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She didn’t need to say it twice. I can take a hint. I stripped out of my jeans and took my time undressing her, kissing her all over every step of the way relishing the way her fingers danced across my skin and pushed through my hair, loving the way her lips kissed and grazed their way along my jaw and over my lips. Her body moved under me as my hands continued their journey and my fingertips found their way to her centre. She was wet, so wet. I slid my fingers through her folds and dipped into her brushing her clit with my thumb. Her back arched off the bed and she raised her head up to kiss me, eyes open and staring into mine the whole time. I looked right back at her, seeing everything that she is while I took her all the way with my fingers and thumb. I held her as she exploded around me and cried out my name. My name on her lips is something I will never tire of. Ever. As she came back to me I once again I held myself over the top of her. Her legs wrapped around me and I entered her ever so slowly – inch by inch until I couldn’t go any further and I rested there. Taking her in, telling her with my eyes just how much she meant to me and how far I would go for her and then we moved. Together, matching each other’s rhythm, hands on each other, tongues tangled, our bodies moving as one as I brushed against her clit every time we moved. I filled her completely and she was tight around me as she came undone a second time. Her velvety core rippled around my cock. I couldn’t, didn’t want to hold back. I gave her everything, ploughing into her as hard and fast as I could, I felt her teeth bite into my neck as her fingers tugged on one of my nipple rings. I roared her name into the night as I came inside her. She clamped down around me as I rode out my orgasm whispering how much she loved me as she looked up at me. “Mine beautiful. You’re mine now. My queen.”

“Yours” she whispered back “only ever yours.”

Sleep came easy but I could feel her restlessness during the night. Each time though, she calmed under my touch and would settle back to a relaxed state.

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We slept late and I wake to a text from Dublin asking what time he can collect Jade. I have plans for this morning though so let him know that I’ll drop her over in the afternoon. I message Story at Sapphire Ink and ask if he’s got any time available today, nothing large I reassure him. Two, maybe three tats, words only. He tells me that he’ll make room after lunch for us. I also text Smoke my plans for the day. All this is accomplished on my back with Jade asleep on top of me as always. She hasn’t moved a muscle.

I watch Jade sleep for another ten minutes then wake her, flexing my cock inside her as I run my fingers through her hair. She looks up at me through sleepy eyes and smiles. Holy shit, I am the luckiest man in the world. Smiling she sits herself up and begins to ride me slowly. What a way to start the day! We take our sweet time and then I drag her into the shower telling her we’ve got stuff to do today – after one more round of course.

After a quick brunch and calls to both Smoke and Bull to make sure everything is clear, we ride into town. Pulling up outside Sapphire Ink, I park the bike and she looks at me with her eyebrows raised in question as she climbs off and stands in front of me. “Time to make it official Beautiful. Gonna have Story brand me as yours” I say with a smile “Hoping you’ll let him do the same to you?”

Story comes out to meet us at the desk and takes us back to his chair. Introductions are made and Jade surprises me by volunteering to go first. But she wants to surprise me and asks me to step outside while Story does his thing. Forty minutes later I’m allowed back in to be shown her left hand. The words ‘Property of Saint’ are in colourful tiny script running down the back of her left hand from her wrist to her ring finger with my name again circling around her ring finger, just where a ring would sit. It’s as perfect as she is. For my part, I want her to know that I’ll always watch over her and ask Story to tattoo her name into one of the eyes of the wolf tattooed on my chest. Twenty minutes later and we’re done. Jade however is not quite done asking Story if he’s got time for one more word. Again I’m sent outside while they do their thing. I use the time to call Smoke and let him know the deed is done and he needs to get the club together at Dublin’s bar tonight for drinks. Time to let everyone know it’s official. It’s not long before I’m allowed back in to see her surprise. With her back to me, she piles her hair up onto her head and shows me what they’ve done. Again, in a colourful, pretty script, Story has tattooed my name for her across the top of her back, just above her angel wings. ‘Beautiful’. This woman. She’s everything and more and I can’t wipe the smile off my face.

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We meet Dublin at the bar where we find him trying and failing to organise the kitchen. Without even speaking Jade wades in, taking over and shooing us out to the bar. She’s at it for about five minutes before she shouts out “Hey! This is my stuff in here. Why am I putting away my stuff into your kitchen?” She comes wandering out with her hands on her hips glaring at Dublin.

“Well, I was hoping it might become your kitchen if I moved enough of your stuff into it” Dublin says hopefully. “The regulars have been loving your cooking so much lately which is making them stay longer and spend more. Want a job?” he asks with a goofy smile on his face “I’ll even let you drink while you cook” he says trying to sweeten the deal.

“Why now?”

“Perfect timing if you ask me Jack. I need your food, you want a job that pays cash and this also keeps you safe during the day.” At this last part, Jade turns on me.

“Was this your idea? You don’t have to get the guys to hire me you know. I can find myself a job.”

“Not my idea” I say backing away “this was all Dublin. He told me about it before we needed to keep you safe.” Not technically true but close enough. “It’s a great idea though right? You love to cook and he needs your skillset. Your safety is an added bonus.”

She sighs and looks at the two of us suspiciously. Waiting for the foot stomping to start, I step forward but Dublin; always Mr Observant manages to distract her. ‘Hey! New ink! What’s that on your hand?” She looks up and smiles, offering her hand for him to see, immediately forgetting her predicament. “Well fuck me!” he says, his head swivelling between the two of us “this is news! Congratulations. When’s the party?” even though Smoke had already called ahead and told him.

“Drinks here tonight to break the news. Party at the new clubhouse on the weekend brother.”

“Well then Jack, you best get cooking if the lads are coming round. But you’ll have to tidy up first. That kitchen of yours is in a right fucking mess!” he ducks and laughs as he says this.

Jade, realising she can’t win this one turns and swings her hips all the way back to the kitchen. And I watch her ass all the way there. Dublin waves his hand in front of my face to distract me and then pulls me in to congratulate me. “That happened quick. Nice work brother.”

“Thanks. Now that she’s mine, I’ve just gotta keep her safe. Heard anything from Tap or Bull?”

“Nope. But no news is hopefully good news. We’ll just have to keep her close. You off then?”

“Yeah, got a workshop to run and need to talk with Smoke. I’ll be back by dark. Look after my woman.” Turning to the kitchen I yell out to Jade “Gotta go Beautiful. See you tonight.” I get a muffled response from the kitchen. Clearly she’s already waist deep into her new job.

I walk into the workshop to find Smoke waiting for me. “So it’s done then. You’ve got yourself a ball and chain?” he said grasping my hand and dragging me in to bump shoulders.

“Sure do. When you gonna go get yours?”

“Not” he grumbled “got some news on that Ranger piece of shit. Kids were right – he can’t get into the country. Turns out though he knows some people who knew some Vipers and he’s been putting out feelers. Not really sure what he’s managed to arrange but we will need to keep our eyes open for anyone new into the area. I’ve got everyone working on it.”

“Great, just what we need. There’s no Vipers left though, thank fuck. Do we know who he’s been talking to? Hard to believe the Vipers had many friends” I say, racking my brain to figure out who Ranger might be talking to. “How’s plans looking for the weekend? Seriously can’t wait to get everyone back into the fucking club house. The last few months have been shit without it. Shit will be much easier to co-ordinate and control with people back under one roof and somewhere to meet.”

“Fuck yes, it will! Not sure. Tap’s onto it. He’s hooked us in to most of the public cameras around town and one or two private ones down by the lake. Someone new turns up, we’ll know about it.” I can feel him looking at me trying to gauge my mood. He finally makes a decision “Not completely shit though Prez” Smoke waggled his eyebrows at me and laughed as he walked away, giving me a two fingered wave over his shoulder “See you tonight.”

“Funny fucker. Your turn will come.”

I worked for another couple of hours and then headed to the bar. Dublin was behind the bar looking somewhat amused. Jade was MIA, presumably in the kitchen. There was unfamiliar music blaring from a speaker on the bar and the air was thick with the smell of good food. All of a sudden there was a call from the kitchen for ‘another Jack please’. He just shook his head as he pulled a drink out of the fridge and waved it at me. “Your woman sure can put it away. I have no idea how she manages to produce food like she does if she drinks like this every time she cooks. This idea might cost me more than it makes me” he said shaking his head as he moved toward the kitchen. I followed closely behind, laughing to myself. Pushing the door open, we stepped into a completely reformed kitchen that came complete with a bench full of delicious smelling food all arranged on plates, ready to go. Jade was in her element dancing around and singing along to something I didn’t recognise with her hand held out behind her for a refill. Dublin looked hopelessly at me “I dunno how she does it Prez. She should be passed out by now.”

I took the replacement bottle from him and waved him away with a smile on my face. I’d seen this before. As soon as she stopped cooking and dancing, she’d collapse exhausted in a heap. Instead of putting the bottle in her hand I grabbed her and spun her around to face me. She started to pout until she realised who it was and instead, wiggled closer, reaching up and dragging me down for a kiss. “Hey Beautiful. You been partying without me?”

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