"And that, gentlemen, is what I do for a living. I play video games and people donate money to watch me play." She explained.
"I never would have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Tig shook his head.
"Oh there's much better streamers out there than me who make a whole lot more money than I do. They even have sponsors and shit." She stated.
"You can get sponsors?" Tig's eyes widened.
"Oh yeah. They'll give you free equipment and all sorts of stuff. I'm not quite at that level yet but I'm working on in. I have a few affiliates that I deal with but nothing like these other streamers." She chuckled before making her way to the stairs.
"I am just blown away." Tig commented as the four bikers followed her back into the kitchen, "How often do you stream?"
"Every day. Once in the afternoon for about four hours and then in the evening for about four hours." She explained.
"Wow." Tig stated making her laugh again.
"It may not a be a conventional job but I get to do what I love and people are generous enough to support me financially while I do." She smiled.
"Thanks for lettin' us watch ya play. It's been an enlightenin' experience that's for sure." Chibs stated making her laugh again.
"No problem. Feel free to drop by anytime. Even if I'm not streaming." She told the group.
"Don' tell Tigger he's welcome over 'ere anytime. 'e'll be 'ere at dinnertime every night!" Chibs suddenly stated making them all laugh.
"Hey!" Tig exclaimed, "What do you do when you're not streaming?"
"Well, my typical day goes like this. In the mornings I run any errands I need to do like grocery shopping. I'll do my laundry. Clean the house. I'll watch TV after all that's done until lunchtime. I'll make myself something to eat and then go downstairs for my afternoon stream. When I end it at four, I come up here and figure out what I'm making for dinner. Watch a little TV until it's actually time to start dinner. Make and eat dinner, clean up, then head downstairs for my night stream. After that, I go to bed." She explained.
"I see. Seems like a pretty nice schedule." Tig chuckled.
"Sometimes like today I wasn't able to do my afternoon stream because I had to deal with the window replacement guys. Or when I was forced to go on lockdown and couldn't stream at all. But my days are pretty scheduled. Of course, I can change my schedule any time I want to." She shook her head.
"I think we should head back to the clubhouse." Happy stated.
"Yeah. It is eleven o'clock. It's been a pleasure, love." Chibs conceded.
"I hope you guys weren't too bored as I played tonight." She stated.
"Not at all." Tig smiled at her, "See ya around, Doll."
She walked the three bikers to the door and bid them goodnight. Quinn stayed where he was waiting for her. He had his own plans for her that night. When she shut and locked her door, he walked over and threw her over his shoulder making her squeal and smack his ass. He just laughed and walked them upstairs to her bedroom. When he threw her onto the bed, she squeaked again. The hungry look in his eyes made her throat dry up. She watched as he took off his kutte and tossed it onto her dresser. He licked his lips as she stared into his darkening hazel eyes. "Strip." he ordered making her breath catch in her chest. She did as he requested as he did the same. It was going to be one hell of a night going by the look in his eyes and she couldn't wait!
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"Well this has been one hell of an ending to a great night." She laughed.

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Taste of Wolves
FanfictionMy first Rane fic. Aria, a streamer, moves in with her sick aunt in Charming to help take care of her. What happens when she catches the attention of a certain long-haired, beanie-wearing biker? Will love blossom or is she too young and wild for him...