Claimed by the Biker Giant (Maxine and Tank) novel Chapter 130

Maxine/Fixer POV

The start of the day, was fantastic, I love it when Tank let’s me take control, as much as what he did last night, the unexpected, bet, if we lived alone, we would have been active in a lot of places in this house by now, trying out the gym, pool, spa, lounge chair and carpet in front of the fireplace, but alas, we are not alone, and I can only fantasize about other places we can try.

Might give it a go when we are alone and hope to have fun before others arrive, which might put a new spin on our enjoyment and the risk of being caught. Not that most of the men in our club would be too fussed, I have seen them going at it in the main hall, so catching us at home wouldn’t cause them any issue, but it might me. I have never considered doing it in front of someone else; I feel it was something special between Tank and me. But the thought of being naughty, and being caught, was different from being in the main hall and going at it, to being caught trying a new place, or position, in the house.

Think I might be becoming a sick puppy.

“Shower? Want to wash my back.” I teased Tank. I was off the bed and racing to the bathroom door before he could answer. When I looked back, he was only a few steps behind me, his long stride eating up the ground fast. I squealed when I saw how close he was to me, and giggled as he reached to turn on the water at the same time.

“Not fast enough, Babe.” His voice was deeper, huskier. It made me tingle between my legs, and I was ready to go again.

Although I was tempted to take Tank in the shower, I knew how important today was for Tank and the gang, and holding him up for another round in the shower felt selfish to me. I can dream of doing it later, somewhere else, like the pantry, or maybe the workshop. A girl can dream.

We were in the kitchen preparing food when Uncle Simon arrived.

“Morning, kiddos.” He greeted us and jumped in to help prepare the food.

“Hi, Uncle Simon. What do you have planned today?” I asked as I whipped up a batch of pancake batter.

“Catching up with Tandy, talking about some of the things we have discovered, and other ideas. Also, check up on the helicopter, as we got two trucks and workers here today, getting things moving, on the bunk house, helipad, and hangar. Tandy was coming here, so I can be around for the arrivals, and get things started, have some of my men arriving too, will stay in some of the guest rooms, if you don’t mind, until the bunk house is built.” Uncle Simon replied, as he chopped up strawberries, getting them ready for a sauce to go on the pancakes, along with some maple syrup.

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