Chapter Nine
CHAPTER NINE
JAGGER
I thought about what she had told me. I knew she couldn’t give me details of her cases any more than I could tell her the things our club was involved in. We both had our secrets to keep. The idea of a relationship with a Federal Agent was really crazy for an outlaw biker to consider. Especially since she was always on the go. I didn’t care. There had not been another woman to interest me since she left. She was worth the wait.
“Are we done talking?” I asked as I nipped at her ear. She giggled and turned to straddle my lap. I had slid my jeans on but never bothered buttoning them up. My cock was hard as hell against the material. Becca had come out of the bathroom wearing a bra, panties and my shirt. I reached for my knife by the bed and started to cut her panties. Laughing she got up and slid them off.
“Beast, I don’t have but one spare with me. She pulled my shirt over her head and took off the bra. I slid my jeans off and watched as she prowled up the bed towards me. I watched this woman who made my heart skip a beat start kissing across my abdomen and licking around my belly button before working her way up my chest and pecs flicking my piercings and tugging them. I growled and flipped her over kissing my way down her body. Kissing my way down her stomach I stopped as I imagined her round with our child. I don’t know where that thought came from, but I squashed it and began feasting on her sweet core. I had never enjoyed oral sex as much as I did with her. She was the sweetest thing I had ever tasted, and I couldn’t get enough. I was going to get a good fill since I didn’t know when I would see her again. I threw her legs over my shoulders and set up camp in my favorite place. Hearing her moans and whimper just makes me hotter. In my mind this was my Old Lady and always would be. When I couldn’t take it any longer, I rose up and pulled her onto my lap piercing her with my cock until I was fully seated. She was on her back with us hips and ass in my lap while I worked her on me. She rose up on her elbows so she could watch. I knew she was getting close when her eyes rolled back and then I hit the spot, and she went off like a rocket. She thrashed around so hard she almost unseated me, but I held on to her hips as I thrust the last few times, I needed to join her over the edge. When we finished, I reached over for some tissues to clean us up and then rolled to the side and pulled her close.
“I don’t want to close my eyes. I’m afraid when I open them you will be gone again.” I held her tight and kissed the top of her head. I felt her sigh and look up at me.
“You’re not far off. I’m expecting a call at any time.” She was running her finger up and down my abs with a sad look in her eyes. “I wish I could stay a few days.”
She started to say something when her phone went off. She slid off the bed and pulled my shirt over her head then answered.
“Hello.” She answered as she stepped into her panties. She pointed to the balcony and walked outside sitting on the chair. I saw her profile as she nodded, and her face was full of concentration. I saw a little grin spread over her face and then she hung up. I looked up in time to see her jump on the bed and throw her arms around me.
“I take it you got good news?” I chuckled at her enthusiasm. She nodded her eyes sparkling.
“First, they got what they needed for the arrest and while I won’t be mentioned on the report for the news, it will go in my file, and I get a raise. I also get the week off for a forced vacation as my boss called it. He said I have been going basically nonstop the last two years and psych says I have to take at least ten days off. How would you feel about a few days here and then riding me to my parents so I can introduce you and spend a little time with them as well?” she looked so hopeful that I caved.
“I’d love to have you on the back of my bike baby. Skully can ride on from there and I’ll spend time with you.” She climbed back on my lap and wrapped her arms around me. “What will your parents think of you showing up with a biker?”
“As long as I’m happy they won’t care.” She said kissing me again. “I want you again, then I need food.” I laughed and flipped her onto her hands and knees. Sliding her panties back off I slid home. We fucked fast and furiously before taking another quick shower and getting dressed.
“We have to go casual I don’t have anything else to wear unless I can go back to my apartment and collect some clothes.” Becca slipped on her jeans and socks then donned her combat boots. She was wearing my T-shirt. My woman needed a leather jacket for the trip. We needed to go shopping.
“Do you have a leather jacket in your closet?” I asked and she grinned nodding. “Really?”
“I bought it from the Harley store before I left Memphis. It has wings on the back and it reminds me of you whenever I wear it. I think I bought it hoping I would get to be on the back of your bike again one day.” She gave me quick peck on the lips. I watched as she French braided her hair in two separate braids. “Let’s eat and then go see what we can salvage.”
“Sounds like a plan. Acme Oyster House, okay?” I asked since I really wanted to try it out. Becca nodded and we headed out. When we walked in one of the guys behind the bar hollered at us.
“You two take whatever seat you want. It will start getting busy soon.” He winked at us and went to the kitchen in the back. We sat down just as a platter of fresh oysters was placed in front of us. “On the house. We just heard good news about some scum being removed from the Quarter. Enjoy!”
Becca’s eyes got wide, and she looked at me. I shook my head no. She must have been wondering if he had recognized her and connected the dots.
“People in a place like this get a feel for evil. They know when someone doesn’t belong, and those cartel assholes didn’t belong. Not because they ran strip clubs or dance clubs but because they were evil. Nothing happens in the Quarter that doesn’t make its way around. Enjoy the free food baby.” I winked at her and took one to try it. I was surprised that it was pretty good. She wrinkled her nose and made sure she had her coke handy just in case. She tossed one back and was surprised that she liked it. We laughed and knocked back the rest of them pretty fast. When he came back, we thanked him and ordered some fried shrimp and fries to share. It was hands down the best date I had ever been on. When we finished eating, I left him a huge tip and we walked around the Quarter some.
“This is my place, can we see if I can get in.” she looked at me. We walked up and her key still worked. The place had not been scrubbed yet but there were a couple of agents there with gloves.
“You can’t be here ma`am. You should go.” One of them said to us. “Both of you need to leave. They will be ready to rent this unit in a couple of days.”
“Who the fuck are you?” she asked them arms crossed. She glanced around the room and spotted a duffle bag. “Are those my clothes?”
“You Special Agent McCall?” the younger guy asked. He looked at me then pulled his phone out. We heard him talking a minute then he handed her the phone.
“Yes sir, I’d like to collect a few items of clothing to last me until I get home. That okay with you?” she said more than asked. She handed the phone back to the guy then walked around him to the duffle. She opened it and checked it before throwing it over her shoulder. “We can go now.”
“I’ll take that.” I snagged the bag over my shoulder taking her hand and leading her out. “Let’s go put this in the bike and head back to the hotel. I’d really like to just watch tv and cuddle with my girl.”
“Skully is gonna be pissed at me for stealing his wingman for this vacation of yours.” She looked amused by the thought.
“Nah, he is just glad to see I’m happy. I’m sure he won’t have any trouble finding some fun without me.” We rode back to the hotel and went upstairs. After another round of sex then some room service for drinks we settled on the bed under the covers watching NCIS reruns.
The next two days passed quickly and the three of us hit the road. Skully was riding with us as far as Ripley. He would stop to eat lunch, then head the rest of the way home. I loved that they got along great because the two of them were the most important people in my life. Becca went to the bathroom when we stopped at a Diner for breakfast. Skully looked at me.
“So, what are you going to do about her. The woman is great, but she is always gone and she’s a fucking Fed Jagger. A fucking Fed.” He ran his hand over his face.
“Keep her away from the club and meet up when I can to see her. Nothing else I can do. My girl has a career and she’s fucking good at it. I can be a mechanic anywhere if she decides to retire and settle somewhere I’ll follow.” I said just as Becca walked up. Her face paled and she stared at me.
“You would leave the club to be with me?” she asked in a quiet voice looking shocked. “I hope you aren’t looking for me to retire any time soon. I’m only twenty-six at the beginning of my career.”
“Baby I just told Skully you were no where near ready for that. I’m just saying I don’t want anyone else, and I’ll be waiting.” I stood up and kissed her. “Let’s get breakfast so we can go see your folks.”
We finished breakfast and got back on the road. We arrived at her parents’ place around three in the afternoon. We were so close to home that Skully waved us off and went on. I parked the bike on the side of the house and then got her bag and we walked to the door in time to see a lady that was a little older but looked just like my girl coming out and running up to hug her.
“Oh, my baby is home. Who is this handsome devil with you?” she winked at me, and I chuckled.
“Now I see where she gets her looks and her wit. I’m Dean Callahan. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. McCall.” I was going to offer my hand when I was engulfed in a hug. I hugged her back and then out of the corner of my eye saw a huge man in jeans, a button down western shirt and cowboy boots heading our way.
“Becks, baby girl.” He picked up Becca and swung her around. “It’s so good to see you.” He stepped back and looked me over. I could tell he wasn’t sure what to think yet.
“Mr. McCall, I’m Dean Callahan. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Becca talks about you nonstop. She was so excited to get some impromptu vacation and the first place she wanted to go was home. I hope you don’t mind that I tagged along with her.” I offered my hand to him, and he took it. I knew how to give a good handshake. My own dad taught me at an early age. You never try to hurt someone, and you don’t give a weak shake. You take a firm grasp of their hand and look them in the eye.
“We will see if it’s a pleasure. My girl has an apartment above the garage that has a good couch in it. That’s where you will sleep.” He said and kissed his wife. “I have to get back to work, see you both at supper. Glad you’re home baby girl.”
“Me too Daddy.” Becca lit up when she smiled. “I’ll show you where my room is so we can drop off our bags.”