awake, “Come on, darlin’, no slacking.”
“What time is it?” She rubs her eyes and I’m in two minds whether to break with my routine and indulge in a different form of exercise but figure she needs the rest, so say firmly, “It’s time to take that morning run.”
“Really?”
Her eyes snap open wide in disbelief and I laugh softly. “I need you in top condition to keep up with me and it starts today. Now, unless you want to join me and run naked, save for a pair of shorts, I suggest you head back to your room and meet me in ten outside.”
Groaning, she pulls herself up and shakes her head. “Fine, have it your way.”
“Oh, I will, darlin’ and I’ll have it again and again and again.”
I wink and she rolls her eyes, laughing softly. How I love the sound of it and love the fact her eyes are filled with a sparkle that wasn’t there before. Sophia is starting to come to life before my eyes and it’s an incredible sight.
She leaves and I jump in the shower to wash away a night of passion that equaled no other. It felt good and nothing like I thought it would. Normally as soon as I fuck a woman, I’m keen for her to leave. Hardly chivalrous I know, but I’m not interested in them past the obvious. Millie was always accommodating but started to make demands that were never on offer. She’ll be pissed when she sees me with Sophia, but I can’t help that. I never pretended we were anything but what normally happens between a biker and whore.
Most of the girls here love the freedom that gives them. They are all here for their own reasons and nobody expects anything from them they aren’t prepared to give. We treat them well and they want for nothing. Those who do make it to an old lady, live like a queen. Some of the whores move on, but only when they’re ready. If Millie had designs on being my old lady, it was never gonna happen. I made that crystal clear over the time I’ve been here and made sure to choose different girls to drive the message home. But now, if so much as one of the other bikers looks at Sophia, they will find out what lengths I go to protect my property and the sooner they know that she is—my property, the better because the minute she starts mixing in, then she will be fair game for the whole fucking lot of them.
13
Sophia
So, this is considered the walk of shame. I giggle to myself as I steal through the night as carefully as possible, so as not to disturb the other bikers sleeping nearby. Quietly, I creep through the yard toward the building where the women live and can’t quite believe I’m the same woman who went jogging just yesterday. So much has happened and all of it good because of one man.
First the jog, then the ice-cream, ending up with one emotion filled night, followed by the best sex I could ever have dreamed of having. I cannot wait to repeat the performance and marvel at how quickly my life has changed in the space of just a few hours.
By the time I reach my room, I am wide awake and eager to start my day. What will this one bring? More of the same I hope and I wonder if Maverick was joking when he asked me to move in with him. Live with a man, that’s serious stuff and so, as I shower and change, I can’t get back there quickly enough.
He’s already waiting as I make my way outside and I roll my eyes as I see his bare chest calling to me. “What, no top—again?”
“Told you, honey, that’s just unnecessary laundry.”
As I reach his side, he pulls me in fast and hard against him and kisses me deeply. My arms reach for him and I kiss him back with a hunger I never had before and as my body inches closer, I feel my nipples straining against the thin lycra top. Reaching under it, Maverick rolls my nipple in his finger and bites my bottom lip before squeezing my ass hard and growls, “I want you to work up a sweat a different way before I tie you to my bed and fuck you deeply for the rest of the day.”
His wicked mouth excites me way too much and as I