We are stopped at a red light, so I reach down and lay my hand on her thigh. “You alright back there, baby?”
Her legs squeeze my waist. “I’m good,” she says against the back of my cut.
Five minutes later we are pulling up to the clubhouse. I offer my hand as she steps off my bike. Which she looks damn good on by the way. She removes her helmet and smiles as she hands it to me.
“You liked it didn’t you?” I grin.
“I actually did. It was awesome.” She admits with flushed cheeks.
We walk through the front door, and I’m already hit with the smell of booze, weed, and sex. It's a Saturday, so the clubhouse is packed, and the party’s been going on since noon. Chasity appears out of nowhere and slides up next to me in a skimpy American flag bikini.
“Hey Mav, you look stressed. Let me help with that.” She slides her hand towards the button of my jeans, but I snatch her wrist in my hand.
“Not now, Chasity.” I shrug her off and turn back, reaching for Tanner’s hand.
She latched onto me like a leach as she followed me through the crowd. I could feel her hand trembling beneath mine, so I gave her a light squeeze to show I’ve got her and led her up the stairs. We see Knuckles coming out of his room.
“Let me know when Dom’s back,” I tell him as I strut past him to the end of the hall.
“Sure thing Prez.” He nods but gives me a puzzled look when he sees Tanner’s hand in mine.
I don’t have time to worry about assumptions, so I push open my door and lead her in. Shutting the door behind me, I motioned for her to sit on the couch. Benefits of being the president means I get the master suite. I have a sitting area on one side of my room across from my bedroom area. Tanner hesitates before she sits down. Her face is still red, her eyes are puffy from crying, and she looks jittery. I reach in my dresser and pull out a bottle. Twisting the cap, I dump out a gummy. This should calm her nerves a little. This is my lightweight batch. Not enough to get you completely high, just enough to take the edge off.
“Take this.” I sat down next to her and dropped it in her palm.
“Why are you giving me a gummy bear? I’m not five ye……” she trails off when she looks up at my face and sees my expression. “Okay then.” She pops it in her mouth and chews.
“It’s just something to calm you down.” I leaned back against the couch and stretched my arms across it.
“Calm me down?” Her eyes widened. “Did you just give me drugs?”
I snort. “It’s a gummy with a small amount of THC. It’s not heroin, Vix.”
She presses her palm to her forehead. “This day is unbelievable,” she mutters under her breath.
Without a thought, I reach over and rub my hand along the base of her neck. Her head drops down and she groans as my fingers massage her skin. The sound alone makes my cock jump, but I ignore him. I need to know exactly what happened today. She angles her head towards me, and her green eyes connect with mine. She’s stopped shaking, and her body has relaxed.
Her voice is small and quiet when she whispers, “Who are you people?”