Chapter 97

"You wanna go home with me?" Jagger asked as he came out of the back room, putting his cut back on.

She was still glancing periodically at Money Bags, but gave Jagger her full attention when he came to stand in front of her. Casually, he took one arm and placed it on the bar, before placing his other arm on the other side, effectively boxing her in.

"I would love to, but I have stuff I need to do tomorrow," she sighed, putting her hands in his belt loops and pulling him towards her.

He leaned down, nuzzling her neck with his mouth. "That sucks," he groaned. "I was really hoping to spend some time with you tonight"

Agreement was on the tip of her tongue. "How about you come home with me?"

His eyes flashed in genuine surprise. "You sure?"

"If you are. I mean, if you can't because you need to be at the clubhouse, I understand."

"No, that's not it at all. I'm actually off duty right now. You just want me to follow you over on my bike?"

"Yeah, that way if you need to leave