Savy

Just when I think life is getting better and easier, reality slams into me like a semi hitting a Prius. Today is no different. I mean, what the hell could I have done in a previous life that warrants so much fucked up shit happening to me? Whatever it is, I pray that I’m forgiven and allowed to live a simple and normal life.

I’ve been working as the manager of The Jungle for a few days and things have been going well. Caleb lets me decide how to deal with problems and doesn’t step in. I’m thankful for his restraint because I don’t think I could handle him trying to control my work life, too.

I’m sitting in the office when I hear a soft knock on the door.

“Come in!”

“Hey, Savy, there’s a girl up front asking for you,” she says.

Stella has a funny look on her face, but I don’t ask who it is. It could be anyone. Some other strip clubs around town have been losing their dancers because word has spread fast that The Jungle has a fair, female manager now. We’ve been getting new dancers like crazy.

“I’m coming.”

Leaving my office, I walk down the back hallway as the bass of the music fills my ears. Rounding the corner, I see Kris and Tyler standing at the opening of the hallway.

What the fuck is going on?

I look around to see where the hell my bouncers are. I know I asked Caleb to let Kris stay, but I don’t like that she’s here with Tyler. He’s been ducking Havoc for weeks and suddenly he reappears with the woman that has been trying to get rid of me.

They’re up to no good and not very good at it. They could at least stealthy.

Instead of staying at the opening of the hall where I’m mostly hidden from view, I move further into the main room of the club. I need as many witnesses as possible though I know Caleb will believe me when I tell him about Kris showing up with Tyler.

“What do you want, Kris?”

“I see Diablo has let you off your leash.”

I don’t reply to her insult. She wants me to lose my cool, and it’s not something I am going to do, especially at the club.

“I’m just here to watch some beautiful girls dance with my new man.”

Turning to address Tyler, I say, “You know Diablo has been looking for you.” Not a question, just a simple statement.

A true statement.

Where the fuck is Caleb?

He was here earlier and said nothing to me about leaving. It’s really shit timing for him to disappear. I look around and get nervous because the club is full of regular customers. A normal night at The Jungle has so many bikers present you can hardly find a citizen and not a single one is here right now. Where the fuck are they?

“You do that,” I say to Kris, and I turn away from her, moving toward the bar. Normally I would never turn my back on an enemy, but I need to show Kris, and Tyler for that matter, that I’m not afraid of either of them. Their threats mean nothing.

They sit in the seats at the center of the main stage and watch Misty as she performs her routine. I’m at the bar, pretending I’m checking stock on the glasses and ice, but I’m really keeping my eye on the couple.

Bo, comes to the bar and hands me a cell phone. I’m relieved to see him. Since being back at the club, Caleb has appointed Bo, head bouncer and my personal bodyguard when he and Joker are not around. “I need you to act like nothing is up,” he says.

“What?”

“Just look at the screen.” He hands me a cellphone. It’s a message from Caleb.

I’m not alone.

The vice loosens. I hadn’t realized it had tightened until I read Caleb’s message. He’s watching me, but from where? I’ll need to make sure I find out if there are cameras in the club. I’m sure there are. Axel takes Havoc’s security seriously.

Angel goes over to check on Kris and Tyler, and she comes back a little shaken. Whatever they said to her has upset her. I don’t mess around when customers are disrespectful to the girls, but today I need to follow Caleb’s lead.

“Are you all right?”

“Yeah,” she says. “That guy is a real asshole.”

“Tell me about it.” Looking toward the pair, I shake my head. What did I ever see in Tyler? He’s nice to look at, but he has no real personality at all. Plus, he’s a dick.

“Look, Angel, I need you to watch that table. I’ll make sure you’re taken care of as far as tips go, but that is your only table until they leave.”

“Whatever you say, Savy,” she says.

I hate that she’s has to serve Tyler, but she’ll do it because she’s a great employee. She’s always been a hard worker, even when Donny was the owner. I make a mental note to propose she be promoted to my new assistant manager.

“Thanks, Angel.”

The couple spends a few hours in the club. Often laughing louder than the music and glance toward the bar. Their feeble attempts to draw my attention to their public display fall on deaf ears. I just want them gone.

When they realize I don’t care about them being together, they stand and walk toward the exit. Kris raises her hand and does a finger wave toward me. Tyler’s hand is at the small of her back and he glides her out of the door. Once they are gone, I let out a large breath and see Caleb, Skull, and Joker come from the back of the club.

Caleb sees me and strides toward me. I hate to admit it, but I’m shaking. Seeing Tyler after he has been in hiding is strange. I don’t like the way I feel, but something about the whole situation just doesn’t sit well with me. I’m not sure what those two are up to, but I’m sure I will find out soon enough.

“You all right?” Caleb asks. He wraps his hand around my waist and his eyes scan my face.

I nod my head, but don’t speak. Staring into those black orbs, I feel a sense of peace that I didn’t feel just a moment before. I can’t believe this complicated, sexy man, makes me feel at peace. Something I haven’t had since my mother was alive.

Turning to Skull, Diablo says, “Get someone to close up tonight. I’m taking Savy home.”

Without saying a word, Skull turns to do his bidding. Then he suddenly stops in his tracks and turns back around to face us. Skull looks at his brother and they have a silent conversation between themselves. Then Skull addresses me.

“We are gonna kill that son of a bitch.” The viciousness of his words strike me. Skull hasn’t always been the warmest toward me, partly because I stood in the way of him and Ena in the beginning. After learning about Katie, I had assumed he was trying to protect his brother from another betrayal. I wasn’t sure Skull liked me at all, or even approved of me as an ol’ lady for his brother, but now I know for sure. He would never make this declaration if he didn’t care about me.

I smile as my eyes fill with tears. I like Skull too. He has become another brother I never had. It’s nice to have such a large extended family. Nodding my head, Skull nods once and turns to continue toward the back office.

I stare after him because, Skull is the type of man I would want for Ena. Strong, caring, protective, and he’s cute, too. If it comes to that, I will definitely give my blessing.

* * *

Diablo

I was pissed when we saw that little fucker stroll into The Jungle like he owned the place. I don’t know what the fuck Kris is thinking, but that bitch is out of Havoc for good now. I don’t care what I promised Savy. She’s fucking involved with Havoc’s enemies. That cannot be accepted. As soon as we catch up with them, Kris is out and Tyler is dead.

“Let’s go,” I say. Extending my hand to Savy, I let her clasp her tiny hand in mine and I feel her shaking. I give a little squeeze for assurance and we head toward the front parking lot where my bike is parked. I need to take care of my girl, but we are not going back to the Compound.

As we ride by the moonlight, I think about what I’m about to do. I’ve never taken anyone back to my house. It’s the one place I have that is all my own. Most of the brothers don’t even know I own it since I spend so much time at the Compound. Skull knows where I am and that’s all that matters.

Turning onto the long lane, I feel Savy raise her head from my back where it was resting. Her arms tighten around my waist. I’m not sure if that’s from fear or something else. I’ll find out soon. Pulling up to my two-story farm house, I feel her quick breathing. Turning off the switch, the rumble of the bike stops and I wait for Savy to let go.

This is the moment of truth.

She lets go and slides off the back of the bike. I dismount and grab her hand, leading her onto the wraparound porch. Unlocking the door, I lead her into the large foyer. She looks terrified, but I see a defiant gleam in her eyes as she looks around the space with curiosity.

“This is my house,” I say.

She snaps her head toward me, our eyes connecting. “Why’d you bring me here?”

“I want you to be here, Savy. Permanently,” I say.

My message is clear, but I need to make sure it’s crystal clear. She has a history of running so I need to make sure she never tries to leave me again.

“I want you to get my ink, baby. I’ve been calling you my ol’ lady, but we need to make it official.”

Silence.

She stares at me with her big brown eyes filling with tears. As they spill out on to her speckled cheeks, I reach out and wipe a tear with the pad of my thumb. But that tear is replaced with many more as they continue to spill over her black lined eyes. I say nothing, giving her a chance to register my words. Just as the silence gets uncomfortable, she launches herself at me and peppers my rough face with sweet kisses. Wrapping her legs around my waist, I feel the heat of her pussy as it presses against my dick; despite the jeans we are both wearing.

Carrying her, I walk toward the bedroom. At the bed, I toss her on it and she lets out a shriek of excitement as she bounces on the soft surface. She lays back, propping herself on her elbows and invites me over to her in a come hither motion. Her hair is wild from the wind. She’s the sexiest woman I have ever seen. I need to sink my dick into her sweet body before I come all over my pants like a fucking kid.

“Strip,” I say. She begins to remove her shirt. “Slowly.” Her pace slows, and she slides her black shirt over her head revealing her plain black bra. Reaching out, I unbutton her pants and slide them down her thighs. She has on purple panties. Laying across my bed, she’s the sexiest woman I’ve ever been with.

“Get up on your knees.” She shifts her position and we are once again eye level. Kissing her with a passion I’ve never felt before, I reach behind her and unsnap her bra, causing her breast to spill from their confinement. I massage each large breast and pinch each light brown nipple, testing her pain threshold. I like control in the bedroom and I want to make sure she can handle my intensity. Increasing the pain, she lets out a throaty moan.

“Does my baby like when I pinch her nipples?” I ask.

“Yes,” she says, her moan is longer, raspier.

Pushing her back into a laying position, I slide off her panties, revealing her perfect shaved pussy, just like I like it. I can smell her sex. She wants me just as much as I want her. But first, I lap at her clit, tasting her essence. It’s sweet and my dick gets harder as I continue to pleasure her with my mouth. I wasn’t sure I could be any harder than I was five seconds ago, but I am and it’s painful.

“You taste so fucking good, little bird,” I say. I begin to fuck her with my fingers and bring her to the brink. Just before she releases, I withdraw my fingers, and she lets out a strangled cry.

“Taste.” I place my fingers inside her mouth and she hungrily licks them clean. “Do you like that, little bird? Do you like the way your pussy tastes?” I ask.

“Yes, please, Caleb.”

“Please what?” I ask. Teasing her with my fingers again. This time I lick them clean and her eyes dilate.

Fuck. What did I do to deserve her?

“Please fuck me.”

“I will, baby,” I say. “Trust me, I will fuck every hole you have on this luscious body, then I’m going to lay down my ink on you. Got me?” I ask.

“Got you.”

“Good,” I say as I lick her pussy again. Between licks, I insert my fingers in her pussy again, drawing out her pleasure. Moving toward her nether hole, she tenses. “Shhh. I won’t hurt you. I’ll never hurt you,” I say.

I stick the tip of my finger in her puckered hole and hold it in place, allowing her body to adjust to the feel of having something in her ass. I won’t fuck her ass today, but I will fuck every hole she has, eventually. She begins pumping her hips, trying to force me to move and I remove my finger. Her protest is loud. Maybe I will fuck her ass today after all, but first I need to fuck her pussy before my dick falls off. Positioning her on the bed, I pump in and out, increasing my pace as my balls slap against her ass, my pelvis rubs against her clit and intensifies her pleasure. Varying my rhythm allows me to last longer.

“Whose pussy is this?” I ask.

She doesn’t reply, her eyes are closed, and she’s moaning so loud, I’m not sure she heard me.

I pinch her clit and her eyes fly open. “I said, whose pussy is this?”

“Yours,” she says, closing her eyes again.

I’m not satisfied with her answer, so I give another pleasurable pinch, this time her nipple and clit at the same time. I maintain a constant pressure, increasing her pleasure.

“Yours, baby. My pussy is yours. Only yours. Always yours. Please. Please, Caleb. Let me come. Please,” she begs.

And I do. I increase my pace and apply more pressure to her clit, kicking her over the edge. I keep the pressure on her clit as I continue pumping, and wave after wave washes over her.

I continue thrusting into her beautiful body, and I quickly fall off the cliff with her, collapsing on top of her, I roll over and take her with me, positioning her on my chest. We rest for a bit, and I taste her again, then I lay my ink on her, claiming Savy as my ol’ lady forever.