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“Oh for fuck’s sake,” she exploded.
She was sick and tired of her idiot ex spoiling her life. Every time she felt safe Lee popped back up like an annoying spot on her arse. She’d shocked herself with the outburst though as she hardly ever swore, and going by the startled expressions on the men’s faces so were they.
“Good for you Deanna. That wanker can just fuck off. Now he can see what you’ve got behind you. He’ll know he ain’t got a chance in hell of gettin’ near,” Logan said, proud of her.
Nate’s emotions however were burning uncontrollably. The fact that Lee had turned up at a notorious motorcycle club with no thought of what could happen if he was caught, proved that the prick was either brave or a complete nutter. Nate believed it to be the latter, which made him an even bigger threat.
Just then the group of bikes returned back to the compound, Fraser running into the office seconds later saying they’d searched but there was no-one around.
Nate pulled Deanna into a crushing hug, as he was unable to form any words. Deanna could feel his whole body tense as his fists and jaw clenched painfully. When he eventually got himself back under control he pulled away.
“I’d better go ring Ethan and Cameron and let them know. We’re nearly finished for the day so why don’t you lot get off. Babe, come and find me in the clubhouse when you’re done and we’ll go home together.”
She nodded and kissed him before he walked out the office. Each of the men hugged her before they left to finish their work, leaving her with her thoughts. Finally shutting her computer down she looked around and saw that all the members had left and the compound gates had been locked.
She walked into the deserted clubhouse in search of Nate when she heard a voice coming from the meeting room. As she peered inside she saw Nate sat in his chair at the head of the table on the phone with a serious expression on his face. When he saw her he smiled, gestured to her and she walked in, closing the door behind her. She knew that he was updating Ethan on what had happened.
Deanna watched as his hands nervously ran through his messy hair and she wanted to help him. He was going through all this stress because of her and she wanted to take his mind of everything for just a few minutes. His dark brooding expression could intimidate and make most men tremble in their boots. However to Deanna it had the effect of empowering her, knowing he was hers.
As she walked closer he patted his knee, but instead she knelt on the floor between his bulky parted thighs, and reaching up she brushed the front of his jeans. He stuttered to a stop talking on the phone and looked down at her with raised eyebrows.
She smiled sweetly up at him and pulled his zipper slowly down, the noise loud in the quiet room. Reaching inside she pulled out his semi hard arousal and began stroking it between her hands. As she watched his face she saw his shocked expression quickly change as she stroked faster. His eyes became heavy as he shuffled further down in his chair, making access easier for her.
Just as Nate started to talk again on the phone, he broke off with a choke as she licked up his now fully erect length. She circled the head and lapped at him looking straight into his burning eyes. He leant his head back against the chair and groaned, holding the phone away from him, as he felt her mouth slide down his length.
He was finding it hard to concentrate on what Ethan was saying as he watched her beautiful mouth suck him eagerly. His hand gripped the phone so hard he heard it crack and he groaned louder as her hand squeezed him, as his length disappeared inside her mouth. He reached forward with his other hand to caress her cheek as she moved in a steady rhythm and he knew he wouldn’t last much longer, he was so close.
With a lot of effort he spoke hoarsely. “I’ve gotta go Ethan. Somethin’s come up.”
He hung up the phone and threw it on the table as he reached down and wrapped his hands in her hair.
“Fuckin’ hell. That feels so good babe.”
She moaned in agreement and his growl sent vibrations running through her as he grew even longer in her wet mouth, ready to explode.
“Babe, I’m gonna come,” he panted, as she gripped him tighter and sucked harder until her cheeks hollowed and he exploded, unable to hold back a bellow as the pleasure ran through his body.
She continued to lick and suck every last drop. After he caught his breath he reached down and cupped her cheeks in his hands.
“My turn,” he said. He shot out of his chair and picked her up, lifting her dress as he sat her on the edge of the wooden table in front of him.
As he pushed her back gently to lean on her elbows he opened her legs and knelt in front of her, ripping her panties off her body. She watched as they landed behind him in two halves, a little miffed as they were her favourite pair. But she knew Nate would buy her a new pair, he loved buying her sexy lingerie and whenever she wore her new outfits his expression was so full of desire it made her feel beautiful and sexy.
“What are you do . . . oh my,” she broke off when she felt his tongue.
Reaching down she grabbed fistfuls of his hair as he buried his face between her thighs as he licked, his tongue thrusting inside her. His stubble rubbed gloriously against her thighs, the pain of it bringing her even more pleasure.
Without moving his head he reached up and ripped her dress open, the buttons flying everywhere as he grabbed her bra and pulled it down roughly. He pinched both her nipples hard then squeezed and kneaded her large breasts. As the combined feelings shot through her she clenched her thighs together against Nate’s head as she came loudly.
Just as she was coming back down Nate stood quickly and slammed inside her, causing her to gasp loudly.
“You okay?” he said roughly, afraid he’d hurt her but unable to stop.
“Honey, don’t stop. Fuck me,” she said, knowing her dirty words would have an impact on him. She had come to understand that Nate sometimes needed it to be like this, knowing he struggled with his all-consuming emotions.
Nate pounded into her and leant forward to entwine both of their hands tightly, his eyes never leaving hers, as she wrapped her legs around his thighs. Even through his burning lust he possessively watched to make sure he wasn’t being too rough with her. She loved him even more for it.
“God, Nate . . . please . . . harder.”
Nate growled loudly as he thrust as hard and deep as he could, sweat pouring off him as he looked at her glistening body and leaned down to kiss her hungrily, his arms shaking from the force of his thrusts. He felt her throb and tighten and as he rammed wildly into her she screamed his name as she exploded, squeezing him hard. He roared his release as the most powerful orgasm he’d ever experienced ran through his body, his sight blacking out for a moment as he collapsed on top of her.
She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him, even though his heavy weight pressed down on her, and she ran her hands down his sweating back. His breathing was so heavy against her neck she was a little worried about him.
“Honey, are you okay?”
“No,” was his only breathless response, making her chuckle, as his body boiled with heat.
He groaned deeply as he slowly raised himself off her, his whole body shaking as aftershocks ran through him.
“Fuckin’ hell that was intense. I think I just injured my dick,” he said, and she burst into uncontrollable giggles. He smiled down at her laughing face, pushing her hair from her clammy face. She was wonderful.
After a few minutes they managed to get their breathing back to normal as he climbed off her and helped her up on unsteady feet. Pulling her in into a gentle embrace he kissed her tenderly.
“I love you so fuckin’ much Deanna. I refuse to let that psycho anywhere near. I cannot lose you. I was talkin’ to Ethan before you interrupted me in the best possible way. He’s hiring a bodyguard for you. He’s called Gavyn and he’ll be here from tomorrow.”
Deanna was surprised but understood that they needed the help. Nate and the rest of the club couldn’t watch her all the
time because they were too busy, so this was probably for the best. She also knew that Nate really needed this for his own peace of mind, he wanted her safe at all times.
“Okay, Nate. I completely agree. Can we go home? I know Holly would love to see us.”
His face lit up at the mention of her and they got dressed, Deanna wearing Nate’s t-shirt as he’d ripped her dress, Nate smiling proudly as they made their way home.
CHAPTER 20
He saw Deanna everywhere. He was watching her every move, she just didn’t know it.
As he’d followed the club ride around the city he’d struggled to keep his fury in check as he watched her and the Neanderthal hugging and kissing. Even with all her protectors he would still get to her, they had no clue.
He was going to show her that he was nearby, he needed to give her a sign.
She would soon feel the pain that he had been made to feel for all those years.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Deanna was enjoying a quiet time during the day as she sat and listened to her bodyguard Gavyn whine about his ex-girlfriend. She had come to know him pretty well over the past few days, he was very laid back and to take her mind of her problems he talked incessantly about his own.
He was a tall bloke with a shaven head who reminded her a bit of Bruce. Nate had introduced him to the members when he’d first arrived, all threatening that he’d better look after her. Even though she now had a bodyguard they were all still being very protective. Nate was very tense and tried spending as much time with her as possible, but as President he was kept the busiest of them all.
As Deanna sat listening to Gavyn he showed her his war wound, which in fact turned out to be a small cut on his forehead after his ex-girlfriend had caught him cheating, throwing her stiletto shoe at him. Deanna really didn’t feel any sympathy for him as he’d apparently been in the middle of a threesome when his girlfriend had caught him. She could tell Gavyn thought he was a bit of a Don Juan and didn’t believe in settling down, wanting to be an eternal bachelor.
The day before had been really difficult. Deanna had been shopping in Glasgow with Alice, Megan and Holly in her pram, Gavyn following at a discreet distance.
They’d been having a brilliant time. Deanna found it hilarious when Gavyn sighed every time they had entered a woman’s shop. Obviously he didn’t want to be there but the women thought he deserved payback for his sexist bachelor ways.
As they’d walked back to the four by four Gavyn drove he’d tensed when he spotted paper stuck to the windscreen. Immediately on full alert he looked around but their vehicle was the only one with a note. Pulling on a pair of black gloves he lifted it from the car and read the note.
Watch your back bitch
I’m going to put a knife through it soon
Enjoy your last days of freedom
Gavyn refused to show any of the others the note, which didn’t go down well with the women, as he grabbed his phone out of his pocket. Ethan had quickly arrived at the scene, the area they’d parked in not being far from McKnights headquarters. Ethan had greeted them all pleasantly enough but they knew he was there in a professional capacity. He took the note from Gavyn, saying goodbye to the ladies and walking away whilst taking his phone out and calling Nate. Gavyn had ushered the women into the jeep and driven straight back to the compound.
When they’d arrived Deanna saw Nate pacing, running his hands nervously through his hair. As they’d pulled in he’d walked to Deanna’s side of the vehicle, threw the door open and pulled her out, engulfing her in a strong embrace. She tried to be brave and give him some comfort but deep down she was scared.
Nate told her that the car park where they’d parked had broken CCTV cameras so they had no ID of the person who’d left the note.
Deanna felt bad because she was only piling more pressure on his shoulders. When she’d admitted her worries to him he’d grabbed her and kissed her desperately, saying she must never think that again. He would never be without her and would do anything to keep them safe.
The office phone rang interrupting her memories and she rushed to answer it.
“Deanna. It’s Ethan. I’ve got some good news for you,” he said happily.
“Hi Ethan. I really could do with some good news for once. What is it?”
“Well, one of my contacts has just informed me that he’s followed Lee’s car back down to England. Looks like he’s had enough and given up knowing you’re too well protected. Even though he’s gone, I still think it’s a good idea that Gavyn hangs around for a while longer. I know we’ve arranged a lads night out for tomorrow night so Gavyn should stay with you. Is that alright?”
“Yeah, that’s fine. It was actually Megan who arranged it. She knew things were stressed around here and thought we could all do with a good night. The men are going into Glasgow and the ladies are having a party over at the house. It’ll be fun and I’ll let Gavyn know, he’s just here so I’ll tell him.”
“Great. Tell the lads I’ll see them tomorrow night. I promise we’ll stay away from the lap dancing clubs.”
“You’d better. Are you still coming round for dinner tonight?”
“Aye. I’ll be round for about seven. See you later doll.”
“Bye Ethan,” she said fondly as she hung up. She told Gavyn of Ethan’s instructions and went in search of Nate.
She found him talking to a customer who’d just dropped off his bike, the man’s girlfriend had her eyes fixed on Nate, causing Deanna to scowl. Nate turned when he heard her approach and excused himself as he came to her.
“What’s up? You look like you’re dyin’ to tell me something,” he said teasingly.
“It’s good news. Ethan just called to say his man who’s been tailing that dick has followed him back to England. Looks like he’s given up. Ethan did say that he wants Gavyn to stay around for a bit longer and he’ll watch us girls tomorrow night whilst you lot are in Glasgow.”
“I still don’t think it’s a good idea . . .”
“Everyone agreed and it’s all arranged. You lads are going to trawl the bars in Glasgow and the ladies are having drinks over at the house. Megan’s arranged a surprise and she’s going to pop by soon to let me know what it is. I’m so excited. Oh, make sure you keep out of the lap dancing clubs. I’m sure that’s what Ethan’s planning.”
“Babe, seriously. With you I don’t need to look at any other woman’s tits. You’ve got the best set ever,” he said loudly, some of the men whistling having heard his comment.
She stared at him with her mouth hanging open as he smiled wolfishly and slapped her bum, turning to talk to his previous customer. The man’s girlfriend gave Deanna an evil stare and she couldn’t help smiling smugly at her as she turned back to the office.
A couple of hours later Megan strutted into the office with the wickedest smile on her face. Deanna knew it couldn’t be anything good.
“What’ve you done?” Deanna said hesitantly.
“Chill out. It’s about tomorrow night. I’ve finally managed to book it. We’re gonna have an Ann Summers party,” Megan cried excitedly.
“Really? The men will be sorry to miss it.”
Megan sniggered. “Whatever. They’ll get to sample the goods after we’ve bought all the fabulous underwear and toys,” Megan smiled naughtily making her friend laugh. Deanna knew Nate had a thing for all that stuff, he loved to buy her lingerie and he’d definitely be sorry to miss out.
Just then they were interrupted as a customer walked in. Deanna recognised Shaun, one of the regular customers. Unfortunately he always made Deanna edgy as he would come in to pay for his bike repairs constantly staring at her in a way that she couldn’t comprehend. He was about the same age as her, tall with a dark bushy beard and bright green eyes. He always wore a beanie hat even though it was the middle of summer.
As she looked over at him and smiled, he held up his card so she knew what he wanted.
“Hi Shaun. Here’s the invoice and if you could p
ut your card in the machine and put in your pin code. Thanks.”
Megan interrupted. “So, are you okay about tomorrow night? The men are all leaving work early around five. The ladies are meeting over at yours for about seven, as the Ann Summers host is booked for eight. By then we’ll all have had plenty of drinks to enjoy the night. I wonder what Alice will think?” Megan said.
Deanna grinned, trying to picture the older lady’s face, thinking that she’d actually probably enjoy the experience.
“I’m looking forward to it. Thanks for arranging everything Megan. I know we could all do with a bit of fun.”
Deanna looked over as she saw Shaun had finished and she handed him his receipt, smiling and thanking him as he left.
“We’re gonna have a bloody good night. It’s just a shame I couldn’t get the stripper booked,” Megan exclaimed loudly.
“Excuse me?” came a deep voice from the doorway. The girls looked up guiltily and saw Nate stood with his arms crossed over his wide chest, both eyebrows raised. He turned when Shaun walked past him and Nate watched with a thoughtful expression as he left.
“Is he back again? I swear you attract all sorts of weirdo’s Deanna. That lad comes in here and just stares at you,” Megan commented, talking about Shaun after he’d gone.
“Does he now? I think I’ll have a word with him,” Nate threatened darkly.
“Don’t be silly. He’s just shy, that’s all,” Deanna replied.
“Hmm. . . Anyway what’s this about a stripper?” Nate said.
“I couldn’t get one booked at such short notice. But I’ve got somethin’ else we ladies will all enjoy. I suppose you will too at some point. If you’re lucky,” Megan added mischievously as she waved, leaving the office in search of Fraser.
Nate looked at Deanna questioningly as she walked around the desk to reach up and whisper in his ear. “Two words. Ann Summers.” His eyes flared and she smiled devilishly at him, pleased with his reaction.