by Sam Crescent
Crazy laughed. “Knuckles is probably fucking with you. You know he’s on the darker side of everything.”
“He can stay away from my sister.”
Back and forth it went, and when she looked at Strawberry, the little girl looked happy about it. Leanna couldn’t help but enjoy feeling like a family.
A sense of loneliness settled in the pit of her stomach, leaving her uncomfortable.
It wasn’t long before they were pulling into the Trojans MC clubhouse. She’d never been to the clubhouse before, and had never wanted to. There were several motorbikes lined up in a row along one wall. The parking lot was large, and it held a mechanics shop off to the side, and she saw the shop was shut.
A couple of cars were parked, and the scent of barbeque was heavy in the air.
“They better not be grilling yet ‘cause I had to come and get your ass,” Daisy said.
Climbing out of the car, she followed behind Crazy. After a couple of steps, Crazy stopped, and took her hand.
“The guys won’t bite.”
Music played in the background, and when they rounded the building she watched as Strawberry squealed and rushed toward the play area for kids. She saw Matthew playing ball with a hoop on the side of the building. Most of the club members were dotted around the large backyard. There were several benches, and she saw Holly and Mary coming out, carrying trays of buns, which they put on several tables.
Mary let out a squeal as one guy tugged her down into his lap, kissing the side of her neck.
“That’s Mary and Pike. They’ve been married a year nearly, and have a baby girl.”
She nodded, recognizing the couple.
“Come on, it’s time to introduce you.” He squeezed her hand a little tighter, as they made their way to one of the tables to where Holly had taken a seat.
Leanna recognized the little boy Drake sitting on a mean ass looking fucker. She had no doubt that he was the president of the MC. His reputation preceded him. He was so scary, and she didn’t even know him.
“That’s Duke holding his son Drake. It’s confusing as fuck, but that’s the way Holly wanted it.”
“Hey, my boy came out a Drake. I couldn’t help it,” Holly said, pressing a sloppy kiss to her boy’s face.
“That’s Russ and Sheila. Russ used to be the president of this place before he handed it over to Duke.”
“Nice to meet you,” she said.
“It would be nice to get the woman’s name,” Russ said.
“This is Leanna.”
She reached out taking each of their hands in turn. “It’s nice to meet you.”
“You’re one of those good girls aren’t you?” Russ said, eyeing her up and down.
“I, erm, I don’t know if I would be considered a good girl, but I do my best.”
Russ chuckled. “Yep, this girl is a keeper, Crazy. It’s about time you found a woman worth your time.”
Wow, she couldn’t believe that they would say that to Crazy, and when she glanced behind her, Crazy was already smiling.
“She really is.”
He wrapped his hand around her waist and started to stroke her hip. She was a little unnerved about him touching her because she didn’t have a smooth stomach or tight muscles. Leanna had already spotted the table with the sweet-butts on it. They were the only women sitting at the table, and they were eyeing some of the men. Also, none of them had a guy around them, laying claim. Holly had Duke who was constantly touching her. Mary and Pike were all over each other, and Russ held the back of Sheila’s neck.
There were several other couples, but Crazy took a seat at the table with Russ and Duke.
“That grill is ready to be used, baby,” Holly said.
“Go and get me some meat, and I’ll start grilling.”
“Can I help?” Leanna asked. She hated not being able to do something, and sitting with a load of men while Holly went off to work, didn’t sit well with her.
“Sure. Come on. Mary, stop getting your ass felt up, and come and help me.”
“See, you got me told off,” Mary said, slapping Pike on the shoulder.
“Baby, your ass got you in trouble not me. You know I can’t resist that ass.” He pinched her flesh once again, and Leanna’s cheeks flamed at the open lust Pike was showing.
Walking into the kitchen of the clubhouse, Leanna fell in love. She saw instantly that this was the kitchen for all of the women. “It’s a dream, isn’t it?” Holly asked. “Duke and the men love their food, and I’m more than happy to provide it.”
“We’ve got our own food blog going on, and it’s so good,” Mary said.
“You both seem happy.”
“We are. I mean, how could we not? Our men love us. With the Trojans, we’re protected, and we’re like one big happy family.” This came from Mary.
“Raoul’s getting hungry, and Landon is pissing him off.” A woman with red hair came into the kitchen.
All three women were wearing summer dresses that came to their knees. She noticed none of them were overly dressed, or under dressed for the occasion.
“Aren’t any of you concerned about those women—” She cut off her thoughts, and stayed silent. “I’m sorry. This is none of my business.”
“The sweet-butts, or the club whores, are for the men who are not married, and want an easy fuck,” Holly said. “I’m not going to lie, they piss me off sometimes. They think they’re entitled because they’re here, but they are in no way club property the way we are.”
“What do you mean?” Leanna asked, turning her attention from the women, who were trying to gain attention from several of the club members.
“Old ladies, like myself, Mary, and Zoe, we belong to one of the members, so we get the respect from the men. We’re protected, and no one else will touch us.”
“If you’re one of those women, there is no one man. Whoever wants you, takes you, and you’ve got to accept that. No man will call you an old lady, and no man will fight with a club member over them. They’re like living, breathing, blow up dolls. They are protected from outsiders, but that is it.”
Leanna didn’t know if she liked what she had just learned, but at least Crazy had never called her a club whore.
Maybe there was hope for them yet.
Chapter Six
“She’s a keeper, Crazy,” Russ said.
“You shouldn’t be leading her on to be a mother for Strawberry. It’s not fair on her¸” Sheila said.
“I’m not using her. Believe it or not, I actually like her.” Crazy did like her. She was unlike any of the other women he’d been with, and glancing over at the club whores, he knew she wasn’t like them.
He didn’t want any of those sluts talking to Leanna. Whatever they had to say was to be kept to themselves.
“They know to keep their mouths shut right?”
“Yes,” Duke said. “I talked to them, and they know how to stay silent. They want to remain in the club then they stay silent, or they are gone. No second chances.”
Duke was angry with the club whores, especially with Suz, trying to influence them. Since Duke had married Holly, he didn’t even bother touching the club whores, so he was tired of them constantly causing trouble.
“Speaking of second chances, what do we do to deal with Suz?” Russ asked. “Duke let me know that she’s demanding more money or threatening to take Strawberry when she starts school.”
“Is this my cue to leave?” Sheila asked.
Russ took her hand. “No, babe. You need to be here.”
“I told you Suz would be a problem when she came to the clubhouse, and she’s proven that.”
Suz had been a club whore back when Russ was the president of the club.
“I know, and I’m sorry.”
Sheila shook her head. “There’s not a lot you can do about it. She’s clearly got a death wish, or she really does think she has a chance of getting what she wants.”
“She’s just a bitch that is pushing her luck.
Suz doesn’t have a hold on this club, so she’s going for my kid. I wouldn’t have her near my girl.”
“What does Leanna know about her?” Duke asked.
“That Suz left because she knows what is good for her. It’s not a lie.” Crazy ran a hand down his face.
“We talking about Suz?” Daisy asked, taking a seat. “Just so you know, the girls are letting your girl know the difference between a whore and an old lady.”
Crazy cursed.
“Relax. Holly knows not to tell her anything about the claiming. My old lady won’t spill the details.”
Crazy wasn’t ready for Leanna to know how the guys claimed their woman in front of the club. The only woman he’d ever seen happy about being taken was Zoe with Raoul. Club whores were initiated into the club by being taken by several men, shared around, and that was how they got their place within the club. For an old lady, the club member had sex with her in front of the club, but no one was allowed to touch. The men accepted her as being that person’s property, so for Crazy, Leanna would belong to him, and no other man would touch her.
He liked the thought of no one else touching her.
Holly, Mary, Zoe, and Leanna all came out carrying trays of food.
“That’s my turn. I hope you’re all hungry.” Duke got to his feet, taking the trays from Holly, and giving her a kiss.
The other three women stayed in line for Duke to start putting the burgers, and steaks onto the grill.
Crazy took the time to simply watch her. Leanna was a beautiful woman, and her beauty wasn’t covered or enhanced with makeup. Her hair was piled on her head, and the clothes she wore molded to her body like a second skin. She looked … innocent. He intended to mess with all that innocence, and make her a little bit dirty.
Dirty would look really good on her.
His cock started to swell, and he shifted in his seat. Holly came out, arranging the main table with salads, buns, and many other assortments that were needed for a barbeque.
“I can’t cook,” Zoe said, taking a seat beside Raoul.
“I know, baby. It’s why we’re going to spend all of our days here.”
She slapped his chest, and Crazy chuckled.
“How are you for a cook, Leanna?” Russ asked.
Crazy took his woman’s hand, and tugged her down beside him.
“I, erm, I think I cook okay. Strawberry’s never complained.”
“And neither have I.” Crazy pushed some hair off her shoulder, and pressed his nose against her neck. She smelled so good, and like home.
Conversation started up, and Crazy was happy it wasn’t about sex, or the club whores. They were talking about Mac, the guy who owned the diner that Mary was part owner of.
“We’ve got that festival in town in a couple of weeks,” Russ said.
“I always take my lasagna to the event,” Leanna said.
“Lasagna?”
“Yes, I tend to make three pots of the stuff.”
The men were looking at her, and Sheila licked her lips.
“What’s up?” Leanna asked.
“How is your lasagna made?” Crazy asked.
Every year without fail, he always went to the potluck festival in Vale Valley. It was a town event that had everyone in the center of town, and they were surrounded by different dishes that were made by townsfolk. It was a huge success, and every year he always charged forward to taste, to him, the best lasagna in the world. It was layers of tomato, cheese, white sauce, and lasagna sheets. It was the best thing he’d ever tasted.
“Well, it starts with a layer of cheese sauce, then white sauce, and I mound the meat sauce over cooked lasagna sheets. I then repeat the layers until all of the trays I use are full.” Leanna’s cheeks were heating. “I haven’t given anyone food poisoning, have I?”
“No, you’ve not,” Crazy said.
“Fuck me, you were the one that has the heavenly lasagna,” Raoul said.
“Raoul’s told me about that,” Zoe said. “I’ve never seen him look so happy about food before.”
“You’ve never made me lasagna,” Crazy said.
“I have for Strawberry.”
He was jealous of his daughter.
Suddenly, everyone started talking to her, asking for her to make it for a Sunday gathering.
The club was vying for her attention, and once Mary and Holly heard, they were around.
“Have you ever seen our food blog?” Mary asked.
It wasn’t long before a laptop came out, and Leanna was pulled away, looking at some of the food.
Once the food was out, Crazy was hoping to get Leanna back to him, but it didn’t work. Mary got them three burgers, and the three women sat around, eating.
“Your girl fits right in,” Russ said.
“Yeah, she does.”
“I’d be careful. Holly and Mary can talk food all the time,” Duke said.
Crazy watched as Pike moved up behind his woman, kissing her neck. Mary’s eyes closed, and she leaned back.
That was what he wanted with Leanna, to be able to touch her, and her melt against him.
What was wrong with wanting something like that?
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Daisy said, suddenly interrupting the steady flow of conversation. He sounded pissed, and was glaring toward the entrance of the garden. Turning around, he saw Beth, his sister, and a woman with incredibly dark raven hair.
“Is that anyway to speak to me? I’ve been trying to call you, and you wouldn’t answer,” Beth said, holding up her phone. “Some big brother you are.”
“You said you wouldn’t be here tonight, or tomorrow.”
“No, I didn’t. In the message I said I’d be here today. Seriously, don’t you ever listen?” Beth was smiling as she talked.
Crazy had met Beth a few times when she came to visit, which wasn’t often. The young girl had grown up, and he saw a maturity in her eyes that only came from a broken heart.
“Hey, Daisy,” Beth said.
Daisy walked over, pulling her in for a hug. “Damn, I’m sorry. I really thought you weren’t coming until tomorrow. If I’d known, I would have been there to pick you up.”
“It’s okay. We took a cab, and there was one who was happy to drop us off at the Trojans’ clubhouse.” Beth looked toward the group, and smiled. “Hey, everyone.”
They all nodded their hello to Beth. She wasn’t an old lady, but she was part of the family.
“This is Maria. She’s my friend, and will be with us.”
Maria held her hand up, waving. She held a bag tightly to her.
“Come on, we won’t bite. I’ll get you settled in. Shit,” Daisy said, looking toward him. “I can’t take care of Strawberry tonight.”
“It’s okay,” Crazy asked, disappointed that he would have to go another night of not getting in Leanna’s pants, which only served to piss him off. He wasn’t happy about that, not in the slightest.
He didn’t want to think about his dick right now, but he’d been let down.
“We’ll take her,” Russ said.
Sheila nodded. “We’ve got Holly’s little one, Matthew, and Mary’s girl. We’re happy to take Strawberry as well.”
“Alone time is called for everyone.” Russ gave him a wink, and when Crazy looked toward the small group of women, he saw each of them was wearing red faces.
Chuckling, he waved Strawberry over, and made sure his daughter was happy with that.
Of course, she was so damn happy about it, and again Crazy felt guilty for keeping his little girl away from the club, his family.
It was all going to change. He was going to make sure of it.
****
Later that night after all the kids had disappeared, the beer came out, and the music was turned up. Lights hung around the back of the clubhouse, and it really looked beautiful. The club whores started to mingle with the other members, and Leanna was … happy. Leaning against Crazy, she sighed at the pleasure of him stroking her thigh.
“It was nice of Russ and Sheila,” she said.
“They always wanted more kids but couldn’t have them.”
Crazy pulled hair off her shoulder, and started to kiss and suck on her neck. Closing her eyes, she loved the feel of his lips on her neck. One of his hands rested below her breast, and he kept touching her, which only served to heighten her need for him.
“Did you enjoy yourself today?”
“Yes. I like Holly and Mary.”
Both women had disappeared, following behind their husbands. Leanna’s pussy clenched as Crazy pressed against her ass. “Do you feel what you do to me?”
“Yes. Will we be interrupted tonight?” she asked.
“No. Sheila and Russ know what to do. Strawberry had a twenty-four hour bug. She’s more than fine.” Crazy kissed her neck. “Do you want me to show you my room?”
“What will happen if I go to your room?” she asked.
“It’s quite simple, but I’ll tell you anyway. You come to my room, I’m going to lock the door, get you naked, and bend you over my bed. I’ll remove my clothes, and spread the cheeks of your ass wide so I can stare at your ass and pussy.”
She took a deep breath, watching the glow of the twinkling lights around her.
“When I’ve got you nice and wet, I’m going to slide my dick so deep inside you, you’re screaming, and begging me for more, and not to stop. If you don’t want that, then tell me. I’ll take you home.”
“I don’t want to go home.”
No, she wanted the pleasure that only Crazy could give her. He’d been driving her crazy for the past couple of years, but he didn’t know that. She’d wanted him a long time, and now she was going to finally have him.
“Come on.”
He pressed another kiss to her neck and got to his feet. She placed her hand into his, and they left the backyard. No one said anything, and her face was on fire at what they must be thinking.
“You want this, Leanna.”
This was the most adventure she’d ever experienced in her life. They passed one room, and Leanna gasped. Inside, she saw one of the women, dancing around the pole, going up and down it, and she was naked.