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Veronica.

I laughed, and before Jaguar could say more, the door opened.

I looked up. Two men walked in. One was short and balding, and the other was taller with dark, slicked-back hair. He was smiling this huge, goofy smile.

โ€œHere we go,โ€ Jaguar said softly.

I nodded, downing my drink. I hadnโ€™t realized how nervous I was. โ€œOkay.โ€

Jaguar stood up and gestured at the men.

โ€œBrother Jaguar,โ€ the smiling man said.

โ€œNot your brother anymore,โ€ Jaguar answered.

โ€œThis the girl?โ€ He ignored Jaguarโ€™s comment and looked at me, smiling his big, sleazy smile.

โ€œThis is her. Veronica, this is Jetter.โ€

โ€œNice to meet you,โ€ I said, though I felt like I wanted to puke.

โ€œItโ€™s great to meet you.โ€ He nodded at the bald man, who gave me a little smile and then walked over to the bar. Jetter sat down at our table.

โ€œDrink?โ€ Jaguar asked.

โ€œThanks,โ€ he said.

Jaguar gestured at the bartender, who walked over. Jetter asked for a whisky, and I asked for another gin and tonic. When the drinks came, Jetter took one l
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  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 21

    Jaguar.I woke up, hungover and bleary, back aching from lying on the couch all damn night. My cell phone was ringing, so I grabbed it.โ€œWhat?โ€ I barked.โ€œItโ€™s me,โ€ Phoenix said.โ€œWhatโ€™s up, prez?โ€ I asked. โ€œItโ€™s early as fuck.โ€โ€œGot a job today.โ€That made me sit up. โ€œWhatโ€™s the deal?โ€โ€œMeeting with the Mezcals. Buying a little shipment.โ€โ€œTime?โ€โ€œTwo hours. Down by our favorite cactus patch.โ€โ€œWhoโ€™s coming?โ€โ€œA few guys. Meet here in twenty.โ€โ€œGot it.โ€I hung up the phone and sat up, grunting. I checked the time and frowned. It was barely past six, and the sun probably just rose not long ago.Damn Phoenix and his fucking early morning meetings.I stood up and put some coffee on. My memory of the night before was hazy, but I knew nothing had happened. As soon as we got back to my house, Veronica had disappeared in my bedroom, and I had drunk whisky until I could finally pass out on my uncomfortable couch.The damn girl was going to be the death of me.I poured a cup of coffee and wal

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  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 22

    Jaguar.Bullets sprayed everywhere. I counted four guys firing from the hills as we got behind our bikes. The Mexicans started shooting back, and I tried to signal to Juan Manuel that it wasnโ€™t us attacking.Whether he saw me or not, he didnโ€™t seem to give a shit. The Mexicans got onto their bikes and rode off, not caring that we were pinned down.I cursed. โ€œMason, man, we gotta make moves,โ€ I yelled over the gunfire.โ€œGot you boss.โ€Mason, Spoil, and Thade all began returning fire. I nodded to Locke. He was a young guy, one of the newest members. I liked him for his recklessness and his desire to prove himself.We moved together, sprinting toward the hills. Bullets sprayed all around us, but the others did their job. We made it, diving down onto the base of the hill.We quickly ran up the side, guns firing. Ahead, I could see the guys more clearly. They were bikers, without a doubt.โ€œToss it, fuck,โ€ I yelled to Locke.He grinned hugely and pulled a grenade from his jacket. He pulled

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  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 23

    Veronica.I leaned back on the couch and stared up at the ceiling.My coffee had gone cold an hour ago, but I was still forcing myself to sip it. The same awful reality TV show about this rich family was playing, and although I didnโ€™t want to keep watching it, I genuinely had nothing else to do. I was trapped in Jaguarโ€™s cabin while some pledges sat outside to protect me.Although I didnโ€™t really feel too protected. The image of my apartment torn into pieces from the day before kept coming back to me, not to mention the nightmare from the night before where Iโ€™d watched Rod get shot over and over and over.I figured Iโ€™d have that nightmare for a while.I stood up and stretched and then walked over to the front door. I pulled it open and looked outside.The two pledges were sitting on Jaguarโ€™s rocking chairs, smoking cigarettes and drinking coffee.โ€œYou guys need anything?โ€ I asked.โ€œNah,โ€ the kid named Ryan said. โ€œIโ€™m good.โ€โ€œMind if I have more coffee?โ€ Slip asked.I smiled and took h

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  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 24

    Veronica.I bit my lip, feeling the orgasm come over me. I kept rubbing my pussy, eyes shut, sitting on his couch. My whole body quivered as thoughts of Jaguar kept running through my mind.Suddenly I heard a bike come roaring up the driveway. Embarrassed, I got up from the couch, my head buzzing, and ran into the bathroom. I rinsed my fingers off just in time to hear the door bang open.โ€œVeronica.โ€ It was Jaguar.I came back out. โ€œHi, Jaguar,โ€ I said.โ€œYou okay?โ€I smiled at him awkwardly. Did he somehow know that I was just getting myself off to him? โ€œIโ€™m fine. Why? Nothing is going on.โ€He cocked his head. โ€œYou seem flushed.โ€โ€œIโ€™m fine,โ€ I snapped, looking away.โ€œGood.โ€ He looked around. โ€œWe need to head to the clubhouse.โ€โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong?โ€โ€œSomething happened. Come on. Get dressed.โ€I looked at him for a second and saw the anxiety and stress on his face. I walked into the bedroom and quickly got dressed, mentally kicking myself.What the hell was I thinking, masturbating right there

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  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 25

    Jaguar.The whole damn chapter was in absolute chaos.The boys had gotten fat, dumb, and happy. Most of them hadnโ€™t been around for the war back in the day that had grown us from some two-bit backwater to the dominant force we had become. They didnโ€™t know what it meant to bleed for your club.Though many of the old-timers knew it, and knew it well, they didnโ€™t want war because they were tired of fighting.But they hadnโ€™t been there. They hadnโ€™t see Tyson get gunned down. They hadnโ€™t seen the Snakes try to come at us. They hadnโ€™t seen the grenade that blew them to pieces.We spent most of the day at the clubhouse, talking with people, organizing, trying to figure out what our next move was. Phoenix spent most of the morning with the council, talking strategy or whatever else they talked about.And then there was Veronica. I kept thinking about what she had looked like in the morning when Iโ€™d gone to wake her up, that cute fucking yawn, her sexy as fuck body. I wasnโ€™t sure she really un

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  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 26

    Veronica.Every girl dreamed about her wedding day.Maybe that was a clichรฉ, but I didnโ€™t care. Maybe she didnโ€™t obsess about it, but every girl thought about it from time to time.When I imagined my wedding day, it was always outside. I saw friends and family all sitting on cute white chairs while I walked down the aisle in a beautiful white dress. Daddy would give me away, but heโ€™d be sober, reformed. My husband would be strapping, handsome but kind, and not at all a drinker.I never imagined that I would be in the bathroom of a biker bar changing into a borrowed dress with a girl Iโ€™d met only two days before.โ€œHowโ€™s it going in there, honey?โ€ Leilani asked.โ€œItโ€™s tight,โ€ I said, taking a deep breath and squeezing myself into the dress. โ€œReally tight.โ€โ€œSupposed to be, sweetie,โ€ she said. โ€œGot to show off the goods, make Jaguar know what heโ€™s getting.โ€I sighed. I didnโ€™t want to make Jaguar know anything. I didnโ€™t want to be in a grimy toilet stall shoving myself into some totally r

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  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 27

    Veronica.Two hours later, I looked like a prostitute.Okay, maybe not that bad. But my hair was teased out, my makeup was heavy, and I felt like I was just one pair of insanely high heels away from getting propositioned on the street.Leilani disappeared to get us both a drink, and I sat there in her little folding chair, looking at myself in the mirror. I could barely recognize myself, and I had no clue how I had gotten to where I was. The path seemed insanely foggy, the events all too fast. And yet there I was, staring at myself in the mirror on my wedding day.There was a knock at the door. โ€œCome on in,โ€ I called out. โ€œRight on time. I could use that drink.โ€โ€œI hear that.โ€I looked over, surprised. Standing in the doorway was Jaguar, grinning at me. He was wearing a suit, no tie, the dress shirt left open. Around his neck was a small necklace with the Sandcastles MC logo in gold.โ€œHoly shit,โ€ I said.He looked good. Really damn good. I was shocked that he was wearing a suit, but t

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  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 28

    Veronica.โ€œYou ready for this?โ€ Leilani asked.My heart was pounding. My palms were sweating. I thought I might pass out.โ€œYes,โ€ I said.โ€œLetโ€™s do it.โ€ She pushed open the doors and walked into the main room.I hesitated.What the hell was I doing? Was I really going in there, really going to marry Jaguar Shawn?The boy from my past, the boy that saved me. The one that disappeared, leaving me heartbroken, confused. Jaguar the badass, the muscular, dirty, filthy, cocky asshole. Jaguar the gorgeous biker.What the hell was I doing?Leilani looked back at me. โ€œCome on,โ€ she said.I took a step. My heart was pounding. I took another. I crossed the threshold.Up ahead, standing near the bar, was Mason, Spoil, Jaguar, and Phoenix. Jaguar was the only one wearing a suit, though the others would have looked crazy in them. There were a few other members scattered around at the tables, listening and watching.I walked slowly up the aisle. Leilani took my arm and smiled at me. Every eye was glue

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  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 52

    Jaguar.The desert wind swept through the valley as the Sandcastles MC climbed onto our bikes.There was a roar from the devil himself as we kicked our bikes alive.We rode out in formation.We were the Sandcastles MC. Nobody fucked with us, because we were the biggest and baddest fuckers alive. We took what we wanted.But we also werenโ€™t fucking stupid. We made deals when deals made sense. And right now, everyone knew a deal with the Snakes made sense before we ended up killing each other completely.War wasnโ€™t over, though. The Rebels would get crushed, but somehow I knew our part in all this wasnโ€™t over yet.As we rode back, my mind was firmly on my old lady, on Veronica. Sheโ€™d be safe now. Sheโ€™d be safe and we could figure out what the fuck we wanted.Although I knew what I wanted. It was the same thing Iโ€™d wanted from the start of everything, from the very moment I saw her come into the damn clubhouse that first crazy night.I wanted to claim her. I wanted to make her mine.I rod

  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 51

    Veronica.Leilani and Mason laughed as I led Jaguar back toward the bathrooms. โ€œCanโ€™t say Iโ€™m surprised you want another taste already,โ€ he said, grabbing my hips.I pushed him away. โ€œStop that. I want to know what happened.โ€โ€œNothing, like I said.โ€โ€œJaguar. Tell me.โ€He sighed. โ€œMight as well tell you the truth.โ€I crossed my arms. โ€œWell?โ€โ€œSo, hereโ€™s the deal. We think the Rebels were acting as a middle man for some South American cartel. Just a few minutes ago, I found diamonds hidden inside the heroin, probably meant for the Snakes.โ€I nodded slowly. โ€œThatโ€™s why they wanted that shipment so badly.โ€โ€œRight. They have millions in that briefcase, and they thought youโ€™d stolen it.โ€โ€œShit,โ€ I said. โ€œWhatโ€™s going to happen?โ€โ€œThe council is deciding whether weโ€™re returning the case or not.โ€I stared at him. โ€œSo basically, if they donโ€™t return the case, itโ€™s going to be war, right?โ€โ€œAll-out war,โ€ he said, frowning. โ€œWho knows if weโ€™ll survive.โ€I pressed myself against him. โ€œWeโ€™ll get t

  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 50

    Veronica.โ€œHowโ€™s married life?โ€ Leilani asked me.Mason laughed and drank his beer. I shrugged. โ€œItโ€™s fine,โ€ I said. โ€œNot real, though.โ€โ€œReal enough I bet,โ€ Mason said. โ€œYou guys been fuckinโ€™ like rabbits?โ€Leilani smacked his arm. โ€œCut it out, you ape.โ€โ€œWhat? Iโ€™m just askinโ€™.โ€I shook my head. โ€œNo, of course not.โ€โ€œOf course not?โ€ Leilani asked. โ€œOkay, whatever you say.โ€โ€œNot like Jaguar,โ€ Mason grumbled. โ€œNot like him at all.โ€โ€œWhat do you mean?โ€Leilani gave Mason a look. โ€œI already told her.โ€โ€œYou told her that Jaguar is a manwhore?โ€ Mason laughed. โ€œTraitor.โ€โ€œShe needed to know.โ€โ€œMaybe.โ€ Mason looked at me. โ€œJaguarโ€™s been in every pussy this half of Austin, maybe the whole city. Who knows?โ€I nodded, blushing. Thinking about him having sex with another girl made my jealousy flare like crazy, but I didnโ€™t have any real claim over him. โ€œItโ€™s okay,โ€ I said. โ€œDoesnโ€™t matter.โ€โ€œGuess not now,โ€ Mason said. โ€œHe never married one of them. Actually, he never saw one more than a single

  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 49

    Jaguar.Nothing was better for my head than fucking Veronica. There wasnโ€™t anything in the world that could take the stress away like that womanโ€™s pussy. I had no clue how or why, but she was fucking incredible, insatiable, wet and amazing.We headed back toward the clubhouse. I figured that would be the safest place to be for a while after the shootout, and plus, I needed to touch base with Phoenix. I had to see what was going on.Because we may have been close to finishing things, but we still had some damn work to do.I kept thinking about Veronica the whole ride back. I could feel her gripping my body on the bike, her hands on my chest as the wind whipped past. It was becoming more about just keeping her safe, more about helping someone I knew from my past.Hell, it always had been. I had to admit to myself that it was more than just because I fucking wanted to help her.I felt something for her. Felt something I didnโ€™t think Iโ€™d ever feel. Maybe I had always felt it; maybe it was

  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 48

    Veronica.He dropped down onto his knees in front of me and the bike and began to suck at my pussy. I moaned, amazed that he kept the bike upright while eating me. I loved the feeling of the leather underneath me, his strong hands holding my hips steady, and his tongue and mouth sucking my clit. If I wasnโ€™t as soaked as possible before, I was in that moment.I could barely think. There was only Jaguar sucking my pussy, licking my clit like an animal, ferocious and starving. He was unstoppable as he worked me, and it was driving me wild. I loved getting my pussy licked while I was sitting on a motorcycle; there was something about the power of the bike and the strength of Jaguar that really pushed me to the limit.Desire flooded through me, filling my veins. His hands held me steady, his tongue sliding inside my pussy. โ€œFuck I love your taste,โ€ he grunted. โ€œI could eat this pussy all fucking day.โ€โ€œShit Jaguar,โ€ I said. โ€œI canโ€™t ever say no to you.โ€โ€œDamn right you canโ€™t.โ€He went back

  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 47

    Veronica.I was losing myself in Jaguarโ€™s embrace. He was so gruff and talked dirty all the time, but he really did care about me, really did want me to be safe.And heโ€™d never really left me.The revelation that my father had arrested him kept running through my mind. I knew Daddy was a drunk and a bastard, but I couldnโ€™t believe he would put an innocent man in jail for months with no problem.I felt like I was beginning to understand Jaguar. The world had shit on him, over and over again, and now he was out to get his own revenge. Heโ€™d joined the Sandcastles and was a hard badass because he didnโ€™t know any other way to live.And that was what drew me to him. He lived however he wanted, took whatever he wanted, did whatever he wanted. Part of me wished I could live like that, but it was hard to exist in a world that wanted you to conform all the time.Jaguar didnโ€™t conform. Jaguar did whatever he wanted.I reached up and touched his face and drew his lips down toward me. I felt his m

  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 46

    Jaguar.I knocked back my whisky and poured another.I couldnโ€™t believe how angry I was. Phoenix letting Jetter go was complete bullshit, the worst kind of cowardice. I couldnโ€™t tell if Phoenix wanted this war or if he wanted to be a pussy-ass bitch and suck the dick of our enemies.Veronica was quiet, but I was too pissed off to do anything about it. She had just been through something not a lot of guys witnessed, a real fucking shootout and a motorcycle chase. That we werenโ€™t all arrested and rotting in prison was a fucking miracle.Actually, it was because we had bribed the police big time.But still, the whole fucking thing was madness.And as I knocked back my second whisky, my phone began to vibrate. I grabbed it, assuming it was Phoenix.โ€œYeah?โ€ I said, walking away from Veronica.โ€œHi there, Jaguar.โ€I stopped in my tracks. โ€œJetter?โ€โ€œThe one and only. Howโ€™s our girl?โ€โ€œYouโ€™re lucky to be alive, you motherfucker,โ€ I growled.โ€œCalm down, Jaguar,โ€ he said. โ€œNo need for that.โ€โ€œWh

  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 45

    Veronica.Phoenixโ€™s plan was simple. He had assumed that Jetter was going into this a little overconfident, that heโ€™d make some sort of dramatic move. The night before, Phoenix had placed a bunch of Demon members all around the property, and the smoke was their signal to attack.Men poured out of hiding places. The Rebels dropped back to use their armored car as cover, but they were way outnumbered. Phoenix rushed out into the open. โ€œStop the bikes!โ€ he yelled.Jaguar grabbed me and we made a run for it while the other Rebels were pinned down. Jaguar threw me onto the back of his bike and hopped onto the front. Mason and Spoil joined us as we tore our way past the armored car, riding fast after Jetter. Mason and Spoil went ahead, leading the charge, while Jaguar and I brought up the rear.I wasnโ€™t thinking, couldnโ€™t think. There was only the chase and what was happening. The sound of gunfire sank away as we caught sight of Jetter and his crew just ahead.We tore after them, running re

  • Her Biker Bodyguardย ย ย 44

    Veronica.Jaguar looked at me, frowning. โ€œYou donโ€™t have to do this, Veronica.โ€โ€œYes, I do.โ€I looked out across the construction site, butterflies churning in my stomach.Yesterday, Jaguar had come back from the clubhouse and explained to me Phoenixโ€™s plan. At first I wasnโ€™t sure, but the more I thought about it, the more I thought about how I had dragged his whole club into a war they had nothing to do with, the more I knew I had to do what I could to help.Even if I was acting as bait.Jaguar, for his part, said that it was my choice. He said he would never bring me into danger again, never force me to do something I didnโ€™t want to do. I believed him, but I also knew that his club needed this from me.And so I said Iโ€™d do it. Even when he warned me against it, asked me to reconsider, I knew it was the right thing to do.Which was easy at the time. But standing in that construction site the next day only made me realize how far out of my depth I was.โ€œLetโ€™s go,โ€ Jaguar grunted.We h

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