His Woman to Claim novel Chapter 72

I arrived back at the club and Donna walked over as I turned off my bike. Well, is he going? He's going I said. I pulled her close to me kissing her. Just then my phone rang. It's Sammy. Hey little sis how are you doing? I need a favor. What do you need? I want to train. What kind of training are we talking about? Everything. You know who I want. My Sargent. who else would I want? Beside's he is the only one I know that would not let me give up. And no one can shoot, use a knife, and his hands to kill with better than him.

I will call him but he is going to want to see you and talk to you before he decides to teach you. You know that. I know. Just let me know and if he won't do it then I will find someone else. Give me two days. Fine I will wait for your call. I wonder who she is talking to and why she wants someone to train her? We can train her. I should let Renegade know she is up to something. I picked up my little mate and walked out the door with her.

I saw Renegade pull up and park his bike. I walked over toward him and said as he got off his bike. We need to talk. What about? Sammy. What about her? I heard her on the phone with someone. She asked the person to call their Sargeant because she wants him to train her. Train her how? Fighting, shooting, using knives, and how to kill using her hands. What the hell does she need that kind of training for? Hell if I know. She is your woman. Ya, supposed to be. I fucked up to remember. She only agreed to be here because of the pack members but not the club members.

Just as I was walking into the house I saw the bitch sitting there. I asked what the hell is she doing here? She said you told her she could stay here. Not here. The clubhouse as a fucking whore. Get her out of here and take her there. I grinned and said I would love to. Let's get the enforcer to take her. I called Bullet and said come and get this bitch and take her to the clubhouse. She is never to come here again. Her name is Sandy. I turned and walked out of the room.

I jumped into the truck and drove to the packhouse. I walked in and said. Who is Sandy? That is me. Come with me, please. But Renegade said I could stay here and be a club whore. I laughed. This is not the clubhouse. Now let's go. Are you sure you know what you are getting yourself into? Of course. I get to live in a nice house and be taken care of by Renegade. Honey, you have that wrong. You will not be his mistress. He has a wife. You will fuck the men who have no wife or woman or girlfriend. In other words. All the single men at the club and any visiting MC's.

You will answer to the head club whore and you will work around the club when not fucking one of us. This is not a nice job you will be doing. You will be fucked in your mouth, ass, and cunt. You will give any man that wants a blow job when they want it, where they want it. If you're mom or dad was visiting and he wants his dick sucked you do it in front of them. Do you understand now? But I thought he was going to let me be his mistress and he would put me in a nice house and he would come and we would have sex when he was not with her. Oh, honey you really are stupid.

That is not what Renegade had planned for you. He almost lost his woman over you. He doesn't want you. And he sure as hell does not want a mistress. This is your chance to get the hell of town. What do you want to do? Leave town and never look back. That is a very good choice. Let me take you to a bus and get you a ticket to anywhere you want to go. This is not the life for you. You should choose who you try to go after a little better. Do your homework on them. Better yet, get a sugar daddy. I said dropping her off at the greyhound bus station.