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“Only for you, baby.”She bites down on her lip while I work my cock inside her and pull on her hair with my other hand.
“Fuck, Astera.Look into the mirror and watch me fuck you.”
She went to laugh, but a moan escapes her lips instead as she grips the sides of the sink.“Oh my god, harder.”
I slam my cock in and out until she screams out obscenities when she releases her orgasm.Following suit, I stumble back, pulling my pants up.Leaning against the stall door, I pause to catch my breath while watching Astera reapply her makeup and run her hands through her hair.
“Ready?”I ask with a smile.
“Ready.”
I follow behind Astera and Claire on the drive back to the compound.When we arrive, the party is already underway.Everyone congratulates Hayden on his win.
With Astera’s hand in mine, we weave through the throngs of people.People are scattered everywhere, out front, out back, and inside the club.
“Hey man, thanks for your help,” Hayden says.“I appreciate it.”
“Yeah, no problem.I was glad I could be there to see you do your thing.”Hayden nods, and I see him looking over at Claire.
“I’ll go get us beers,” I tell Astera.
ChapterEleven
ASTERA
“I gotta go round the checks up and make a deposit at the bank.Want to come with?”I ask Griffin when we wake up.
“I can’t.I have something with the guys.Take the prospect with you, though.”
I nod in response.I dress in a white tank top, cut-off shorts, and my combat boots.
“Killer!”I holler.
He jogs over to me.“Yeah.”
“Need you to go with me to the bank.I gotta make a deposit.”
“Sure.Does the boss know?”He throws a thumb over his shoulder.
“Griffin will tell him.”
“Okay.Then let’s hit the road.I’ll drive.”
I slide into the passenger seat.We make a stop at the tattoo shop, bike shop, strip club, and the sex club, which are all located in a shopping center-like setting just down the road from the club.It’s all open to the public except the sex club, which is for members only.
With all the money collected in a pouch, we set off for the bank.We are enjoying the weather and talking about mundane everyday things when we notice out of nowhere, two bikers roll up on both sides of us.They are our rival gang.
Killer pulls his gun out.
“Just get to the bank, Killer.They aren’t going to do anything.They are just trying to scare us and trying to get us to stop.”
Killer doesn’t have a name like killer for nothing.Even as a prospect, he’s earned his keep among the members of the club.
Killer quickly glances at me.“You sure?”
“Just trust me and let me handle it.”
It’s a game of cat and mouse, the bikers ride in front of us, trying to force us to stop, but there isn’t much they can do since it’s not their whole crew.And the last thing I want to do is hand over this money.
