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She sounds so happy and also…surprised.
“Yes. She liked you,” I assure her. “The ol’ ladies are all good women. They’ll love you.”
“This is a big deal, isn’t it?” she whispers.
“No. It’s just a fun night at the clubhouse. They like doing bonfires in the woods upstate. Very casual.”
“Oh. Upstate? So not your club?”
“It’s still my club. Every charter is open to us. But Downstate and Upstate are basically merging into one club lately.” I shrug. “I kinda like being up there better. They have a nicer setup. Private. Peaceful.” I squeeze her to my side. “Things I’m starting to appreciate more and more.”
She tips her head back and flashes a wicked grin. “Bonfire in the woods, huh? Maybe you can chase me through the forest and if you catch me, we can give standing doggy against a tree a try.” She wiggles her butt against my hand.
I rumble and shake with laughter. “Oh, it’s on now, little lady death. You better wear something with easy access.”
CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
Margot
“So, will I get to see your home club too, then?” I ask Jigsaw after he stops laughing.
“Yeah, of course.” He hesitates. “The parties and stuff there aren’t always quite as…wholesome, though.” His rough voice prickles the hairs on the back of my neck. “Eh, they still get rowdy upstate too but there are dedicated nights to just close friends and family. Plus, they have a second clubhouse now in Empire, right next to Crystal Ball.”
A clubhouse next to a strip club? That sounds like a girlfriend’s nightmare fuel. “What are you saying?”
“The clubhouse is always, uh, crawling with muffler bunnies looking to take care of the guys. And they’re not always shy about when and where they fuck. Or announcing who they’ve fucked to…um, anyone.”
I pull away and frown, suddenly wishing I hadn’t been so eager to rub myself all over him earlier. “Muffler bunnies? Is that the term of endearment for biker groupies?”
“Yeah.”
“I’ve read that before, not the term muffler bunny, but the rest of it.” I wave my hand in the air like it hadn’t both intrigued and disgusted me.
“It’s always that way,” he says without apology. “Usually I’d…” He stares at my face like he’s trying to memorize every curve, freckle, and eyelash before he says something that will push me away. “All I’ve been able to think about since we…” He shakes his head. “All I can ever think about any more is you. Your face. Your voice. The way you feel when I sink my cock deep inside you.” His eyes gleam with wonder.
I swear my heart stops. “And?”
“I don’t want anyone else.”
“Don’t want anyone else or haven’t had anyone else? I need clarification.”
His lips tilt. “You’re not finding this flattering, are you?”
“Not really.” I tilt my head and study him. “But I’m intrigued, so continue.”
“No, I haven’t fucked anyone else, Margot. And not only because when we started this I promised you I wouldn’t. I didn’t want to.”
“Aw, has that been hard for you?” I tease.
He reaches down and grabs his crotch. “No. That’s what I’m trying to explain.”
I burst into giggles.
“Poor Jensen.” I graze my finger over a ticklish spot along his neck. “Did I break you?”
He lifts his shoulder, trapping my hand and laughs. “I’m not complaining.” He squeezes and rubs his big hands over my hips. “Not complaining one bit.”
“Why are you telling me this?”
