Kicked out of her home at twenty, Maxine has nothing but her tough mechanic apprenticeship and a broken heart. When Tank, a dangerous-looking biker with a gentle side, offers her protection, everything changes. She doesn’t trust men, and he fears hurting her. But as sparks fly, one question remains: will they risk their hearts or walk away?
It didn’t surprise me that the number of people who greeted Tank was either a bro handshake or a nod. There was no backslapping because I was still on his back, but many congratulated him on making VP. Others just said hello; if they noticed the VP status, they never showed it. I relieved myself…
We sang two more songs before I cracked open my beer, which I had won, and handed it to Tank. I didn’t feel like drinking it, so I grabbed a bottle of water and chugged some. Tank drank both, and that was it; he wasn’t a big drinker either. We enjoyed where we were. Tank…
“Nightmares often,” Bruiser asked this time. “Most nights, sorry to wake you,” I replied as Max whimpered again. “Has she talked about it yet?” Prez looked at Max with sympathy. “No, not yet, didn’t want to push it.” They both nodded, and after another whimper, the curtain closed, and I heard them say something to…
The experience was over, not exactly something I had expected, but then, it was a normal act between couples, so I shouldn’t have been so shocked. Sleep found me, and at first, everything was good as I dreamed of Grandpa and Grandma, dancing in the kitchen to a song that came on the radio; they…
Tank devoured his plate of food and rubbed his tummy, a smile of appreciation. “I like you pampering me,” he said, leaning over to capture my lips. “I try,” giving him a cheeky grin, picking up the rubbish, and placing it on the tray. “Where’d you find a tray?” “A sweet lady at the food…
What gives? As I approach our area, I see some guys heading towards where Max was sitting, enjoying a coffee. It looked like more food. She can eat almost as much as I. When she was hungry, I don’t know where she managed to put it all. I am used to seeing girls eat almost…
“Nothing to talk about, he was a rude jerk, that didn’t like no for an answer, tried to push it, no biggy, been there, done that, many times before.” Max sounded fine, looked fine, and even her voice was back to normal. ‘You sure?” Cricket pushed. “Leave it, Cricket,” I said, and saw from my…
“Yeah, but what?” Bruiser said, rubbing his chin in thought. “Trying to cause dissension in the club, your club’s solid, maybe someone or some gang wants some of what you got, and causing tension in the club would break you apart,” I suggested softly, trying to picture Bruiser naked, throwing a chick out. “We solid…
Before I could answer, Sticks came over and whispered in her ear. “Thought you might like a copy that was sent to me. Bruiser said you can study it and check out your form.” Max chuckled and nodded. “Your form? That’s a new one.” I chucked in Max’s ear, kissing it, and nuzzling her neck.…
My phone pinged again. “Yep, time to return. Maybe we get a chance to come back here later.” I replied and moved back and squatted, turning, and offering her my back again. She giggled as she climbed on, with no hesitation this time. navigated my way back, going the long way around, and coming out…