Fat Louise (Biker Bitches 2)

“Jane…” He seemed about to say something, but then only said, “I’ll see you soon.”

She left, feeling bad for her dad and wishing there was something she could do. Then an idea came to her on the ride home.

“Could you take me somewhere else first?”

* * *

Cade leaned against the bar, looking around the room. He saw Crazy Bitch and T.A., but he didn’t see Jane. He had tried calling her several times during the day, but she hadn’t answered.

Stud took a seat on the stool next to him. “Who are you looking for?”

“Jane. I thought she was coming in with Crazy Bitch tonight,” Cade told him, still watching the door.

“Not tonight. She’s in Treepoint with Killyama and Sex Piston. They’re having dinner with a friend of theirs.”

“Oh.” Jane hadn’t mentioned that when he had taken her home this morning.

“She might stop by when they come back.” Stud shot him a calculating look. “You know Sex Piston and Fat Louise are close.”

“That would be hard to miss,” Cade remarked.

Stud gave him a warning look. “Fat Louise isn’t like the rest of the bitches. Her friends usually close ranks around her to keep her safe. I would really hate it if Sex Piston starts busting my balls about how you’re treating her.”

“Are you warning me to stay away from her?” Cade stiffened, preparing himself for an argument. He liked Stud, respected him as a leader of his men, but he wasn’t going to quit seeing Jane on his say so.

“Fuck no. What I’m saying is to play fair with her. If you just want her as a fuck toy, she needs to know that up front. If you plan on her becoming your old lady, then be honest about that, too. What I don’t want is to hear my wife bitching at me that you broke Fat Louise’s heart. I wouldn’t be happy about that. I kinda like her. She’s good to my kids.”

Cade felt a smile tugging at his lips. “I’ll keep that in mind. To be honest, I don’t know where this is going with Jane. When she left after we were rescued, I missed her. I got used to having her around, didn’t have any desire to fuck my usual women. After a while of that shit, a man can get worried.”

“Last night take that worry off your mind?”

“Yes, it did,” Cade laughed.

“It was the same before I started seeing Sex Piston. Club pussy just didn’t do it for me anymore.”

“That’s hard to imagine.” Cade looked at the provocatively dressed women sitting around the club.

“Like I said, make sure Jane doesn’t get hurt. There are a few brothers who feel the same.” With that, Stud took his beer, leaving him standing alone at the bar.

Talking with Stud had made Cade even more pissed that Jane was ignoring his calls while he was sitting around like a pussy waiting for her to come around. Fuck that!

He began talking to a seductive blond who sidled up close to him. She was curvy, and her tits under her low cut T-shirt drew his eyes several times. When he reached for his drink, his elbow brushed against her breasts. Waiting for a signal from his dick that he was ready to party, he was disappointed when he didn’t feel a stir like he had just by looking at Jane.

Just then, his eyes were caught and held by Crazy Bitch. He could tell he had gone down in her estimation. Well, if she already thought less of him, better make it worthwhile.

Turning his back to the room, he wrapped his arms around the blond, pulling her close for a kiss, hoping his dick would stand up and take notice.

Cade had thought when he fucked Jane he would get her out of his system; instead, he was even worse off than before. He had always been able to fuck women out of his mind. He couldn’t remember ever being with a woman more than a couple of times. As soon as he discovered what they were like in bed, his interest would wane. Then he would be on top of another woman, discovering the delights of a new pussy. Maybe he just needed to fuck her a couple more times, and then the attraction she held for him would disappear.

Sometime later, the blonde’s eyes widened as she stared over his shoulder. Cade casually turned his head, coming face-to-face with an angry Sex Piston while Jane stood behind her, trying to tug her away.

“You never learn, do you, Demie?” Sex Piston snarled at the woman who was turning a sickly shade of green.

There was no way to miss the hurt look in Jane’s eyes. He felt a small clench in his chest.

“I haven’t touched Stud, and Cade doesn’t belong to you.”

“No, he doesn’t, but he does to Fat Louise.”