Rock has watched Adele Sparks for some time now. She’s a cleaner, and there’s not one thing he doesn’t know about her. Anyone who comes to his clubhouse, he has checked out, and she’s squeaky clean. Adele’s not like any woman he’s ever known. She doesn’t try to flirt with him, nor does she judge the club. He wants the curvy cleaner, and he’s going to have her.
Adele likes Rock, the impressive Prez of the MC that she works for. She’s overheard the women talking about him and what he can do in the bedroom, but she doesn’t believe it. After all, she’s been married before, and the only orgasms she’s experienced were at her own hand.
Then Rock tells her what he wants. He wants her naked. He wants her thighs wrapped around his waist as he takes her hard. Pleasure like she has never known is within reach.
But can she keep her heart in check? After all, there’s no way a man like Rock will want forever—or will he?
Today had been awesome. She’d gotten on a bike and was eating ice cream with Rock.
“So … I heard you were married,” he said.
She scoffed. “I was married. I got divorced. Fucker cheated on me, but no big deal. It wasn’t a shock or anything.”
“Are you dating anyone?” Rock asked.
“Nope. Are you?”
“I don’t date.”
“Me neither.” She finished her ice cream, and tried not to look at him. Her body was coming alive with the heat from his, and she was struggling.
He was a guy she worked for.
She enjoyed cleaning his clubhouse. It was filthy, but by the time she finished, it was always so clean. She loved that. The feeling of accomplishment, even if she did find some scary stuff.
Rock climbed off the bench and moved toward the end of the bench closest to her. She gasped as he grabbed her thighs and spun her around, drawing her closer to the edge. He stepped between her thighs, bringing her aching pussy close to his cock.
“I want to fuck you, Adele.”
Her cheeks heated. It was one thing to imagine, and something different to hear him say it.
“Tell me if you don’t want that.”
“This is really out of the blue,” she said.
“Yeah, well I’m not the kind of guy to wait all that long. I want you. You want me, and I think we should give in and not fight it. What do you say to me taking you home and fucking your brains out?”