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“Thanks. Send me the details and I will see if I can get someone in to cover my hours.”
“You got it,” she replies.
“How is everyone at the club? I haven’t seen the guys around much,” I inquire, and yes, it is for my own need to get information without actually asking about Maverick.
“Busy. Maverick and I have been working on a case that is really getting on my nerves—we’re trying to find these scumbags…” She sighs, and I then notice just how tired she looks.
“I am sure that you and Maverick will find the people you are looking for. The club does good for the people who need them; I trust you guys.” I pat her arm across the counter.
“Thanks.”
I serve them their orders and they go and sit at one of the sets of cast-iron tables and chairs that I brought with me. I always find that they give the place that retro ice cream parlor look.
The walls are plain green and cream. Brass bars and light fixtures. Black and white checkered floor, with bits and pieces of items that link to ice cream, some old and some new. I love it.
I was never one to follow what people were doing. When I was in college, my girlfriends would go to frat parties and hook up. Whereas I would go to private clubs and allow men to dominate me, to have a Daddy for the night, or, which was my favorite, I would allow two men to take me.
It has always excited me to be with two men at one time; it seems that I crave more than one cock at a time and four hands over two.
Stepping into the back, I walk down the short hallway to my office where I can cool down after picturing two men fucking me, making me scream their names as they chase their own pleasure. Maverick’s face pops into my head as I sit down on the cooled leather seat, but it does nothing for my heated body.
Shit, I need to get laid.
My clit throbs between my legs as images flash of Maverick eating my pussy, while I have my mouth stuffed full of a thick hard cock.
“Fuck,” I mutter.
Now is not the time or place to want to orgasm. It will have to wait until I get home, which thankfully is in one hour. Luckily, I have staff that I trust and they work amazingly here. I would be so lost without them.
I shake out my hands and open up a new page on my computer to sort out the next few weeks’ staff schedule. One of the girls needs time off because she is going to have a university tour weekend.
When I am finished with that, my body has calmed down, so I decide to close down my computer and check on everyone before I head home.
Leaving the staff to handle the shop for the next three hours before we close, I drive home with every intention of going straight to my room, stripping out of my clothes, getting my vibrator out of my bedside table and fucking myself to an intense orgasm while thinking of me between Maverick Burke and a faceless man.
I seriously need to get laid.
CHAPTER SEVEN
CAL
Tapping my pen against my desk while I sit in my office at the station, I run the conversation I just had with Maverick around my head.
I understand what he and the club do, but fuck me, there is only so much that I can let slide and when I have the big brass breathing down my neck, I need something from him. I know that the sexy fucker has something on the low-life fuckers who are scamming old people out of their life savings and pensions.
Maverick is a whizz at computers, as is Astrid, so I know they have some kind of information. I just need him to give me a little something to keep my bosses off my back.
Maverick drives me fucking crazy, he has since I first saw him, riding down Main Street on his bike wearing his club cut, along with his brothers. At first he didn’t see me, so I had the time to study him as he stopped at a red light.
His dark hair, which is short at the sides and back, while longer on top, where he styles it back, and the stubble that I now know feels fucking amazing against my skin. His tanned skin from riding out in the sun but also from his father’s side of the family. I could see his tattoos that covered one arm, and consisted of flowers, a clock, and some scripture.
People think that we have been fucking for a while, whereas in actual fact we have only fucked once, and they were both in the heat of the moment. The chemistry between us has been hot since we first met. Finding out that a young girl had gone missing and the club had tracked down the fucker that took her, put us in each other’s paths.
I was told when I took the job that the club and the old sheriff had a good relationship, as did the one before that, since he is the father-in-law of Rookie, a full patched member.
My door swings open and one of my deputies comes in.
“Sheriff, we have a call. An armed robbery at the ice cream parlor.”
