Avery was very much in shock when she opened the bag that Justin gave her before bed. She pulled out three other very sexy bras in her size along with matching underwear. They were beautiful and of very high quality. She was stunned that he would buy something like this for her, something so intimate, especially given his track record. She moved those to the side and saw something else in the bag. She reached in and pulled out two items and upon realizing what they were, she dropped them on the bag and blushed furiously.

"What the hell am I supposed to do with those?" She asked out loud. She picked up the larger of the two items and read on the front 'multi-speed vibrator' and swallowed several times. Did he really think she was going to use this? She had never used one in her life and only saw a few at an adult store when she was in college and a bunch of girlfriends went inside. She closed her eyes and tried to not panic. She had no idea why Justin had got them for her and she needed to not over-react to it until she could talk to him.

She set that down and picked up the other package and saw it was smaller. She audibly gasped when she read 'small bullet for anal play'.

"Oh holy shit!" Avery shrieked and dropped it like a hot potato. Forget the vibrator, what the hell was she going to do with this thing?! There was NO WAY she was sticking that up her ass! He must have been drunk or high when he bought them. She quickly threw them back in the bag and shoved it into her closet. He was certifiable, that was certain. He must have been inhaling too much exhaust from the motorcycles over the years. That was really the only viable explanation.

She jumped when her phone rang, "Hello?"

"Hey Baby, how was your evening?" He asked, putting his feet up on the fire pit he was sitting around to relax.

"It was quiet. How was your ride?"

"Uneventful. We made it to our first stop in good time. I've eaten, called Lex and now I'm outside relaxing while I talk to you," Justin said, blowing the smoke from his cigar into the air, enjoying being alone for a few minutes.

"That's good...."

"Did you open the bag?" He asked, smiling as he said it.

"Um yes...Thanks for the lingerie, they are beautiful and totally unnecessary," She replied.

"You're welcome. I know it wasn't necessary, but I wanted to get you a little something after both of our dates had interruptions," He said, taking another puff on this stogie.

"Well, I appreciate that..."

"What about the other items in the bag?" Justin asked with a smirk.

"Um, well, um I don't really know what to say about those..." Avery admitted.

Justin chuckled, "You're blushing again aren't you?"

"God!" Avery groaned and Justin laughed louder, knowing that he was right.

"So have you ever used either of them?" Justin inquired.

"NO!" Avery squeaked.

Justin smiled as he blew out another puff of smoke, "Interesting. Think maybe that's something I could try on you?"

Avery's heart was almost beating out of her chest, "Are you serious?"

"Oh as serious as a heart attack Baby," He replied and Avery could hear the smirk in his voice.

"Uh, I don't, I mean, I have never-" Avery stumbled.

Justin chuckled lightly, "Don't worry about it Baby. We can talk about it more when I get back."

Avery just breathed out, "Ok..."

Justin was going to ask another personal question when he saw his crew turn the corner of the building and walk towards him and he knew he had to wrap this up, "Hey Baby, I've got some business to take care of, but I'll call you tomorrow ok?"

"Ok, be careful Justin," she quietly replied.

"Will do Baby, night." he said and ended the call.

He put his phone in the pocket of his kutte and took another long drag of his cigar.

"Hey Pres, everything ok at home?" Cash, the club's treasurer and accountant.

Justin nodded, "Lex is her usual sassy self."

The men chuckled and took one of the seats that were around the pit and smoked quietly for a few minutes.

"Hey Justin?" Mikey asked.

"What's up?" He asked back.

"What's with the bitch at the clubhouse?" Mikey asked.

"Not a bitch and don't want to hear that again," Justin growled, causing all the men to look at him.

"So who is she?" Mikey asked again.

Justin stopped for a minute, trying to decide how to answer the question, but before he could say anything Mikey said, "She applying to be a sweet butt?"

Justin glared at his Sergeant of Arms, "Fuck no. And I will put a bullet in any person that treats her as if she is."

"Whoa! Justin, chill the fuck out!" Mitch replied, "He just asked who she is."

Justin stretched his neck, "Yeah sorry. I don't know how to describe her."

"Is she your new side piece?" Hank asked.

"No."

"I was gonna say she is not your usual type, tits ain't big enough!!" Mikey joked, making the others laugh.

"Shit. You assholes are worse than bitches, you know that? Gossiping like a bunch of old ladies," Justin exclaimed, making the other guys laugh louder.

"Who is she, Pres?" Cash asked again.

Justin sighed, knowing that the guys weren't gonna stop until she told them, "She is someone I'm dating."

"Dating?!" Mikey sputtered, "Are you serious?"

Justin nodded, trying not to let his temper show, "Yeah, Mikey I am. Something wrong with that?"

"Not necessarily, but we need to have Stevo vet her to protect you, to protect us all," Mickey explained, "She could be a plant or someone else to get info on us to do us harm."

"She's a fucking kindergarten teacher Mikey. Chill the fuck out!" Justin spat back.

"Yeah but Pres, I can't find much on her," Stevo told the group.

Justin flinched, remembering that piece of information, "But she is not going to hurt us. Listen guys, I know it seems weird, but this lady-"

"Lady?!" Hank scoffed, "Since when do YOU refer to pussy as 'a lady'?"

"Since I met Avery. Now I want you all to back the fuck off. I know what I'm doing and you need to trust me on this. Avery is a classy lady and I'm totally intrigued by her. She is a good lady who has had hardships and suffered some serious shit," Justin demanded, "And when I bring her to the next party, you better treat her with fucking respect!"

All the men looked at their president with wide eyes, shocked that they had just heard what they did come out of his mouth.

"You got it Justin," Mitch agreed, knowing that he needed to call his wife and tell her what he just heard.

The men were all silent for a few minutes before Justin got up, threw the rest of his cigar in the fire, "I'm going to crash. We need to leave by 8:00 to reach the Los Cabos Clubhouse."

The men all nodded and watched him walk away. Mikey started making jokes until only he and Stevo were left. He pulled his chair close to his brother's and lowered his voice, just in case someone was in the shadows.

"What did you mean when you said that you can't find much on her?"

"I ran a background check on her when Justin asked me to. She is Lexi's teacher at MA. There isn't much on her, has an apartment she is renting here, owns her car and has a checking and savings account with not much in either. Someone has locked her down and I can't figure out why, how or by who," Stevo answered, taking another drag on his cigarette.

"I need you to keep on that Stevo. Do whatever you can, use any resource you need when you are not on club business. This is a priority! I need to make sure we are safe and I need to know if this bitch is trouble or not," Mikey explained, "I'm not looking to do a stint in federal prison with Dylan."

Stevo nodded, "I'll keep on it Mikey. It may take a while."

Mikey stood up and clapped his brother's shoulder. "I know. Just do your best."

Stevo and Mikey walked back into their good friend's clubhouse and they each grabbed the first available club whore that looked at them and took them back to their rooms to bury their dicks into warm pussy and forgot about the conversation they just had.

They were faring better than Mitch who called his wife to tell her what Justin had said.