Still Waters (Motorcycle Club Romance, New Adult Romance): Devil's Riders (Hot Blooded Heroes) by Joanna Blake

Four times. I thought you didn't do repeat customers."
                  She arched her eyebrow at him, daring him to answer that.
                  "No Janet. I mean I want you. Permanently."
                  Her eyes opened wide.
                  "You do?"
                  He nodded and smiled at her uncertainly, just a little bit worried about what she might say. That was a lie. He was worried. A lot.
                  She was beside him in an instant, laughing as she planted tiny kisses all over his face. He leaned down and took her lips. Ten minutes later he had a thought.
                  They should finish unloading the car so he could take it back to Dev.
                  His body molded itself to hers instinctively as she pressed herself into his with equal force.
                  Dev was going to have to wait.
     

11
     
     
                  Devlin sat at the bar at the clubhouse, killing time before Kaylie got off of work. He waved as Jack walked into the room and crossed to the bar. He laid Dev's keys on the counter.
                  "Thanks."
                  "No problem man! I was psyched to try out your sick ride."
                  Donnie leaned on the bar and leered at them suggestively, handing Jack a ginger ale.
                  "Speaking of rides…"
                  He let the words hang suggestively, making Jack scowl furiously. Devlin couldn't help but laugh and slap Jack's back.
                  "How's Janet? Kaylie's been out of her mind with worry."
                  Dev and Donnie stared at Jack as a slow smile lit up his face. They'd never seen him smile that like before. Hell, they'd never seen him smile period .
                  He downed his ginger ale and nodded. Then he walked out of the clubhouse. An odd out of tune sound followed him as he left.
                  Dev glanced at Donnie who was staring at Jack with his mouth open.
                  "Dev, please tell me I've lost my mind…."
                  Devlin laughed at Donnie, who seemed to be at a loss for words for once in his life. He wished he had a camera to capture the awestruck look on Donahue's face.
                  "Is Jack humming?"