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  “What are you doing tonight? I was hoping maybe you’d stop by my place for a quickie. Be here in about ten, I’ve had a long night. Just come in the doors open” I said and hung up.

  I took my leather cut off and draped it over the back of a chair in my dining room. Leaving my hand over the soft thick leather for a second, until I made my way towards my shower.

  I stepped in and waited for the shower to start steaming, just as I put my face into the water I heard a knock on the bathroom door. Part of me hoped it was Rebecca, but knew it wasn’t when I heard Terrie’s voice say, “Hey Gavin I’m here, where did you want me?”

  I had to control my annoyance when I answered. “Just wait in my bed. I’ll be out in a few.”

  I finished my shower and got out, I wiped the mirror, and looked at myself in the reflection. Sometimes, when I have to make a hard decision, and someone dies, I have problems looking at myself in the mirror. I wrapped my towel around my waist and opened the door to my bedroom.

  Terrie was waiting on me in my tall king sized bed. She was already naked. Laying on her stomach she looked amazing, with her plump ass and thin stomach. She was facing me so I could see her ample bosom which gave me a hard on by just glancing. She smiled at me as I dropped my towel and walked towards my bedside table and grabbed a magnum condom. I opened it with my teeth and removed it from its wrapper, Terrie crawled to the end of the table and took the condom from my hands, put it in her mouth and quickly engulfed my member in her mouth, wrapping me tightly in the large condom. Terrie pulled off from deep throating me and said, “I love having your huge cock in my mouth.” It warranted a guttural response from me. “Perfect place for it.”

  Terrie laid back and spread her legs. Her flat stomach, large pale breasts, and smoothly shaved entrance enticed me. Her skin looked so smooth as I reached out and grabbed her by the hips, flipped her over and pulled her plump ass off the edge of my large bed. I ran my hand down her svelte, tattooed spine. She shuttered and pushed herself against my groin, waiting on me to press myself into her.

  I gripped my hardness and rubbed it up and down her wetness, she thrust against me engulfing me completely. I gripped her hips hard and pulled her on top of me, feeling me smack against her as I thrust into her over and over again. I tried to ignore her calling out my name as I pictured her being Rebecca. There is just something about Rebecca I can’t get out of my head. I could feel the throbbing coming from deep inside as I thrust harder and harder, and spilled my seed deep inside of her, I couldn’t help myself from calling out, “Oh Rebecca!”

  Terrie whimpered in response as she rolled out from underneath me and rushed to the bathroom to clean up.

  This was the life, as much as I hated sleeping with a different woman every night, there has never been time for me to have anything but the one nights stands I warrant the club sweeties.

  Terrie finished up in the bathroom and rushed out the door. Waved a quick good bye as she ran out the door. I stepped back into the bathroom again and turned the shower on. For some reason I still couldn’t get Rebecca off my mind. I thought maybe if I fucked another, that maybe just maybe I would forget about her, but that’s not the case.

  Her beautiful smile is the only thing that I can think of. I’ve never felt like this before. My anger consumed me as I lashed out at my brother.

  “Fuck you Lucas! Why would you do this to me?”

  Chapter 4

  What to do?

  *Rebecca*

  I went to bed last night after a night with Gavin. I was exhausted but so turned on by our kiss, the first thing I had to do after getting home last night was jump in a cold shower. I never expected to actually fall for someone I was sent to investigate. Is this love or lust? I kept asking myself, before I fell into a deep sleep and woke after an amazing dream about Gavin. I woke up rubbing myself between my moist legs, I couldn’t stop even though I was awake.

  All I could think about was Gavin coming up between my spread legs and us joining together in an amazing dance of love or even just lust. I finished as I was moaning and quickly ssshhhed myself with my head buried in a pillow, not wanting Lucas to hear what I was doing. I got up and walked towards my bag in the closet. Looked at my 9mm on the table and grabbed some clean clothes and headed to the shower. All I could think about as I soaped up was Gavin, he was really starting to become a nail in my coffin. I’m starting to think taking this job was more than I could handle. I might have to call Marcus in the morning and relinquish this assignment. The one rule at the academy was always to never get to close to your subject. Or in this case the President of the subject.

  What am I to do? Is all I can think as I let the water cascade down my toned body. All I can do now is get some rest and think about it with a clear head in the morning. Just as I was stepping out of the shower I heard my cell going off. I rushed to the sink and saw that it was Gavin calling. Getting control of myself I answered.

  “Hey Gavin, isn’t first date etiquettes supposed to keep me guessing for a couple of days?” A boisterous laugh receded through the line, and I smiled and waited for him to answer.

  “Well maybe it’s me that was waiting for you to call. Besides haven’t you heard I’m an outlaw? Tis’ what I do Darling” He said with a laugh as his last word escaped his lips. Which made me laugh in response. “Well in that case, how can I help you?” He answered quickly.

  “Well, I was hoping we could get together soon. I know you just got out of a bad relationship, but I was hoping maybe tomorrow I can bring you out and we can get to know each other better. Please just say yes. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since I met you.”

  I realized I was holding my breath and let it out as silently as possible. I did a quick dance and answered in the time appropriate for his questions.

  “Yeah, I’m free. To be honest though I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you either. How about we get together at 8? I think that would be a good time. I just need to know how I should dress.”

  I could hear his smile through the phone, and he answered. “I want you to get to know the real me, not the ‘bad boy’ my president tab in the club indicates. I’ll be there at 8. Dress casually, we’re going to have a quiet night just getting to know each other.”

  I smiled, and answered. “Til then.” And hung up the phone. I forgot about the stupid cast on my hand when I bounced it off the counter. The vibration ran along my broken hand and made me curse out in pain. I grasped my cast tightly and held it against my chest as I made my way out of the steam filled bathroom.

  I laid down after I put my pistol back on the night stand. Grabbed the second from under the bed and put it under my pillow. Just as I laid my head on my down filled bed, Mia’s words started echoing in my head. Am I doomed to fall for Gavin and live a life alone? I need to get the idea of falling for him out of my head, no matter how much I wanted him.

  Chapter 5

  (Gavin)

  Sleepless nights

  I really tried to get some sleep last night but for some reason no matter what I did I could only think about Rebecca. I feel like a tool only knowing her for a little over a day. I’m still not sure if it’s that I’m finally ready to settle down or if she is just perfect for me. My dad always said I would know within three seconds of meeting her, like he did with mom. There was an ache in my heart for a second as I flung my legs over the side of the bed. I sat up, rubbed my fingers through my messy hair and stood. I forgot I never got dresses after I got out of the shower so I stood in my cold bedroom completely naked. I heard a knock on the door, grabbed my robe and walked into the living room. I knew it was Ben, one of our pledges was here with me for the day.

  I opened the door, motioned for him to enter and turned and walked into the kitchen for my already brewed coffee. I picked up my black mug filled it with my powdered creamer, and pushed a mug to the side for Slater, just as he walked in the door.

  “Hey Prez, anything specific planned today?”

  I ga
ve him a look and shook my head. “Nothing on the books today, but I have a date tonight so I’ll be getting that set up. But by all means pledge if you have something better to do don’t let me stand in your way.” He started stammering before he finally got the words out.

  “I-I-I didn’t mean it like that Prez, I was just wondering if we had anything planned.”

  I shook my head and walked through the swinging door into the living room. Sat down and turned on the news. Just as the headlines came across the station I yelled for Slater.

  “Grab my cell from my room, I forgot it when your dumbass knocked instead of using the key you already have.”

  I heard him rushing through the hallway, and when I turned around again he was standing there with my cell held out towards me.

  “Thank you, get your coffee and join me.”

  I looked for any kind of texts or missed calls, hoping one would be from Rebecca, but I wasn’t so lucky. I did have one from Sgt. Green from SCMPD though. Watch the news, shit is going to hit the fan. You need to figure this shit out.

  I turned up the TV and waited for the headlines to come on again. WTF is the only thing I could think as I wrapped my head around the news.

  14 year old prostitute found dead in the Oglethorpe Mall parking lot. Right now it’s only speculation of who killed her but it is still believed to be part of the outlaw biker gang The Outlaw Kings. No one is certain but I’m sure we will know more when her identity and coroner’s report are filed.

  I was so angry I was shaking. I handed my cup to Ben for him to get me more coffee, picked up my cell and texted Hammer.

  We need to talk. Right fucking now. I’m home, just stop by.

  I waited on a response and immediately he replied.

  I’m parking now, I was on my way.

  I looked up as I heard his bike. Fifteen seconds later he was walking in the door. He could see the anger on my face from the couch and tentatively approached. Who would have thought that a three hundred pound man would be scared of me. But here we are.

  “I don’t want your same old shit about not having anything to do with this. I talked to Margaret at 4am and she said you didn’t fucking come home. Here’s what’s going to happen. Ben here is going to be your fucking shadow. If you ditch him, or harm him in anyway, I will bring your resignation and shame to the table, and we both know how that will end. If you have anything to do with this I swear you better fucking stop. Or so fucking help me I will fucking skin you alive! They’re fucking children you sick fuck!”

  He nodded and I got closer to make my point.

  “Do you fucking understand what I’m saying?”

  He shook his head in response, and kept staring at my hand in my robe.

  I kept my hand on my pistol in the pocket of my robe, I was itching to put a bullet in his head but I can’t without a vote. But rest assured there will be a vote next time I get to the table.

  “Get the fuck out!”

  Ben and Hammer walked out the front door as I made my way back to the bedroom to get dressed. I never expected to tell Hammer he’s a dead man in a robe. But here we are.

  I finished dressing quickly in my jeans and black t-shirt. Pulled my cut off the coat hanger and put it on. I walked to the couch and flipped the TV off, picked up my wallet and attached the chain to my pants.

  Just as I was walking out the door a text came through.

  I can’t wait for tonight! I thought about you all night last night. Couldn’t even sleep because of how excited I was. ~Rebecca

  I smiled and answered quickly so she wouldn’t have to wait.

  Neither can I! I have to do a few things at the club house but am going to swing by and get you around 2. I want to spend all evening with you. I couldn’t sleep either. You were on my mind all night. ~Gavin

  I put my cell back in my pocket, and climbed on my Harley. Put it in gear and took off towards the clubhouse. It doesn’t take me long to get there, it’s only a couple blocks away, behind the Oglethorpe Mall.

  After I pulled into the parking lot they closed the gates behind me, I parked and pulled my bucket helmet off my head. The sweeties came out of the club house with beers in hand, which made me look at my watch, before I shook my head and said.

  “Isn’t 10 a little early to be drinking?” I said with a smile. They all laughed and made way for me to walk in. It had the same smell of pinesol every day. The wooden bar matched the wooden walls, which have been the same since my Uncle had the Prez seat. If he didn’t die a few years ago I would still be sitting to his left as his Vice President. I’m however rethinking my Vice President.

  Casey walked over to me and led me to the bar. Her perky tits were always on display, since she has been one of our sweeties. Her blond hair was pulled back in a messy bun, but I have a feeling she was in the back playing with Blade my Sergeant at Arms.

  “Thank you Darlin, but I’m good. Where’s Blade? He hasn’t put a ring on your finger yet?” I said as I sat on my bar stool. Casey smiled and answered me.

  “Not yet, but I’ll go get him, he should be getting out of the shower right about now.”

  She said as she rushed off. The moment she walked through the saloon doors towards the back she came back out with Blade in hand. Smiled and whispered something in Blades’ ear. He walked towards me, but I motioned him towards the table room. He walked towards the room, checked if anyone was in and closed the door behind him when I took my chair at the head of the table. I pointed him towards my VP’s chair. Blade sat, looked at me and said. “What’s up Prez?”

  I crossed my hands on the table, shook my head and answered him.

  “So this stays between us. Hammer, has been doing some shady shit. Not club shit. But shit that will get us all into hot water. We need to deal with him before he takes us all down.”

  Blade shook his head, and responded. “What kind of shit? Like the kind of shit I’m going to have to be dealing with soon?”

  I shook my head yes in response as I said, “Well, you know that teenager they found over in the Oglethorpe parking lot? Hammer has been dealing in human trafficking lately. But not only is that bad enough, it’s been young girls, he has specialized in. He turns them into prostitutes, and drug mules. If they don’t do what he wants them too he kills them. So we need to get him out of the business. Tomorrow I’m bringing up a vote at the table to have him removed not only as my VP, but also from the club. And we both know what that means. I’m sure everyone will agree with me once they see his response. I will need you to get Papa, Mikah, Jasper, Godfrey, Quint, and the pledge. I want to give the Pledge Hammer’s cut. I know once it comes out and we take the club from him, he will lead us to his friends.”

  Blade sat back, put his hands behind his head, and seemed to just take it all in before he said anything else.

  “Ok, so he’s been killing girls, trafficking them and drugs, and he’s still wearing a patch? I’ll have everyone here for the vote. And I’m honored you would choose me to be your VP.”

  I nodded my head, and said my last statement before I stood to exit the room. “Get them all here, we’ll vote on it tomorrow, but if the vote doesn’t go the way I want it, I need you to do what is needed.” I said as I opened the door and walked out.

  “Will do Prez, I’ll get it all taken care of.”

  I finished up my business at the club and headed home to get ready for my date with Rebecca. But not before I got Chloe to get a picnic basket dropped off at my house.

  After I showered, and dressed, I sat down, drank a cup of coffee Chloe made when I was in the shower and switched on the news. Nothing new is developing in Savannah, except my desire for Rebecca. I picked up my cell and texted her to make sure she was ready.

  I’m heading out in a few. See you soon Darling. ~Gavin

  Chapter 6

  The Date

  *Rebecca*

  I was so nervous when I got the text from Gavin. I answered with a quick smiley face and tried to finish getting ready.

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sp; I was standing in front of my closet trying to figure out what I’m going to wear on this date. He said casual. I pulled out my faded dark blue angel jeans and hoped they had no holes in them, to my relief there wasn’t. I held my cast against my chest as I fiddled through the hangers looking for a shirt. The throbbing in my arm was still annoying me, as I settled on a black quarter length sleeve with a lace back. My entire back would be shown through lace. I think it’s just the right amount of skin to show. I finished getting dressed, looked in the mirror, and other then my cast I looked the part. It’s fall in Savannah, so it’s cool at night, I made sure to grab my leather jacket and hope I don’t lose it on our little outing.

  I opened the door and called for Lucas.

  “Hey Lucas, can you give me your opinion?”

  Lucas peaked his head around the corner and smiled before he replied. “You look awesome, he’s already falling for you, I think you could walk out of the house in a paper bag and he would still love it.” He said with a smile, before the doorbell rang. “Coming.” He said as he winked and left to open the door. I closed the door and applied my lip gloss, before I opened the double doors I checked myself out in the mirror.

  I would normally say that I look pretty hot but the cast on my arm is still annoying. I just wish it would go away. Maybe it’s the reason Gavin is falling for me.

  I followed the voices that were loud in the kitchen. There was a lot of shop talk I was trying to eavesdrop on but couldn’t sneak up quiet enough to accomplish. The moment my leather boots squeaked Gavin looked up. I smiled and made my way into the kitchen, before I could even get there he was looking me up and down.

  I smiled and said in a playful tone, “Lucas said I should wear a paper bag, but I went with this outfit instead.”

  A slight giggle came out with the last word, which made my mind spin. I’ve never been a ditz before, what the hell has gotten into me? He moved forward laughing at what I said, and hugged me sweetly. He is such an opposite of what he looks like and what he does for a job. I mean you never would have guessed the local biker president was actually intelligent, sweet, and very caring. But here we are, and I’m falling hard. I’ll never have another case with another hot guy. But Agent Marshall did say, at any costs I was supposed to be getting the information.