17. Angel
ANGEL
After a day of hard work, pulling siding off the building and piling the debris in the contractor’s trailers, Rogue has one of the new recruits make burgers on the grill.
Hayze, his VP and Sear, his Cleaner sit next to us on one of the picnic tables as Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum bring us plates of food and cold bottles of beer.
I take a bite of the burger, happy the sun has finally gone down and it’s a little cooler now. “How long do you make your recruits do all the chores and suffer?”
Rogue laughs, a sound I’m beginning to like and want to hear more and more. “Until I know they’re willing to do anything for the club, that they’re loyal and can take a whole lot of shit from me and the other members without losing their cool.”
“What if they’re plants? I heard the Scorpions say that’s the way clubs are infiltrated.”
Rogue takes a draw from his beer. “They’re not wrong, baby.
That’s what we have to find out. The young ones come from miles around, some from other crews and some lone wolves looking for a pack.
It’s exactly why we pull them in as recruits and test the hell out of them.
Unless we know them or they’ve been given a referral by someone we know and trust. That’s usually the way it happens. ”
I nod, tipping my beer to take a sip. “Do you think any of your men could be loyal to the Scorpions?”
Rogue sets his beer bottle down as his eyes meet mine. “What’s with all the recruit questions. Why do you ask that?”
I shrug, but he’s not going to let it rest. He tips my chin with a finger until our eyes meet. “Why?”
“Because I’m still scared.”
He cradles my head against his chest and kisses the top of my head. “We’re not going to let anything happen to you, Angel.”
I should feel safe here. Rogue has and will protect me.
He’s proven it time and time again but still I saw how the Scorpions treated their recruits and wondered just the same.
Were another crew trying to infiltrate their crew, could I try and gain the sympathy of either one of them and somehow use them to survive?
Rogue has proven trustworthy, now I have to put my trust in him.
“The recruits at the Scorpions. One of them always looked at me with sympathy. I always thought that maybe I could get the recruit to help me, just because of that look in his eyes. But once I heard the Scorpions talking about loading me and my sister on a truck in a few days, time ran out and I knew we had to run without any inside help.”
Rogue’s eyes narrow. “You get the impression one of my recruits aren’t here to stay? Tell me what’s on your mind, Angel.”
I inhale deep. “I’m not sure, but I can’t help thinking about the attacks.
They didn’t hit any of the bedrooms on the back side of the building.
They hit yours though and they hit your sisters.
Why? Maybe I’m just being paranoid but how did they know that we’d be in one or the other of those rooms? ”
“I’m sure it’s because they were facing toward the front, the way they came in and attacked but I’ll check into it, baby. But right now, all I have on my mind is getting you out of those tight fittin’ jeans.”
Rogue says good night to his crew as he guides me with a hand on my lower back into the clubhouse and up the stairs.
He closes his bedroom door behind us with a kick of his boot before lifting me from the floor.
My legs wrap around his waist as he carries me to his bed and lays me down.
He pulls the boots I’ve borrowed from his sister off one at a time, then my socks. “Lift your hips, baby.”
I do as he asks as he unzips my jeans and slides them over my hips, down my legs, off my feet and tosses them onto the floor.
His chin nuzzles my center causing me to soak my panties.
“Your pussy smells so good, Angel.” He slides the white lace aside and slides a finger over my slit, getting it wet and sinking it deep inside.
“Rogue.”
Rogue adds another digit, stroking slowly, rocking against that sensitive wall, hitting my g-spot in just the right way. I try to contain my moans, keep them quiet but when he slips in a third and drives deep, his name on my lips comes out as a cry.
“That’s it, baby. You like three fingers in your hole?”
“Oh my god, I do.” My hips raise taking his onslaught while trying not to lose control, but it’s already far too late. My body is in a frenzy of desire. “I want you inside of me.”
He doesn’t make me wait, sliding up farther, using his dick to stroke my clit as his fingers come out and his rock-hard cock sinks so unbelievably deep. “Rogue!”
Rogue thrusts deep as I say his name. “That’s it, baby, take my cock and scream my name.”
Every time Rogue thrusts he hits deep, pushing against that spot that makes my body tremble with desire knowing the pleasure that’s going to come when the dam bursts wide open.
Rogue is relentless, thrusting against that spot, hitting so deep and just right and when he tells me to come, I’m already there. Trembling while wave after wave course through my body and he chases my orgasm, three pumps later sending rope after rope of hot white come deep inside of me.
Rogue rolls me over on the bed, keeping us joined as one, kissing my lips as our bodies try to acclimate and our breathing starts to calm. He caresses my face and my lips as he pulls out but keeps a hand on my lower back, keeping me held close.
A sudden thought floods my mind. I’m not on birth control. I have a sister to take care of, and I don’t even know where she is. What if I get pregnant? How am I supposed to take care of my sister and a baby too?
“Rogue?”
“Yeah, baby?”
“What if I get pregnant, Rogue? I’m not on birth control. The guy they sold me to wanted a virgin who could get pregnant.”
His face goes white, emotionless, a total canvas of nothing. “Say that again?”