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happen. She didn't like being alone, but she also knew that occasionally, Drifter would do a drive by on her house, even if he couldn't stop. She knew deep down that she would get caught and it would either make them or break them.
                  He took her in every way possible that night. She didn't have to use the safe word once. He had made it clear that she wasn't allowed to. But she never felt she needed to. What could possibly go wrong now?
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 3
     
                  Scooter slipped back into bed next to Nikki, pulling her to him, and wrapping her up in his arms.
                  “What was that all about?” she mumbled, half asleep, but realizing he had gotten up to take a call or text. Just one of the perks of bein' an ol' lady, club shit, day and night.
                  “Drifter and Jewl, havin' some drama at the clubhouse. Anne thought it might go too far, but she just let me know that it was good,” he told her, kissing her on the head.
                  “What happened?” She rolled her head, to look at his face.
                  “Hell, I don't know Sunshine. All I know is I get to stay here with you, so here I am. Now go back to sleep, before I get too horny.” He ground his erection into her ass.
                  “I like it when you get horny.” She jutted her ass towards him, grinding back.
                  Before she could turn to kiss him, he had her pajama pants down, and was pushing into her. He took her slowly. She continued to push back into him, at every thrust. Taking matters into her own hands, she worked herself into an orgasm, as he continued his rhythm. As she went over the edge, he pumped faster and faster, so they could come together. Throwing the covers off of her, he watched in the glow of the night light, as she played with herself. They both came together.
                  “Good God damn. You are one hot woman, Sunshine.” He kissed her, rolled over, and was out cold.
                  She smiled. Even though he was doing the typical man thing with her, now that he had her as his ol' lady, it was all worth it. She scooted to him, threw a leg over his, and in his sleep he cuddled her into the crook of his arm. All was right with the world. Or so she thought.
     
                  First thing Sunday morning, there was a text from Drifter.
     
    Drifter: Need to have a sit down with ya pres
                 
                  Assuming this was about the shit with Jewl, he text back.
     
    Pres: Can't this shit wait till tomorrow? Got shit planned with Nik
     
    Drifter: Can't wait.
     
    Pres: Be at the club in a few.
     
    Drifter: Meet me at Jewls
                 
                  “God damn it! That fucker better not try to get me in the middle him and his bitch,” Scooter said aloud.
                  Nikki put a cup of coffee in front of him at the table, as he pushed his boots on his feet.
                  “What's up babe? We have plans today, remember?” she said, hoping that club business wouldn't take over. Today was the day that she and the boys were going to reveal his new bike to him.
                  “Not sure. Drifter wants to meet me at Jewls. Wants to tell me somethin'. I am just hopin' he isn't gonna drag me into the shit with the two of them.” He took a long sip of his coffee.
                  “Well, just let me know, when you know, babe.” She kissed him, and headed down the hall to wake up the girls.
                 
                  Scooter and Nikki pull up across the street from Jewl's house. The last time he was at this house, he was rescuing Nikki and the girls, along with Jewl, from that asshole Sam. Thank God Sam wouldn't be bugging any of them again. So far, there was no