by Kacee Kupser
She raised her arms in surrender, “Okay, okay, I give up. I’ll call the detective back and set up a time. Is there a time that is better for you?”
“No, anything works for me. How much longer until what you’ve got baking is ready? I need a shower.”
She looked at the oven, which had its light on so that she could check the progress as it baked. “You’ve got time, it’ll be done in about ten more minutes. I just put them in.”
Chapter 9 – Everly
Joker left and went to have a shower. While he was gone I got back to thinking over what was going on between us. I’m not sure where this was going, but so far I’m excited, but also nervous. Things are moving really fast and I don’t know how I feel about that. I haven’t been in a serious relationship in a very long time and who knows if this is even going to be serious? I think we need to slow things down a bit. When he gets out of the shower I will see if I have the guts to bring it up to him. He intimidates me in some ways. He’s so confident and sexy and has such an ingrained swagger that I just don’t have. I’ve been told I’m pretty before, but I’ve never really believed it so when he tells me he thinks I’m beautiful I just don’t know what to think.
The timer goes off on the oven and I pull the cinnamon rolls out and let them cool for a few minutes before I put the icing on them. I don’t want the icing to completely melt away, I’ve learned over many attempts to make these that if you put it on when it’s too hot it’ll just melt away, but if you put it on when it’s too cool it won’t work either. Thankfully, I’ve got it down to a science. By the time they were all done and set on the table Joker came back into the kitchen and sat down.
“Would you like anything to drink to go with your roll? Coffee, tea, water, milk?”
“I’d kill for a black coffee please. Thanks Red.” He answered with his mouth already full of cinnamon roll.
“No problem. It’ll just take a minute.” I walked over to my Keurig and set it up to make him a coffee. He took a bite of his first cinnamon roll and moaned as he slowly chewed it, which made me smile. My mom always said she won my dad through his stomach, and I’m thinking that I might just get to Joker the same way.
The coffee finished up, I put it in front of him at the kitchen table and then sat down to have a roll of my own. “So, are they horrible?”
“Horrible?! Are you kidding me? If you keep this up I’m going to have to go to the gym twice as often as I do now.” He said with a grin.
“Well, I can always stop making sweets if you like.” I said while trying to keep a straight face, which was hard.
“Yeah, not bloody likely babe. You just keep making these and we’ll work what I eat off every night. No worries.”
“I’ll hold you to that.” I said with a purr.
We finished our breakfast, me having one roll and Joker having three, and when I went to put the dishes in the dishwasher he waved me off and went to take care of the dishes himself. Another point in his favour.
I got up from the table and went into my room to get ready to go into the police station. I don’t know what the detective thought he could get out of me, I’d already answered all of their questions, but if he thinks it can help figure out who broke into the bakery then I’d give him as much help as possible.
I quickly threw on some jeans and a t-shirt, ran a brush through my hair, and put some make up on. Twenty minutes later and I was ready to go so I walked back into the living room where Joker was sitting flipping through TV channels.
He looked up when I walked in to the room, looking me up and down before asking, “Ready to go Red?”
I took a deep breath and replied, “Ready when you are.”
Joker stood up from the couch and walked over to me, cupping my cheeks and making me look into his eyes. “What’s the matter? You look anxious.”
I shook my head, my face still held between his hands. “I’m okay, just not sure what else I can tell them, but we will go in and see what they have to say.”
“Don’t be anxious, I’ll be there with you and won’t let them intimidate you.” He leaned down and gave me a kiss on the forehead.
“Oh, my hero!” I gushed and fluttered my lashes like a Southern Belle.
With a laugh Joker released my face and swatted my ass as I walked ahead of him to the front door. We left the house with me locking up and I got on his bike behind him. Joker started the bike up and we drove through town to the police station, walking in and asking to see the detective. We were shown to his office where we were asked the same questions over and over for the next two hours. It was like they didn’t believe my answers. When we were finally done we left the station and it seemed like the investigation hadn’t gone any further. We got back on the bike and started driving, but when I started to look around I saw that we weren’t heading back to my house. I assumed that we were just going for a ride, but after about twenty minutes we turned in through the gate of an old warehouse. I wasn’t sure where we were, but I’d save my questions for when we stopped.
Joker backed the bike up in front of the building and tapped my leg indicating that it was time for me to get off. Once I was off I took my helmet off and looked around. “Where are we?”
“This is the Death Dealers clubhouse. It’s where we meet for our meetings, parties, and just to hang out. Come on, let’s go inside and have a drink.” He said as he reached out and grabbed my hand.
I followed him into the building and what I saw inside surprised me. The outside of the building looked like the building was run down, but when you entered the front door there were a couple of pool tables, some couches, tables and huge TVs hanging on the wall. The crowning glory was a gleaming bar that looked like it came right out of an Irish pub. There was a biker behind the bar who had a vest on that said he was a prospect. I’m guessing one of the jobs of the prospects was to serve at the bar.
Joker and I walked up to the bar and the prospect put a cold bottle of beer in front of him without even being asked. He turned to me, “What can I get you?”
“Do you guys have any wine?”
The prospect just smiled at me and Joker let out a laugh. “No Red, wine is not something we serve here, but we have beer and any kind of hard liquor you could want.”
Turning back to the prospect he was still smiling at me waiting patiently for me to order. “Okay, I’ll have a vodka soda then please.”
The prospect made my drink without further comment and once he placed it in front of me he went back to cleaning the bar top and serving the other people in the clubhouse when they came up to him.
I took a sip of my drink and had a look around. There weren’t a lot of people in the room, but there were enough to give me a first impression. There were about a dozen men with leather vests on and three women who were wandering around wearing practically nothing. It was eye opening.
Joker saw the look on my face and just smiled. “So, what’cha think?”
I thought about my answer before responding. I didn’t want to say the wrong thing and get Joker pissed off at me, but I also had so many things I wanted to know about. “I’m not sure. I have more questions than answers I guess. Like, what are the leather vests you guys wear and why are those women practically nude?”
Joker set his beer on the bar top and looked me straight in the eyes while he answered. He was obviously taking my questions seriously, which I appreciated. “Well, they aren’t vests, they are called kuttes and they show anyone who sees us wearing them that we are a part of the Death Dealers MC. If you look on the back of them you see our club logo, name and what chapter we are.”
“Chapter?” I questioned.
“We have multiple chapters, our chapter name is what city we are based out of. When you look at the front of the kutte there is a patch that will tell you the members’ name. We are like a company, we have officers and those officers will have another patch on the front of the kutte that states what their position is.”
I took a minute to digest
all of that information. “Okay, and what about the women?”
“The women are club whores…”
“Whores?!” I asked in distress.
“Calm down it’s just what they are called. They are here to service the men in any way they want, and it’s something they want to do and enjoy doing. They don’t have to do anything they don’t want to do with anyone they don’t want to. They also clean up, cook, do members laundry when asked and in return we protect them, give them some pocket money, and give them a life they enjoy for however long it’s mutually beneficial.”
I stood there shaking my head processing everything. “Well shit, I don’t know how I feel about that, but if they want to be here who am I to judge. So, does this mean you’ve fucked all of these women?”
Joker looked at my face as if he was gauging my reaction to everything. “Not all of them Red, but a fair number yeah. Is that going to be a problem?”
I looked at him and thought about it. Did it bother me that Joker had been with these women, yes, but not enough to stop seeing him. “No, I don’t think so, as long as they leave you alone while I’m in the picture and you are only with me while we are doing whatever it is we are doing here, I think I’ll be okay.”
With a nod, Joker grabbed my hand. “Good, now grab your drink and let’s take a wander around. I want to introduce you to some of my brothers.”
I pulled back on his hand to stop his progress. “Wow, wait. How many brothers do you have?”
“Oh Ev, this is going to be fun. I have a younger brother and two younger sisters. My brother isn’t in the club. All of the members call each other brother because we are all a family who are loyal to each other, have each other’s backs and would do anything for each other.”
“Oh okay, sure I’d like to meet some of your brothers.” I said with a smile and followed behind him as he led me over to the pool tables.
Chapter 10 – Joker
Everly grabbed her drink and followed me over to the pool table where two of my brothers were playing a game. “Red, these are my brothers Hawk and Irish. Brothers this is Everly.”
Everly smiled at my brothers and gave them a small wave, “It’s nice to meet you guys.”
They each nodded to Everly, Irish speaking up first. “Nice to meet you. How did you hook up with this son of a bitch?”
Everly started to grin and looked over at me as she answered. “He wore me down, wouldn’t leave me alone ‘til I finally gave him a chance so I figured, what the hell, might as well give him a spin and if I don’t like what I see I can just move on.”
Hawk burst out laughing, “Oh Joker, she’s got your number!”
“Yeah, yeah, give me a break Hawk. If you ran into this fine woman wouldn’t you do whatever it took to get her?” I asked while pulling Everly into my side.
“You got me there brother.” Hawk replied while looking at my arm around Everly and raising a brow at me. I just ignored his look and we kept talking for a while when suddenly there was a hand on my shoulder. I looked over and into the eyes of Goldie, one of the whores who I used to sleep with regularly.
“Hey Joker, you wanna party baby?” Goldie said while sticking her fake tits out and trying to look sexy in her daisy dukes and bikini top, but she didn’t compare to Everly in her jeans and t-shirt.
Everly looked at where Goldie had her hand on my shoulder and threw it off of me before turning to look at Goldie with anger vibrating through her entire body. I could see her shaking with it. “Are you fucking kidding me right now?! Do you not see that he’s here with someone?!”
Goldie looked Everly up and down and had a look of distaste on her face when she responded. “Yeah I see that, but Joker loves to party with me and you look like a drag so I thought I’d offer him some fun.”
Everly threw her head back and let out a laugh, but it was not a good laugh. My girl was getting pissed! “Oh bitch you have no idea what you’re talking about. I keep Joker plenty entertained and he doesn’t need anything from you when I’m around. Back off before I make you back off.”
I smiled over at Everly, loving this jealousy that seemed to be taking her over. Turning back to Goldie I said, “You heard my woman Goldie, you better back off; you don’t want to piss her off. From now on I’m off the market, make sure you pass that along to the rest of the girls.”
With a huff Goldie turned around on her acrylic stripper heals and marched over to Bear who was sitting on the couch to see if she could interest him in what was between her legs. I have to admit that just the thought of fucking anyone but Everly does not interest me in the least. I turn to Everly with a grin on my face and say, so only she can hear “That was hot as fuck Red. You and I need to get out of here, let’s go.” I grabbed her hand and started walking her down the hall to my room. Hawk and Irish just cat called and laughed as we walked away, they knew what was what and would be dragging her off if they were in the same situation.
“Slow down Joker, your legs are longer than mine.” She said with a snicker.
Instead of slowing down I grabbed her and threw her over my shoulder, slapping her ass as I kept walking to my room. I got to the end of the hall, grabbed my keys out of my pocket, unlocked my door and tossed her on the bed.
Looking down at her I could see she was just as turned on as I was. Her pupils were huge and her nipples were pointing through her t-shirt. “Damn baby, you’ve got me so hot right now. Usually I don’t get off on women being jealous over me, but what just happened out in the bar has me ready and raring to go. Lay down with your head leaning over the side of the bed.” I demanded.
Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she turned around, putting her head over the side of the bed like I told her to. I undid my belt, pulled my cock out and put it to her lips. With the feel of my tip at her lips she stuck her tongue out and licked me. I pushed a little further and she opened her mouth for me allowing me to slowly slide between her lips. She started sucking on me right away and I let out a groan, this girl gave the best head I’ve ever had.
I leaned over and pushed her shirt and bra up exposing her glorious tits. While she kept blowing me I started in on her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. I loved getting head from this angle, you could go so much deeper. I was already at her throat and with a couple of strokes I was choking her and going down her throat even farther than before.
I slid my hands further down her body and pushed one beneath her jeans, rubbing over her clit. When she started moaning in ecstasy it sent vibrations down my dick and I knew I wasn’t going to last long.
“I’m almost there baby, I want you to take my whole load, swallow it all down. Can you do that for me?”
She opened her eyes and looking at me slightly nodded her head. I pushed into her mouth again and again, getting faster and harder the closer I got to release. She was taking it all and loving it. “Fuck, here it comes baby!” With one last thrust I came right down her throat. She tried to swallow it all, but it was just too much so some of it started leaking out the side of her mouth.
When I was done I pulled out of her mouth, wiped my cum off the sides of her mouth and wiped it on her tits. Just the sight of my cum on her body, marking her as mine, was starting to get me hard again already.
I stuck my hand back down her pants, she was soaked. With a few more strokes of her clit she was coming. I kept at it until she finally finished. When she was sated I leaned back, placed a kiss on her head and went into my bathroom to grab a wet face cloth.
Coming back into my bedroom, she was still coming down from the high of her orgasm. “How you doing Red?”
She smiled at me with a look of hunger on her face. She was ready for more. “That was fantastic.”
Walking up to the head of the bed I grabbed Everly’s hands and pulled her to a sitting position. “Take your clothes off, I want to get you cleaned up.”
With a groan she lifted her shirt and bra off over her head. She stuck her hands out to me to help her stand and then
she shucked out of her jeans and underwear and I was struck speechless by just how beautiful and sexy she was.
I got down on my knees and cleaned her up with the facecloth, throwing it into the clothes hamper in the corner when I was done.
We got in the bed under the covers and just lay there for a while.
“Joker?” Everly asked quietly.
I turned to look at her, but she wasn’t looking at my face. “Yeah Red?”
“What’s your real name?”
“Oh I could tell you that Red, but then I’d have to kill you. I don’t know if some of my club brothers even remember my real name.” I was smiling as I said this, but she wasn’t looking at my face so she couldn’t see it.
Everly took a deep breath and responded. “That’s fine if you don’t want to tell me, I just thought I’d ask.” With that she turned over with her back to me. I scooted closer, put my arm over her and put my chin on her shoulder.
