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Chapter 1

Dirty

5 years later

“Hurry and get there.” I grunt as the whore riding me starts to go a little faster.

Her moaning pisses me off, all annoying and shit, but my dick is happy at least. Nothing makes my dick happier than getting fucked.

As I feel myself start to blow, I shove her off me, whip the condom off my cock and after two tugs I spill all over her face. This bitch smiles as she scoops some of my spunk off her eyelids. Nasty bitch.

Yanking my jeans up I get off the couch and move to the bar. Clubhouse is packed tonight for Hangman’s party. The old bastard has been soft as hell lately, since his daughter Melissa came into his life. He has another daughter, named Emily, but he was never much into fatherhood. Something about Melissa changed him and now Emily is in his life fulltime too, so the club decided to throw him a full club party to get him to fuck off. Can only handle his bullshit of chatting up his grandkids so much.

It’s great he has his family and shit, but it’s been a year. He’s only fucked a dozen or so bitches since. Not like him at all.

“Dirty, brother, you done with the redhead?” Gunner asks once I take a stool.

“Yeah, she’s all yours man.” I turn away and get the prospect to give me a glass and a bottle of Jack.

“Just one tonight?” Rage asks me, fuck don’t know how the big fucker moves so fast and quietly.

I shrug. “Not really feeling it.” Everyone knows I’m getting pissed as shit that Anara won’t pay a lick of attention to me. Well she did once, and then found out I’m in a club, she dropped me so fast, I couldn’t even react.

Rage grunts. “Either grab Anara and bring her in to fuck or move on. Bitch doesn’t want you.”

She does want me, that’s the problem, but she’s being a moron for some fucking reason and refusing to be with me. The first day I met her, I knew she was mine. She moved to town about five years ago, and the minute I saw her I wanted her.

Riding down Lockland Road I spot her, the woman I feel in my gut is mine. I don’t know what it was that turned me towards her, but I had to pull over and go meet her. I watch her pulling groceries out of her trunk and walk over to help her. Her tan skin and long brown hair whips around in the wind.

Startling her she drops a bag. “Hell, man, you don’t just sneak up on people.” She tells me, her voice raspy.

“Sorry, beautiful, didn’t mean to startle you, saw you and wanted to come over.” She finally looks up at me, her beautiful brown eyes look me up and down and a sneer passes over her tanned face.

“No, thank you.”

“Babe, you don’t even know me, let me help.”

She shakes her head, her brown curls bounce with the movement and stands back up after picking up her dropped bag. “Thanks but no thanks, I have been there, done that.” She gestures at my cut, “I ain’t ever going back to that shit.” She shuts her trunk and walks to her house.

Attitude I like. She might not like the biker, but this biker likes her, and one way or another I’ll make her mine.

I feel hands touch my shoulder, getting me out of my thoughts of the first time I met Anara. “Hey Dirty, you want to have some fun tonight.” Three of the club’s whores ask me, almost in unison. Normally I’m all over this shit, but Anara has my head all fucked up. I lied to Melissa when she asked me how I got my name. Sure, I like things clean, but I’m not OCD about it. How I really got my name was given to me by the club girls.

When I first met Melissa, Hangman’s kid, she seemed too innocent. So I kept my naming story as PG as possible.

I’m about to take the girls up on their offer when Hangman comes in. “Brothers, church, now.” Some of the women groan and complain. But when the Pres calls church, no one lags behind.

Filing in the room around our table, I take my seat next.

“What’s this about?” Rage asks, sounding annoyed.

“Jacks Devils in the states have a rat infestation.” At those words we all perk up, we’ve had issues with the Jacks Devils for years here. “We’re gonna help solve their little problem.”

“In exchange for what? Jacks Devils Canada takeover?” Gunner asks.

“That, and they have something we want. Y’all remember that hot piece that worked in one of their diner’s?”

Fuck, my dick is already getting hard thinking about that bitch.

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