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“I’ve heard a lot about you from Dozer,” Sarah said, an earnest expression on her pretty face.“Our Road Master has nothing but good things to say about you and your Club.”

“The Devils are having a party next month if you’re interested in dragging your Old Man along to check out our Clubhouse and meet some of our families.I think you and Chrissy would get along well with everyone there,” German said.

“I’m sure we would,” Chrissy agreed.“I’d love it if Smoke would take me for a ride into Nevada.With four kids, I need to get out of the house and a road trip sounds like heaven after potty training my stubborn youngest.”

Mouse started to moan then and really pummel poor Sassy’s mouth with his dick.He was sweating profusely, clearly edging on the heels of a very personal moment.

“Jesus Christ, Mouse!”Sarah said over the disturbing noise.“Can’t you do that somewhere else?The rest of us are trying to have a conversation here!”

Slade looked at the man and sighed.“Get your knob polished somewhere else, kid.I’m finishing up Club business and I don’t need to hear you getting sucked off as I do.”

Mouse stood, nearly toppling Sassy to the floor.Grabbing her roughly by the arm like a flippin' caveman, he wrenched her to her feet, stuffed his cock back into his pants, and pushed the stunned girl toward the door.Poor Sassy.Club girl or not, no one deserved that kind of treatment.

German, sensing my distress, threw his arm around my shoulders and pulled me against his chest.I was still pissed at him for getting me all hot and bothered, then leaving me high, but definitely not dry, earlier.However, after what I’d just seen Mouse do, I was significantly less turned on than I was before.

Both Sarah and Chrissy took seats next to their men.Ignoring the table where there was a pile of coke, they sipped their beers leisurely as one of the Club girls swooped in and cleared it away.

“You been with the Devils long, Lexi?”Sarah asked, as she snagged another beer, twisting off the top in one fluid motion.

“No,” I answered, just about to take the last sip of my second beer.Plus, the way German’s hands tightened around my waist warning me not to go on and on about my Irish heritage, spurred me to keep it brief.

“Big talker, huh?”Sarah teased.

I smiled.“Sometimes.But I’ve had a few, and I get quieter when I drink.”

Smoke chuckled.“German, you got yourself a winner there.The more Chrissy drinks, the more she won’t shut the fuck up!”

Chrissy, an obvious chatterbox who’d been talking with everyone nonstop since she walked into the room, slapped Smoke’s arm good-naturedly.“One of us has to be interesting, Old Man!”she chastised, and he gave her a big smooch in response.

“You from around here, Lexi?”Sarah asked, smiling as she climbed into Slade’s lap to get some more attention.

Afraid to misstep, I said, “No, mainly the California area.My family kind of moved around a lot,” to keep it mysterious and vague.

Chrissy began to tell us about her and Smoke’s four kids then.Sarah explained her two boys were almost ready to graduate high school and were driving her crazy by driving too fast and endlessly chasing after girls.The women kept up a steady stream of conversation about their beautiful families which I found so endearing.Smoke and Slade chimed in here and there, both obviously very proud fathers.

While Chrissy was telling us about a funny thing her kid had said the other day, Mouse sauntered back into the room sans Sassy.Actually kind of worried for the girl, I nervously sipped my beer, avoiding his gaze as it passed over me.

Turning to German, I leaned in and whispered, “I have to use the bathroom.”

“I’ll take you,” he said, setting me onto my feet and finding his.“We’ll be right back,” he told everyone.“Nature calls.”

“We can show Lexi where the bathroom is,” Chrissy offered, getting to her feet and handing Smoke her beer.“Since having the kids, I have to pee all the time!”

German looked hesitant to leave me, but realized it would be strange if he forbade it.He was in the Raiders Clubhouse making a deal on behalf of the Devils.To show distrust for the Club’s women would be, for lack of a better term, a major faux pas.

“Don’t worry, Stud,” Chrissy teased.“Your girl, as beautiful as she is, won’t fall in love with one of our boys while she’s gone.Something tells me this one only has eyes for you.”

“They’ll take a Prospect with them, too,” Slade said, glancing at his wife.“Tell Bruno to walk you all to the bathroom on your way out, woman.”

Once German gave me the approving head nod, I followed behind Sarah and Chrissy like an eager, younger sibling.The women knew each other as well as they knew this Clubhouse.We didn’t wait in line for a bathroom.Instead, they led me upstairs to a private one.Bruno, the Prospect, waited outside as we took our turns.

“Do you have any kids, Lexi?”Sarah asked as she washed her hands.

“No,” I said, fixing my hair in the mirror as Chrissy used the toilet behind us.“I want a big family one day though.”

Chrissy flushed the toilet and walked over to wash her hands next.“You want them with German?I’m not going to lie, that man is fine!I’m sure you broke a lot of hearts around here tonight when he showed up with you in tow.”

I shrugged, though my heated cheeks couldn’t hide my fluster.“I’m not sure yet.”

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