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Bama pulled away, turning to give him a glare. Froggy held his hands up. “Sorry. It’s nice. Real nice. Not sexy at all.”
Hammer came over and grabbed my hand. “Welcome to our club, Linny.” He pulled it to his lips and kissed my knuckles.
I couldn’t help but chuckle because Bama was grinding his teeth so hard I could hear it.
Hammer turned to him, smacking his shoulder. “Calm the fuck down, man. You know the rules for Old Ladies. And so do I.”
Bama scooped me up in his arms like he was about to carry me over a threshold. “Good night fuckers. See you in the morning.”
He rushed toward the door, swinging it open and I giggled so hard. “Oh my God, I’m gonna pee!”
“Hold it ‘til we get to the room but then hustle. I wanna fuck you in nothing but that.”
That sent me over the edge and my giggles turned to belly laughs. Luckily, I didn’t pee on myself and managed to have the best sex ever in nothing by the cut.
Chapter 29
Bama
After a busy morning, we hit the road. Mostly officers went, but a few members did as well. We left some behind because we never left the clubhouse fully unattended. A couple of bunnies stayed behind as well to manage the place and keep those fuckers fed.
Linny tried to argue about wearing the jacket I bought her, but thankfully the morning air was crisp for once, so she agreed after I walked her outside then explained the highway was different than the backroads we took.
She was still new to riding. My brothers and I knew what we were doing but there were plenty of assholes on the road who liked to fuck with bikers. At least if she had a jacket on, she’d be less likely to get severe road rash. Plus, she found out itdidn’t make her hot. When we got home, I’d have to take her to the shop and let her pick out some of her own gear and talk to the sales associates. She thought I was being overly cautious. It didn’t help my argument that Pinkie and some of the others didn’t wear any gear. But Glenda encouraged her, so she agreed.
The ride was perfect. The humidity was low for our area, and the traffic was light. We didn’t leave the clubhouse until after rush hour traffic died down some, so it moved well. The trucks were out, and she held on a little tighter each time we had to pass one but I wasn’t too worried about them. Same as with us, most of them were great drivers but the idiots who didn’t respect their size and inability to stop on a dime were a problem.
Once we were off the highway, she loosened her grip on me and my back missed her heat. When we finally stopped at a red light, I reached back and tugged her closer. Her chest bounced with a laugh, but she tucked up against me.
One of the houses was on the corner of the strip and a side street, with the other right next to it facing the beach. They were typical beach houses; three stories, white with pink shutters on one, pale green on the other. There was a shared pool between the two in the back, but the front of the houses faced the beach. There was a huge condo in the way of view, but there was an access ramp next to it for folks to get down to the ocean. The corner house had a tiny bit of view from the very corner between the two condos but Hammer and Rogers took the rooms.
“Wow!” Linny said as we claimed an empty room. “This is amazing!” She walked outside to the patio.
I followed her, draping my arm over her shoulders. “Not much of a view but it’s nice out.”
She patted my chest. “It’s perfect. And holy shit, I’ve never seen so many motorcycles in my life! Not even on TV!”
Chuckling, I said, “Welcome to Thunder Beach. Speaking of, why don’t we get Sofie and head down to the beach for a bit. Igot some shit to handle with the guys in a while but I have a little time.”
She grabbed my cut, pulling me down to her. Her kiss was deep and hungry. Wolf whistles came from the street, so she pulled away, looking down but then smiled back up at me. “Thank you.”
Pushing a few wild, green hairs from her cheek, I asked, “For what?”
“For this life with you.”
My hand went to the back of her head, pulling her mouth back to mine. After we created another commotion below, I pulled back. “I love you. Thanks for doing this life with me.”
***
We took Sofie to the beach for a few hours. Glenda, Pinkie, and a few bunnies joined us. We rented some umbrellas for them and lugged coolers down. The temps were warm but not brutally hot. The water was warm enough for Sofie, but I preferred it warmer. That didn’t keep me from playing anyway. I had to be with Hammer for some shit on this trip, so I wanted to take advantage of the time I had with my girls.
They all insisted on staying at the beach when I had to head back up. I had Ollie head down and stay with them. Hammer just needed the officers because we’d be talking shop, and Sofie was comfortable with him. But I wasn’t leaving them alone on the beach.
Once Ollie was set up with plenty of sandwiches for everyone and some extra drinks, I showered and found Hammer.
Prez, Rogers, Froggy, and I headed out on our Harleys to meet some guys at The Bike Rack. They had a ton of shit happening and always a full parking lot for this. It made it easy to talk anddo business because nobody wondered why a group of bikers were all in the same place when there was a rally.
Hammer was working on some new buyers, and we wanted to touch base with existing ones to see if they needed additional items.
