Willie looked at the man sitting across from her. Her common sense was telling her to kick his ass out now but she also wanted to know him better. Moreover, he was her in with dancing and now she had to dance to pay her bills. Against her better judgment she nodded her head yes.

“Say the words Babe. I need to hear them come out your mouth.” Black Dog waited for her reply.

Willie swallowed and slowly looked into his eyes. “I agree to all of your rules BD, but I think I’d better write them down.”

Black Dog laughed at that, got up, and grabbed a pad and pen from the counter. “I’ll write them down for you, Babe. Now while I’m doing that, why don’t you take care of the hard on I’ve got with your mouth. I like getting off first thing in the morning. I’ll get you off when you’re done. I didn’t get to do that last night.”

Willie moved over to the chair where Black Dog was sitting, he had unzipped his jeans and was holding his cock in his hand for her. “You want this baby, you gonna suck me off and swallow my cum little a good little girl?” His voice was smooth and sexy.

She got on her knees as Black Dog fed her his cock, her lips closing over the tip. He moaned in satisfaction as he felt her lips close over the head and her wet mouth suck his cock in. Willie used her tongue and swirled it around the head as he pushed more of it into her mouth. Black Dog held her head steady as he began to thrust his cock more into her mouth. She relaxed her throat and soon he was thrusting deeper and harder until she felt the first squirt of his cum. She wanted to pull away but Black Dog wasn’t having any of that. He kept his cock in her mouth until he was spent and she had swallowed his load.

“Willie, damn you suck cock damn good.” He absently patted her on the head as she got up to run to the bathroom. She wanted her toothbrush and mouthwash to get that taste out of her mouth. As she was brushing her teeth, she thought about what he was planning to do to her and she felt herself getting wet. Black Dog was certainly getting under her skin and she loved every bit of him. She was taking a walk on the wild side and planned to enjoy every step of the way.

Mad Jack pulled slowly down the path to Willie’s garage apartment, Deidra holding on to him. He had called around this morning asking where Black Dog was and thought his new ol lady and Willie might like to hang out together. He needed to get her away from his mother and sisters Kima and Jo. Deidra was not going to be hanging around the Bound for Hell MC ol ladies; she was now his property and needed to hang out with the Nefarious MC women.

Never would he have thought Willie Reed would be with Black Dog or become a dancer. Her parents must be losing their minds over that he figured. Little did they know her sister Teddy was well known around his club and had been for quite a few years, from he’d heard. He wondered if Willie knew her sister was a dancer, Teddy tried to hide her life from her family from what he knew. Willie would be finding out since she was now a dancer at Dirty Deeds club, too.

So far he liked everything about Deidra from what he’d had seen of her. After taking her from the meeting at the Bound for Hell clubhouse in Sea Woods, he had brought her to his sister Kima’s house while the three clubs had declared war on the Filthy Fiends MC. He still couldn’t understand how the vice president of Satan’s Attitude MC, Whiskey, had let his daughter be basically traded to appease his new ol lady.

Deidra was a beauty, blonde hair, hazel eyes and didn’t talk a whole lot. She slept in his bed but he didn’t feel comfortable touching her yet. She was young and he really wanted to get to know her better. His mother had tried to protest about it but one look from him had shut her up. She should be happy he was even considering settling down. His sisters weren’t the only ones that wanted children; he wanted sons to carry on the Regan name.

Deidra had been taken on a shopping spree and his family was spoiling her as they had when they adopted Jo. He pulled up to Black Dog’s bike and cut his engine, wordlessly Deidra climbed off as he got the bike settled. Damn crushed shells made parking hard and he was surprised when Deidra handed him a square patio block. At least she used her brain he thought.

“Thanks Dee, I was thinking it was gonna be an issue parking in this shell crap. Where did you find that?” Mad Jack got the block set firmly in the crushed shells and was assured his bike wasn’t going to fall over.

“I saw his bike had a block so I just looked around for another one. They need to have better parking for motorcycles here. There are enough of those patio blocks to make a pad for bikes in that pile.” Her voice was matter of fact and she had a slight southern accent.

“Yeah? I’ll have to tell Black Dog you said that. Not sure he will make one, unless it’s true that he is hooking up with Willie. I think you’ll like her; she is into horses and art. She just started dancing and she doesn’t know anything about club life, maybe you can kinda help her out?” Mad Jack looked at Deidra to gage her reaction.

“Jack, I know my dad’s club’s rules, not yours. I can try to tell her the basics but until I know your club, how can I tell her what the rules are?” She smiled shyly at him.

“Good point, I’ll have to take you around the club more now that my mother has finished taking you shopping. Are you ready to meet my bro and Willie?”

Deidra simply nodded and they climbed the stairs to the apartment. Mad Jack spotted Black Dog sitting at the kitchen table through the screen door.

“Black Dog, you gonna let us in?” he yelled.

Black Dog looked up in surprise; he hadn’t expected that anyone would be stopping by Willie’s apartment so soon. There went his plans to go down on Willie and he hoped she wouldn’t be mad about having to wait or that they had company who just dropped by. Willie was going to have used to his bros showing up all hours.

“Yeah, just a sec, Willie, we got company, get your ass dressed, and come out here.” Black Dog unlocked the screen door and let Mad Jack and Deidra in.

He motioned to the table and chairs for them to take a seat. Jack sat and Deidra sat close to him. Black Dog went to make sure Willie had heard him and was changing.

“She must be a good artist,” Deidra commented as she looked around the open floor plan of the apartment and saw all of Willie’s paintings.

Mad Jack agreed, “Willie is the art teacher at Saint Rose’s Catholic high school. She donates some of her paintings at the hospital too. You’ll like her; she isn’t as nosy as Kima and Jo. I’m not sure what she and Black Dog got going on yet. I heard he was here, so I thought we might as well hang out for the day. Maybe they’ll want to take a ride or something. Are you good with that?”

Deidra nodded again and smiled at him. Mad Jack felt a bit of his usually hard heart soften. This chick was really getting to him since the night he had seen her. Zero had said she might be a virgin so he hadn’t wanted to push himself on her. He needed to find out if she was and neither of his sisters would ask her. Maybe Willie could find that out for him. Jack knew he was a son of bitch to most chicks he dated.

However, Deidra, she was special and she was his. If she didn’t know anything about sex, then he was going to be gentle and make sure she enjoyed her first time. Jack made himself wait until she was asleep before getting into bed next to her. He liked the way she molded herself around his body and she smelled so good. He watched her as she slept, he held her when she had bad dreams and he wanted her to love him. That had never seemed important to him before. He had never wanted any woman to love him as much as he wanted and needed Deidra to.

“Dee, do you like New Jersey, is my family being nice to you? I was thinking maybe we should move out, get our own place.” Mad Jack wanted to know her thoughts on the matter before making any changes.

“I’d like our own place, I never had much of a say in my life before and while your family is real nice to me, I’m not really comfortable living there. Your sisters are with bikers from a different MC. That makes me uncomfortable in some ways. My dad’s MC, stays pretty much by themselves, unless one of your clubs comes around.

“I don’t ever want to slip up and say the wrong thing. I like your parents a lot but it feels strange to be sleeping in your bed under their roof.” Deidra answered him truthfully. “I think if we’re going to be in a relationship, we need our own place and I can work to help pay the rent.”

Mad Jack put his knuckles to his lips to hide his smile. He would be talking to his dad about getting a house right away. Deidra had no clue about the Regan family and their assets. He liked that she didn’t, because too many women had been after his family’s money over the years. Maybe that was why he’d never wanted to settle down until he saw Deidra sitting all alone in the Bound for Hell MC Clubhouse waiting to see if anyone wanted her.