Tank POV
Best sleep ever, I woke early, feeling refreshed, and better than ever.
My little lady took me to a place I didn’t think I would ever reach again by a woman, and she proved that she was the goddess I believe she was.
I slipped out of bed and took the phone call that had woken me, glad that she hadn’t woken.
“Office, an hour,” Bruiser barked over the phone, not even a greeting. I groaned.
It never stops.
Being a VP ain’t what it cracked up to be.
I want time with my woman, but I have to have the club come first. Never before had that been an issue; now I have more new stuff to learn. How to divide my time between my woman and my gang. Give her what she needs, what I need, and do the job for the club.
How does Prez do it?
I crept as quietly as I could, which was pretty good, considering my size, and turned on the shower, thinking about the night with Max, how responsive she was, and how she was prepared to try and give back, and did better than I could have wished for, being her first time, with a man of my size, I am looking forward to when we can take this further, I think I am close to giving it a try, but she needs to be stretched a lot more before I am prepared to try. I learned my lesson, and won’t do it like that again. I was young and arrogant, and so sure of myself, one night, and all that was shattered, and I think I need to talk to Max about that before we take that next step. Give her my nightmare, clear the air, and I hope she will share her nightmares with me. I feel we both have to forgive ourselves and tell each other our secrets to grow. But that was still a long way away; at least now, I am thinking more positively about it, getting ready to face it.
Then I almost jumped when Max’s arms wrapped around me. In the shower, we hadn’t ventured this far. Guess I am not the only one trying to spread their wings and try new things.
I asked if she trusted me, and my heart warmed when she said she did. She trusted me, which nearly undid me. I took the risk, and put my shaft between her legs, and felt her warm core, against my stiff shaft, no woman had had my shaft between her legs in years, and the sensation was unbelievably good, it didn’t take long for us both to reach our crescendo, she went limp on my arms, as I knew she would, but me going weak too, was not on the cards. I forced my legs to stay locked into place, keeping us both upright.
I enjoyed drying her hair, mindful of the time, knowing I had to be in that office shortly. I tried not to give the impression I was rushing, and I was dressed quickly.
“Hay, I have to go to the office, not sure how long, catch you for breakfast, take your time.” I bent down and captured her lips before picking up my phone and leaving her to dress.
I took the stairs quickly, reaching the office door with time to spare. I knocked, and the call to enter came.
Prez, Bruiser, the cousin, and the police officer were in the office.
“Tank, I have been informing Alan of your promotion to VP and your finding a young lady, taking her as your woman, this Friday, if you don’t mind, I would like to invite him to that party, he won’t stay all night, but would like to be included.” Was he asking for my permission?
“Alan, you are more than welcome to come to my joining.” I agreed, we see him around often enough, I have no qualms with cops, not those in our town anyway, some other cities can be assholes, but ours are cool, most of the time.
“Well, with that settled, Alan, can you give us an update? My VP was here.” Ah, the real reason I was called down.
“Bring it on,” I said, heading to the warmer to grab a plate full.
I took a huge stack and the coffee Max handed over, and gave her a quick kiss and hurried out the door to find a quiet place to eat these pancakes. They were soft and as fluffy as they looked, almost melting in my mouth as I devoured them.
“Are you eating pancakes?” Bruiser asks as he and Prez find me sitting outside eating.
“Yep, Max made them. Better be quick; these won’t last long.” I put more in my mouth before I think about Max and whether she has time to eat any. When I finish my plate, I will hunt her down and make sure she has been eating too.
Bruiser and Prez come out to sit beside me, their plates piled almost as high as mine was.
“These sure are good, that girl can cook, she said it was her Grandma’s recipe, gonna have to get her in that kitchen more often, I am told by the girls she can make some tasty pastries and pies, also bread rolls, what can’t that chick do, she’s amazing,” Prez said as he stuffed more in his mouth and made a moaning sound as he chewed.
“Keep your hands off, she’s taken.” I jokingly say, nudging him with my shoulder, when his fork was almost to his mouth.
“Yeah, yeah, I hear ya, she chewed my ear off already, no need to join in.” He replied good-naturedly.
“But if she wouldn’t mind occasionally spoiling us with her cooking, I won’t say no,” Bruiser added, as he too stuffed more in his mouth. My little lady was too good to be true, and she was all mine.

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