One Rough Night (BWWM Motorcycle Erotic Romance)

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Author: Tasha Monroe
ask,” he said, shaking the piece of paper.
     
    That made me nervous but
excited.
     
    “Okay. Are you really a
biker? I mean this place is huge and you seem to live here all alone.”
     
    He chuckled.
     
    “Yeah I am a biker. Me
and my buddies live here. It belonged to one of their grandparents or something
and when they died, it went to my guy. We’ve been using it as living space ever
since.”
     
    “More people live here?”
     
    He nodded.
     
    “You’ll meet them soon
enough. This place is huge.”
     
    “When can we fuck?” I blurted
out, eager to lose my virginity.
     
    “All in good time,” he
said with a grin. “Now, are you all done with the questions?”
     
    I nodded.
     
    “Okay then. You need to
read this now. It’s a contract. It also has a couple questions on it so I can
get to know you better, just to make sure you are the right woman for the job.
Tonight was just a quick meeting. You need to give that to me tomorrow night.
Once you sign it, you’re mine until I say otherwise. Do you understand me?”
     
    I nodded.
     
    “Okay. Here you go. And
make sure you read it very carefully, that’s important.” he said, handing the
paper to me.
     
    “So no fucking tonight?”
I asked, somewhat disappointed.
     
    He shook his head.
     
    “No. I need you to read
and fill that out for me first. Once I’ve determined you are the proper woman
for the job, we can begin training. I’ll explain more once you’ve handed me
that contract. Until then, good luck and see you tomorrow.”
     
    I glanced at his bare
chest one last time before heading out the door and into my car. I felt as
though I was in a daze as I drove home. Fortunately he didn’t live that far
away from my hotel. I just couldn’t get the sight of his bare chest out of my
head.
     
    When I got home, I sat
down at my homework desk and prepared myself to read this paper. My heart
pounded as I began to read. This man was not playing games. He was really
serious about what he wanted. I started with the questions first:
     
    1.    Are you a
virgin?
     
    Yes.
     
    That was easy enough. I
just hoped my inexperience didn’t turn him off or anything. I’d have to hope he
was the kind of guy who loved to pop cherries. I giggled and stuck a finger
down the front of my pants. Just the thought of his shirtless chest was making
me slick. I couldn’t wait to see him shirtless again. And maybe next time, he’d
take his pants off again for me. And maybe bring out a whip… I shook my head
and got back to the questions. Concentrate .
     
    2.    How old
are you?
     
    19.
     
              I hoped he liked teenagers.
I had turned 19 just a few months ago, so he’d be stuck with a teenager for a
little while. He didn’t seem to mind when I told him. Maybe he preferred
younger women?
     
    3.    Are you
willing to become a member of Hell’s Titans?
     
    Wow. I was being offered a chance to
join an actual Motorcycle Club. I hesitated for only a second before writing my
answer. Of course.
     
              I needed to feel what it
was like. I wanted to be a part of something incredible. I also wanted to fuck
Rust. That was the main thing. I grinned as I bent down and read the contract
part.
     
    In signing this you
essentially bind yourself to the Hell’s Titans Motorcycle Club. Anything you do
will reflect on the Club. In return for binding yourself to the Club, you are
invited to live in the mansion. Sign below if you understand and are ready to
become the newest member of Hell’s Titans MC.
     
    I grinned and signed my
name. Holy shit I could live in a mansion! I wouldn’t have to worry about
paying for rent or anything. I’d be living with and getting fucked by a
gorgeous billionaire.
     
    I almost felt light
headed as I went to bed that night, thoughts of Rust running through my head.
All that night I spent dreaming about Rust taking me away and fucking me. I got
everything packed and ready to go before work the next day.
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