Comanche (Death Reapers MC Book 2)

Slave Thing

Jada nodded now understanding. 

"So, it's not like a slave ownership thing, it's more like a this is my girl don't mess with her thing?" 

All of the women nodded, Jada smiled wondering what it would be like to be Comanche's "property of." She and the ladies continued talking, Jada realized that she like them all very much and that they had quite a bit in common. Before she knew it Comanche was coming down the stairs, sweeping her onto his motorcycle and they were heading back to his place. She spent the most enjoyable weekend with Comanche, he took her out, and they spent time with his club, the ladies were great explaining to her all about being a reaper's old lady. Not to mention the sex, lord have mercy the sex with him was awesome, explosive even. Also, Comanche was the sweetest most caring man she'd ever met. He constantly told her how beautiful she was, and how much he enjoyed being with her. He even rode halfway home with her so, she didn't have to ride alone all the way by herself.

Their relationship continued on, each time more intense than the last, they would alternate weekends where he would go down to Baltimore and she would come up to New York. It had gotten to the point where he was seriously considering buying a new house so that he could have enough room for the four of them. Comanche stopped at a gas station, at the halfway mark on his journey to Baltimore. Normally, it was Jada's turn to come to see him, but she couldn't get a sitter for the whole weekend. So, he told her that if she could get someone for the night he would come to her. She told him "no" she didn't want him riding three hours all the way to Baltimore just to turn around and go back home. He didn't care, all he wanted to do was see her, so he decided that he was going to surprise her and come anyway. So, he left early in the morning so he could get her as she was waking up. He hoped to get to her house in time to put her back to sleep.

Jada finished fixing the boy's breakfast, she wished that her babysitter hadn't gotten her weekends mixed up, she really wanted to see Comanche this weekend. She enjoyed her time spent with him, he was so totally different from Rick. Comanche made her want to dream again and made her believe in the possibility of having a real husband and father for her kids. Jada had just finished putting the dishes in the dishwasher when she heard a knock on her door. Josiah ran up to her 

"Ma there's someone at the door." 

Jada bent down and kissed Josiah on the forehead.

"Thank you, little man." 

Josiah smiled and ran back to the table, she swore that the boy ran everywhere. Jada walked to the door wondering who could be at her house so early in the morning.