Chapter Five: Xander

**Chapter Five
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**Xander**



I wasn't surprised that Jenny rushed me out of the back door of the pool house as soon as Liam left. She needed this thing to be kept quiet and I could respect that.

She was afraid of becoming what her uncle tried to force her to be. That wasn't what she wanted for herself. She didn't know that the same rules didn't apply to me. That was why I kept Annie away from the clubhouse when we were seeing each other. I didn't like to share. The others might be okay with it and, sure, if it was just a casual Fuck, I didn't mind handing the girl off to one of my men. Jenny wasn't a casual Fuck, but damn, if eating her pussy didn't near make me bust a nut in my trunks. I needed to Fuck her, but I was a patient man. My balls, on the other hand, weren't.

Jenny waited half an hour before coming out, and by then, everyone was getting ready for another game of pool volleyball. This time, I was in on it. I needed something to preoccupy myself from the throbbing of my balls.

"Jenny!" Danica called out from the other side of the net. Danica was one of the house mouses. Jenny waved back at her. "Play with us! It'll be fun!" she begged, from where she was perched on Trip's back.

"Um, sure. Sounds fun." Jenny responded as she sauntered over to the water's edge. Her eyes found mine, and I winked at her.

"We get Jen!" Liam said, from my side, and she looked reluctant. She briskly stepped into the pool and took her spot in front of me.

The game started, and she was pretty distracted by me behind her. It was rather amusing to see her squirming from my presence.

It was our serve, and I lobbed the ball which Trip saved. Jenny seemed to get out of her funk and leaped up, spiking the ball as soon as it made it past the net which caused it to crash down on the other teams side of the water. Liam cheered and Jenny did a bit of a victory dance which was rather sexy before doing a high-five with her cousin.

"That's the game!" Liam whooped, and I lifted Jenny onto my shoulders while she shrieked. I knew she was a bit nervous since the last time I was this close to her she was holding my mouth to her pussy.

"Who's up for some chicken?" I asked, and Danica shrieked.

“Us! We want to play!" Trip lifted her onto his shoulders, as the net was brought down. "You're going down, Jen," Danica joked, and Jenny laughed.

"Right back at ya."

"Be careful there, Dani. My cousin is one bad bitch," Liam joked, before sitting on the edge of the pool. "She has made stronger women cry." This time, he was being serious, and Jenny laughed.

"I'll go easy on her," Jenny joked, and Danica looked plenty determined.

"Ready, set, chicken!" Drill did the count down, and then Jenny and Danica were pulling and pushing at each other. Everyone was cheering for either of the girls, and I caught sight of Annie scowling at us. Well, she could go to hell. I was having fun with Jenny.

"I've had too much to drink!" Danica objected right before she fell into the water. Jenny was laughing, and I decided to rub the side of my face against the inside of her thigh. She gasped and fell back off my shoulders, tumbling into the water. I laughed, and everyone stared at me surprised. She broke the surface laughing before she scowled at me.

"Did you just bite me?" I slowly shook my head.

"Don't blame me. You fell off just because my beard touched your leg," I challenged her, and she splashed me with water.

"You have some balls, little lady," Domino, the treasurer, said from a lounge. "That's the boss you're splashing at." She sent him a glare before she splashed me again.

"Do not tickle me!" I took the challenge by grabbing her and running my fingers along her gut and legs. "Xander, stop it!" She kept laughing and fighting against me as all eyes settled on us.

"Don't tell me not to tickle you," I whispered, huskily in her ear, and my hand slipped down and cupped her soft peach in my hand. I knew no one could tell I wasn't tickling her as she calmed down her laughter.

I could see that everyone knew I had my eye on Jenny and a lot of my men stopped looking at us. They knew the drill. If I claimed a woman like Jenny, they were to back the Fuck off.

"I can't stop thinking about how sweet you taste. I want to eat you up all over again, wrap my tongue around your little clit," I whispered, seductively in her ear, and she slowly pulled away. She knew she had been in my arms a tad too long for people not to know there was something between us.

Even if it wasn't confirmed, everyone had their suspicions, including Liam.

"I think I need a drink," Jenny said and climbed out of the pool. I watched her, as she wrapped a towel around herself and disappeared into the house.

"Serious, Xan?" Liam looked pissed.

"What?"

"Leave Jen alone. She's not one of your girls." Liam wasn't in my close circle like Bruce was. He didn't know about my preferences, so I let that slide. Plus, I didn't think Jenny would appreciate it if I attacked her cousin.

"Chill out, man." I didn't even deny that I wanted her, and he caught it. I could see it on his face.

"I, for one, like Jenny," Laura said, in a gushing voice. She seemed a bit day dreamy about it which was creepy. "She's a bit scary, but a cute kind of scary. Is it true about what she says about her dad?" she asked Liam, who looked at her like she grew another head.

"What about her dad?"

"Well, she said he chopped a guy's dicks off for going near her. Is that true?" she asked Liam, who went pale.

"Wait, what?" Yeah, I remembered that story. Everyone in the gang knew how much of a bad ass Trapper was. "Why would she tell you that?"

"It was just in explaining why she thought Gunner went easy on Keyanna's husband when he shot him." Wait, she said what? Did she even know what happened?

"Did you tell her what happened?" I asked, and she grinned.

"Keyanna did that bit. I just explained why it happened, and she pretty much just shrugged it off saying you went easy on Zane. She said she had seen way worse happen just for someone looking at someone else's woman. She thinks Keyanna is lucky you didn't do worse than shoot the fucker. Jenny does not like Keyanna at all, another reason I like her. She's sweet, but crazy. I love it!" Laura had Liam distracted for a bit, and I slipped out of the pool during the distraction. I found my jeans and pulled out my phone. Luckily, I had gotten Jenny's number from Bruce, so I didn't have to chase after the girl.

I definitely liked that girl even more now than I did before. Laura had summed her up just right. Sweet, but crazy. I liked that. I was a bit crazy myself. It took some craziness to handle a lifestyle such as mine. I guess that's why my brother didn't want anything to do with the club.

I wrote up a text to Jenny.

**Me: Are you alright?**

**Jenny: Who is this?**

**Me: Xander. Did I embarrass you, babe?**

**Jenny: No. I don't get embarrassed.**

I smirked from that. I bet I could find some way to do that.

**Me: So if I went up to your cousin and told him I ate you out in the pool house, you'd be cool with that?

**Jenny: Don't you dare! I'll kick your ass!**

**Me: Kinky, I dare you to try.**

**Jenny: Don't tempt me.**

**Me: Where are you? Are you going to avoid me for the rest of the night?**

**Jenny: Maybe. Are you going to keep trying to get in my pants?**

**Me: You weren't wearing pants, just a sexy as Fuck bikini.**

**Jenny: Xander!**

I could practically feel her glaring at her phone, and I grinned. I liked getting under her skin.

**Me: I'm not trying to get in your pants. I went to see what was taking you so long and saw you struggling to get off. I wanted to help, and your pussy tasted so good. Go ahead. Sue me for finding you so damn irresistible.**

**Jenny: Maybe I will. You're enough of an ass. I might actually win.**

**Me: I'm not an ass just because I know you want me.**

**Jenny: Conceited, too. You are making your case even worse.**

**Me: What case?**

**Jenny: The reasons why I'm not going to Fuck you. You are just stacking them up.**

Wait, she was making a list? Why was she so against this? I wasn't looking to Fuck her right now, but at some point, yeah. I knew she liked me. It was obvious when we were talking, kissing, or she was threatening me. We both liked each other, and she was holding back. What was it about me or this that scared her?

**Me: What are the reasons you have so far?**

**Jenny: Number one, you're a biker.**

What? Seriously? Does she have a problem with me being a biker? She was a fucking biker's daughter. That made no sense.

**Me: Why is that a reason?

**Jenny: Because I won't be a house mouse, so no fucking bikers. Sorry, not sorry.

**Me: You do know I run my chapter different than the others, right?**

**Jenny: How so?**

**Me: I'm the president, Jen. Just because you Fuck me doesn't mean you become property. Those girls sign up for this shit. They take a pledge and know exactly what they are up for and what is expected of them. Other places, sure, that might be the case, but not here.**

**Me: Secondly, no one touches what is mine. My men know that.**

I waited for her response, and it took a while.

**Jenny: Let me guess. You think I'm yours?**

I smirked at that answer. I could just imagine the sassy look on her face.

You can bet your gorgeous ass on it, babe.