Claimed by the Biker Giant (Maxine and Tank) novel Chapter 131

Tank POV

My little lady was so much into teasing, gone was that blushing, innocent girl I met not that long ago, the one I felt the need to protect with my life, that I needed to take my time with, have patience for, as she learns to trust again, to trust me, and now this confident vixen had bloomed right before my eyes. Her willingness to explore our bodies and try different positions has me battling to keep up with her. She was this cheeky, seductive, teasing, stunning, blossoming temptress all the time, with small gestures, and bodily grabbing me, and giving my shaft a squeeze, sometimes gently, sometimes hard, always unexpected, like in the kitchen, or on the bike. Never out in the open, where others can see, but pretty close to it.

Like today, we’re in the kitchen making a special breakfast for Jenny before she leaves for two days. She just leaned her back up against me, and when I moved to give her a hug, she pushed her b.utt against me, wiggled and moved away, see temptress, tease. Leaving me wanting more all the time. I am unsure what to do or how to handle this new side of the little lady. Like, do I do the same to her, sneak up and tweak her n****e? Slap her but.t? Or let her continue and leave me with a semi all the time, never knowing what will come next. Don’t get me wrong, I like the new development that she’s willing to start exploring and learning more about her own body, as well as mine.

Poor Blaze will be lost until he gets used to it. Jenny will be on call forty-eight hours straight. Our town wasn’t that busy, so they could grab a few hours’ sleep between calls, but

sometimes, like during big accidents or when neighbouring towns needed help, they could go a while without sleep.

So we are going to have to be extra patient and kind to Blaze and keep him busy. As he was a sort of bodyguard for Fixer, it shouldn’t be too hard to keep him busy, and we do have all that work about to start here, after our initial meeting, he and the other non leadership members can leave, and while I am in the other meeting, Blaze can return home and get to know those arriving, and learn from Uncle Simon who was staying and where, I believe we have a transportable home arriving, that can hold ten beds comfortably, and if we pushed them closer together fifteen, for the workers to live in, while they build the bunk house, the bunk house will hold at least fifty people if need be. We will only have the men who are Uncle Simon’s guards in our home until we can get a second transportable home to arrive for them to live in. Apparently, Fixer insisted we give them somewhere other than our home to live, since she doesn’t want them trashing it. I understand, and deep down, I don’t want them there either.

Sticks won’t be in this meeting, and neither will Fixer, to start with; she will be joining us for the second meeting, along with Uncle Simon. Fixer will be in the workshop, wants to do some paintwork on my bike and her bike, and get that logo on there, so we will both be riding next door. Once she had done the paint job and the time was right, she wanted to do a bit more on the baby; some parts she had ordered had arrived, and she was itching to get started. When she learned whose bike it used to be, she was sad, and I was glad we never really divulged it before, when she asked, just that it was a good friend, someone we all cared for. The other bike was also here in the pile of broken bikes, but it was not one that Fixer had wanted to get her hands on. Not yet, she was enjoying rebuilding the older bikes; this particular one reminded her of her grandpa’s bike, the same model, and so it has a special place in her heart.

Breakfast was a great, everyone was keeping it light and fun, no serious subjects mentioned, it was like we were one large family, different to breakfast at the club, more intimate, yet with so many people here, you would think I was being crazy, but we worked, even the bodyguards, came in to help themselves to the food, and left to eat it somewhere else. Leaving us to continue our silly banter and fun.

Jenny left in a rush, Blaze taking her to work. She will eventually get a small car for work or a small moped; she has yet to decide. The idea of going to work on a bike in winter doesn’t sit well with her. Jenny might like the idea of the bike scene, but only when it suits her. She was looking forward to a weekend ride somewhere, like our camping trip, but if it’s raining, we haven’t yet convinced her that gearing up in wet-weather gear and riding in the rain is fun; all she could see was cold, wet, and dangerous on the roads.

Uncle Simon left to pick up Tandy and bring him back here. I am unsure whether Tandy will stay the night; it was never discussed, and I doubt even Fixer knows, but she would welcome Tandy to stay if it gets late, but then she likes Tandy, and wouldn’t care if he lived here, he brought a different kind of calm with him, and a past that only he can fill her in on.

Anyway, it was a moot point; time will tell.

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