She stopped at the first door and stepped inside. Lawless followed and didn’t bother closing the door behind him.
“Strip.”
“I’m not really dressed for a lap dance…”
Law stepped closer. “Did I ask for a fucking dance?”
“No, but…”
“Shut the fuck up and strip.”
He leaned against the wall and watched as she slowly removed her cloths, trying to be seductive.
“You suck at this shit, you know that right?”
That got her hackles rising.
“Yeah well I’m new. Mace told you that. If you’d wanted someone good at it you should have picked someone who knew what to do.”
Nikki gasped when Lawless wrapped his hand around her throat and squeezed. Law liked the sound she made and the look of terror in those eyes so he squeezed harder.
“Listen bitch. Nobody mouths off to me. Get your fucking clothes off. I ain’t looking for a strip tease, I want to fuck you and that’s it so strip and bend your ass over that couch and stop fucking talking back.”
He shoved her away so hard she fell on the couch, but she quickly shed the rest of her clothes and did as she was told. The couch was higher than was comfortable and she had to stand on her tiptoes to bend over the back, but Law didn’t seem to notice, he just unbuckled his belt and let his pants fall just enough to get his dick out. He didn’t even touch her as he shoved into her and gripped her hips with enough force to leave marks.
“I don’t like all those bullshit noises. If it ain’t real, don’t bother.” He grunted when he was all the way inside of her. Damn she was tight as a glove and Law liked the feel of her gripping his dick. He started pounding her and listened as she only let a few noises slip from her lips. He liked those too. Just little noises that told him she felt him, not the fake screams from the other girls.
Nikole looked up when she heard someone step into the room. Her face flamed when the man grinned at her as he looked at her naked body. Law never slowed.
“What the fuck do you want Mike?”
Mike continued to watch her breasts bounce as Law pounded her from behind. He reached down and adjusted the obvious hard on that was growing in his pants before he spoke. “Preach just walked in. You might need to hurry that along.”
“Five minutes.” Law grunted as he pumped his hips harder.
“Get the fuck out Mike.”
The man ran his eyes over Nikole again and winked before he turned and left. She heard him call to Jazz as he left and felt a little better knowing someone else would share her shame.
Law almost groaned when he felt Nikki clamp down on his dick. She was enjoying this shit. He could only manage to pump his hips three more times before he exploded. He tried to catch his breath but her pussy squeezed him again and he almost lost his mind. All he wanted to do was stay and fuck her again, but there was business to do. He had to get his head out of this fucking girl and get to business. That’s all that mattered.
When Law finished getting his mind back in order he slapped Nikki’s ass hard and dropped the condom in the trash before he walked out the door. He left her standing there naked and didn’t look back, but for the first time in too long to remember, he wanted to.
Two
Lawless stepped up to the bar and grabbed a beer. He felt better than he had in a while. He looked up at Jack.
“That pussy is mine. She can dance or wait tables, but nobody fucks her but me until I say so.”
“You got it Law.” The tall dark haired bartender nodded.
The boys all had their favorites and some didn’t share them for a while, this wasn’t new. He walked to the table where Preach was just sitting down.
“How was the new pussy Law?” Spec asked from his seat across the table and Law knew the man hadn’t missed his exchange with Jack. Spec missed nothing. He had his head tilted as if he was studying Law.
“Not real experienced.”
“You claimin’ it?” Law hated the way Spec narrowed his eyes and watched his face. Law kept his completely still.
Law felt eyes on him. He didn’t claim anybody ever. He hated most of the club whores and some of the old ladies. He really only liked one, Queen, she had spunk, but she was taken.
“Yeah, until the new wears off.” He looked to Preach. “What’s up?”
“Devils are up to something. They are regrouping and out for blood. I’m pulling Lizzie in and she ain’t gonna be happy about it. Angel and Lacey are on lockdown and they ain’t happy either. Bambi needs to come in and Katie too.” He looked to Moose who nodded. “We are pulling in our brothers and we need places for them to sleep. We need our brothers here, the ones we trust most.” His eyes landed on the table near the stage and fro the first time Law saw the disgust in Preach’s eyes, he didn’t trust them either. “I want to add a few rooms to the house. I don’t want to be spread out like last time.”
Law looked up at Ink and saw the man’s jaw harden. The Devils had gotten to his family. If Angel wasn’t one damned smart woman she and their baby girl would have burned alive in their home. Their new house sat not far from Preach’s on the compound. Moose had moved his family closer too, but they all knew it would be Shadow and his family the Devils would want most and one of the few Law would die protecting.
“There are other precautions we will talk about in church. Right now we need to house our brothers.” Preach said and they knew the new precautions would be about the families, but the exact location of Shad’s house was kept secret to all except the most trusted. Too many were gunning for the man and it was well known that his family was his only weakness. Preach had erected gates as a precaution on a few of the roads that led deep into the compound and few knew which roads lead to the families’ houses. Necessity had caused them to keep secrets, even from some of the brothers. Law hadn’t thought of why until now. Preach suspected a rat.
“We could build a bunk house. Wouldn’t be real private, but not many give a shit about that anyway.” Spec spoke up. “Wouldn’t cost much to toss up a simple building with a couple bathrooms. Could house about twenty men or so.”
Spec was lost in his calculations.
“I was thinking something like that too, but it needs to be able to stand up to bullets. Would be better if it was part of the house. This is gonna get bad. Their new Prez is Dax Towery. He’s a bad son of a bitch and smarter than that fucker Dutch. Watch your backs brothers. I want extra security on the shipment coming in Thursday.”
“Fuck. You think they gonna hit us that quick?” Slick put in as he sauntered up and pulled up a chair. His face betrayed the fear he felt and Law wanted to gut him for it. Law couldn’t figure how a pussy like Slick had ever made brother, and there was something about his eyes that pissed law off and made his neck itch. Bastard was too shifty and too damned curious.
“Stop being such a pussy Slick.” Law growled and had the other man standing back up.
“Sit the fuck down.” Preach demanded. “Shad ain’t back yet so we don’t know what they are up to, but it ain’t good. There were twenty Devils seen riding through Peachville last night and that’s too fucking close. I won’t lose another brother to those Devil bastards. Those fuckers could be here in an hour.” Preach started to say something, but stopped. He cut his eyes to Slick and Law knew then that Preach suspected the man.
Law saw Mike shift and knew he remembered the last time the Devils struck at them all too well. Mike had earned a hell of a lot of respect that day. He’d laid down on top of Shad’s woman, Queen, to keep her from being shot and most likely killed. It had earned him three bullet wounds and his cut, along with a lifelong limp, but the man had balls and Law respected him for it. Law would have done the same thing as would any of the brothers at this table, except maybe Slick. He let his eyes cut to the skinny man. He was chewing on his thumb nail and bouncing his leg as always, fucking junkie.
Law looked up to find Nikki staring in his direction, listening and that pissed h
im off. That bitch better keep her nose out of club business or he’d have to put her in the ground before someone else did. At his look she scurried away like a good little mouse, but he didn’t like it. He’d liked her better when she was mouthing off upstairs. He frowned. He had scared her to make her shut up, but he liked a woman with backbone…
Nikole almost fainted when Lawless looked up at her. His clear blue eyes saw straight through her and she knew he was suspicious. She had been listening, but mostly to see if he mentioned her. How silly was that? This man didn’t get attached to anyone. Why would she want him to?
“Damn it to hell and back. I can’t do this.”
“Was it that bad?”
Nikole looked up when Mace spoke, confused.
“What?”
“Law, was he that bad?”
She remembered the feeling of him hammering into her and blushed. No it hadn’t been bad. It had been rough and carnal and had turned her on more than she wanted to admit, nothing like the careful lovers of her past. A delicious shiver ran down her spine at the memory.
“Oh. No.” She tried to look away.
Mace looked her over and raised a perfectly plucked brow.
“You liked it! Oh you slut!” She laughed and Nikole got the feeling that she was complimenting her. “I heard from Jack that you are off limits to anybody else too. Law has claimed you as his personal booty call and that’s never happened before. What did you do?” Mace looked genuinely interested. Strange.
“I just did what he said and stayed quiet.” Nikole ignored the bubble of warmth that bloomed in her stomach. He had claimed her…
Mace looked totally puzzled. “He’s a sick fuck. Almost as bad as Shadow.”
“Shadow?” Nikki had heard her brother mention that name.
“Yeah, but he don’t fuck us anymore, never did much. He’s faithful to his oldlady.” She rolled her eyes, but looked relieved. “Told you he was a strange fuck. Don’t worry though, Law gets bored easy, he’ll let you get some good before long.”
With that she smiled and walked away leaving Nikole more confused than ever.
She pulled her shoulder length black curls up in a ponytail and removed the shorts and sports bra she’d worn to practice in. She slid into her jeans and pulled a t-shirt over her head. She wiggled at the discomfort she felt as the seam of her jeans rubbed against her crotch and had to suppress a shiver at the little pulse of excitement she felt at the memory. For some reason she didn’t feel filthy the way she had when Teddy had let his goons ogle her. She felt alive for the first time as if something inside her was spreading its wings. She walked out into the bright sunlight and lifted her face to the sun and sighed. Somehow she felt ok and that was more than she had felt since her mama had died.
She almost screamed when her stepbrother stepped up beside her and spoke in a sneering voice.
“Looks like you are enjoying being a whore after all.” He drug her into a big black SUV. She even struggled, but he was too strong.
Three
Law sat brooding on one of the couches in the clubhouse. Nikki had disappeared and hadn’t been seen since the day he’d fucked her at the club, three days ago. Everybody blamed him, but he hadn’t even been rough with her. It was strange though. Spec was looking into her more closely since nobody knew her and it was so obvious she had no experience. Rider wasn’t usually lax, but he was fucking some girl two counties over and might have his head up his ass too far to do his job.
Spec sat down beside Law and waited for him to look his way. Spec took every opportunity to study those around him and it made the brothers antsy.
“Well?” Law snapped when being watched started to make his skin crawl.
“Her name is Nikki Styx, terrible stage name. Social was bogus. She’s a ghost. Nobody knows her Law. It’s weird with all the shit going down. Rider said that Ginny spoke for her, but we don’t know shit about Ginny either other than that Rider can’t get enough of her. Nikki don’t fit. She ain’t no fucking stripper either.” Spec shook his head and chewed his lip the way he did when he couldn’t figure something out. This shit ate at the man.
Law nodded. Something was up.
“We need to keep an eye on her. You think she’s up to something or just hard up?”
“Not sure yet. I want to watch her. She’s not the type to be on the Devils’ payroll either, those girls are dead inside.”
“Yeah, no shit.”
Law had seen some of the women who were hooked up with the Devils. They were scared of their own shadows and did as they were told. Nikki already showed too much spirit to be associated with them.
“I’ll figure it out Law.”
Law knew Spec could find anything out with a little time, at times it was damned creepy. He grinned and watched Spec. The man was not your average biker. His light brown hair was almost neat in the way he styled it to look messy and those damned glasses made him look like a nerd, but he could beat the shit out of any man there including Law and all because he watched everything. He knew weaknesses and strengths and he used them. He was brilliant and should have some high paying job and a normal life, but shit happened and he’d ended up with the Defenders. He was the most reckless man alive though and he scared the fuck out of all the brothers. You can never tell a man from his appearance. If Nikki was dirty, Spec would figure out how.
“Just let me watch her and I’ll figure her out.” Spec nodded eagerly.
“Well, if she comes back you can do that, but you can’t watch what we can’t find.” Law found himself hoping she was just running from a past, that could be dealt with, if she was dirty she was dead. The thought brought a pang of something unfamiliar to Law’s chest and he reached up to rub at it before he could stop himself. That had Spec raising a brow, but he stayed silent.
Nikole applied another layer of makeup and prayed it would hide the bruises on her face. Teddy hadn’t been kind when she’d told him what she had done. He’d slapped her and called her a whore, but wasn’t that what he’d sent her into that club to be? She pulled up her costume top and adjusted her boobs so they almost fell out of it. She had to play this part and keep her mouth shut, but it chapped her ass to be treated like some trashy whore, but her mouth would get her killed. Law had shown her that.
The girls were supposed to go to the clubhouse tonight for a big party to welcome home some of the brothers and she had been picked to go thanks to Law’s claim on her. This might get her the information Teddy wanted and get her out of this mess before she got herself killed.
She had ridden over with Mace and climbed out when the car stopped in front of a forbidding structure. She stepped out of the car and leaned against her door. She smelled sawdust and frowned, these didn’t look like the kind of men who worked with wood.
“Looks like they got the bunk house up. Maybe I’ll get to try out one of the new beds before too long.” Mace winked and nodded to walls attached to the back of the clubhouse. Nikole was shocked at the thought, but the structure looked well built. “Chin up now Nikki. This is it.” Mace squeezed her hand and Nikole thought the woman looked excited. Nikole just wanted to throw up, but she nodded and tried to look like the scared girl Teddy had insisted she be.
She followed Mace into the dim, smoke filled room and instantly felt like covering her ears. Within seconds she felt hands on her body. Lips crashed down on hers and her breast was squeezed painfully.
“That pussy belongs to Law, Shank, better watch it or he’ll cut your balls off and feed ‘em to ya.” Mace giggled as a man as big as a mountain slung her over his shoulder and ran his hand up her thigh before slapping her ass hard.
Nikole was released as if she’d been on fire.
Jack grabbed her arm and then hoisted her and two other girls onto the bar.
“Dance your tits off girls. Keep the brothers happy. It’s gonna be a long night.”
The music came on and the girls started dancing. Nikki reached up and unhooked her top from around her neck and le
t it fall to almost reveal her breasts. Then she looked up into eyes so icy blue she thought she felt a chill. Her nipples hardened and her body moistened as he stood and made his way to her.
“Down. Now.”
She wanted to argue, but the look in his face made her swallow her retort. She raised one brow before she nodded and slipped down from the bar. Law crushed his mouth to hers and grabbed her ass to lift her. Nikole wrapped her legs around him as he carried her back to the couch he’d been sitting on. His kiss was brutal and claiming, but it was more than she had expected. The ball in his tongue rubbed against the roof of her mouth and she let a moan slip free. If Mace had never tasted this kiss, she was missing out! Nikole wrapped her arms around this frightening man and kissed him with all that she was, pouring her fear and desperation into the dance of tongues. She knew she could never tell him what she was going through, but she tried to tell him with her body. As screwed up as it was, this man was all she had in the world.
Law saw red when he saw Nikki on that damned bar. She was his fuck and he didn’t share, but damn she was killing him. He’d wanted to punish her, but now all he could think about was fucking her until his dick fell off.
He ripped her panties off as soon as he pulled his mouth from hers and pulled out a condom and handed it over to her. She looked up when she started to roll it on and he knew she was looking at the piercing in his dick.
“Put the fucking condom on and get busy. You’re here to work and that is your job tonight.” He nodded to his dick. He watched her lick her swollen lips and grabbed a fist full of hair to pull her in again. He couldn’t get enough of that mouth.
“Now get to it.” He said when he released her again.
Nikole ground her teeth. Law was an overbearing asshole and she wanted to tell him so bad she could barely breathe and she wanted to kiss him again. She leaned in again and Law slapped her ass hard and told her again. Her eyes widened and she did as she was told, but struggled to take all of him in.
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