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Claimed by the Biker Giant (Maxine and Tank) novel Chapter 281

Cloe POV

Well, that went better than I had hoped for.

All of it, the ceremony, the party, and what happened after, blew my mind. I had no idea it was going to be that pleasurable, and Storms filled me to capacity, no tiny bit of room left inside of me, like my man… Yeah, I like the sounds of that…my man..he is well endowed, like I have heard girls talk about how large a boyfriend or guy they slept with in the gym at school. However, my man’s no slouch in that department; it would make those girls at school so, so, so very, very, very jealous. I think smugly.

It was good to take over on top of Storm, and he let me, like I thought it would be impossible with my feet. Still, I did it, there was enough of my what’s left below the leg, to give me a little support, nothing like a whole leg, but enough to balance, part of the therapy have been to desensitize my stumps, massaging and touching them to get used to feeling, my stumps didn’t hurt anymore, they still have some tenderness, in places, that don’t like being massaged or rubbed. Like on the back of my legs, they hate even my jeans touching it, but nothing I can’t handle, and although they are still enlarged, I am trying to do more with them. I am good at blocking out pain, I’ve had to over the years, that might be why I am doing so well now. Or according to the doctor, that is. Dotty was going to be at my first meeting with the new team set up for my ongoing care, at our new home. I am not as scared now; I feel I have a stronger voice. Storm has helped me to gain the confidence I needed. I don’t know where I would be now if Storm hadn’t fallen into my life.

I was thinking about that when I got up this morning, reminiscing about my life and the good changes since the accident. Pain I can handle, I’ve been doing since my Mum died. Still, this caring, learning to trust someone, anyone, has been harder than losing my legs, as traumatic as that was, it was a body hurt, and I can accept that pain, but this emotional one, has been harder for me, very much harder, deep down I know I am not this snappy, angry person, it’s not me, I am working on being the girl I once was before Mum died, where I laugh more. I am not a judgmental person and have never had a short fuse, but since the accident I know I have been a bit nasty. It’s like a switch was turned on, and my anger and frustration boil up, and I don’t know what to do with it.

Storm entered the shower, and I couldn’t stop myself from reaching out and taking his shaft into my hands and licking and sucking and playing with him; it was right there at eye height, I couldn’t miss it, sitting at this level I hate when in the wheelchair, but here in the shower? This may have a few benefits. Storm didn’t resist, and I was shocked at how fast he reached his release. I think showers have a whole new meaning, for me now. If he’s going to have that gorgeous shaft at face level, I might have to keep taking advantage of it. I giggle to myself as I start planning future bathroom fun.

Dressed for the day, in slacks and a shirt, it’s moving day,

After a long chat with Storm about the move, his being president, and what he would like us to do as a couple, I am more content with the move. I am still employed, but no longer by Fixer; I am now employed by Storm on the business side of things, since Fixer handed over the Astore side of the family business to Storm. The man we call Grampa Savage, Fixer’s Dad, Storm’s grandpa didn’t want the reesponsibility of the family business, something about a family bust up, when he younger, and spent most of his life running from pain and grief, that when he did eventually return to the fold, he didn’t want to take on that kind of responsibility, he was happy to be the pilot. As that side of the business grew, he managed the fleet of helicopters and light planes. Hence, Fixer is running it all. Fixer has a great team set up, and it was more about managing them and getting regular reports from them. I will be on the IT side, including internet security and online work. That’s me, I am looking forward to starting work. Gramps said he will show me the setup in the office and give me all the access and top clearance. So much is going on in a short space of time.

The last of our packing was done. Fixer and Tank pushed us to leave some here, for when we visit. Our room would be kept for us. It was nice to be wanted. This family shows it in so many small ways that they care. We all said our goodbyes, tears flowed and promises to visit soon.

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