see under his shirt. Maybe she’d even have time to watch him take his pants off? She found a bench across the street and waited for him to leave the store, eager. She couldn’t help herself.
When he left the store and got onto his bike, that should have been reason number one not to follow him. But Jennifer hadn’t been thinking straight. She hopped into her car and followed him all the way to a neighborhood she’d never been to before. Reason number two. It also happened to be right in the middle of the desert. Reason number 3.
But by then it was too late. She’d come too far just to let him go. She parked her car on the side of the road and followed closely behind him as he walked into a big house at the end of the street.
Jennifer circled around, looking for a window to peek through. Unfortunately there were curtains covering all of them. She’d have to sneak inside. She checked the door to see if it was unlocked. It swung open silently and she stepped through. So far, so good.
She quietly stole through the house, hoping he wouldn’t hear her. She peeked through every door hoping to find him. Clearly she wasn’t thinking straight, but she couldn’t resist. She had to find him.
After she checked what seemed like every door in the house, she finally found him in a bathroom. Oh this was perfect. The mirror was at the perfect angle so that he wouldn’t see her. Plus, he was just starting to get undressed so she hadn’t missed anything.
He started with his shirt, lifting it above his head and off easily. She salivated as she looked at his perfect, broad chest. Muscles lined his torso, racing across his arms and down his chest. He had an amazing six pack that made her want to reach down and start playing with herself. And that was before he took his pants off.
Jennifer felt herself get wet as he removed his pants slowly, examining himself in the mirror. His legs were perfectly sculpted with muscles lining them as much as his arms. But what drew her attention was his fat, thick cock.
Even soft, it made her wet. She imagined how it would feel like to get fucked by that thing. She closed her eyes and moved her fingers underneath her panties and started playing with herself, right there in his house. She gave a little moan as
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