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WARNING! THERE IS SMUT, SO THIS IS THE CHAPTER WARNING. AFTER AJ ARRIVES HOME AT THE END, YOU CAN SKIP IF YOU WANT!

Anissa's POV

Trying to cool my head, ignoring the vibrating phone in my back pocket that I'm sure was Jax. It wasn't even an hour since I left the garage to head over to an old friend of mine to her establishment, Saints and Sinners. It was already 2 AM, so I was going to make this brief as possible. Saints and Sinners might appear to be upscale lounges from the outside… but the inside was a total different story. It was one of the biggest underground BDSM clubs in the states, but anyone can't just get in. You had to pay a hefty fee and had to go through a pretty thorough screening process. They had private clinics tied to the club to conduct discrete health screening for their private clients, nothing that would be on the books. Going into my glove box, I pulled out a gold swipe card, before leaving the car. I went to the front access, looking around before swiping my card, a soft click to follow. The beautiful lounge was decorated with soft greys and creams, nothing stereotypical at the first glance. The deviance happens downstairs. I walked onto the back where another swipe accessed. I swiped the card again, revealing a service elevator. Once the doors slid close, my phone went immediately offline. Service elevator went down to 'U4', opening up to a reception area with a white woman, strawberry blonde hair wrapped in a top knot, completely in the nude with nipple clamps pinched tightened on her pink areolas. "Hi Kathy, I'm just here to see the Queen." I said, giving a quick wave, walking towards the right hallway.

"Just give you heads up, she's with a client." Kathy warned, before answering an incoming call at the desk.

"Thanks." I simply said, before going on my way. I walked to the room at the end labelled 'Queen's Playroom'. I knocked, waiting for a call.

"Come in!"She said, causing me to open the door. If looked at all the other rooms they could fall in the stereotypical cliche of a dungeon room, but hers had more than modern flair with the black and white accents, a gaudy chandelier hanging from the ceiling, giving the room lowlights. A loud smack resounded in the room, followed by a loud, throaty moan. Queen Onika pivoted in her long, thigh high blood red leather boots with a wide smile reaching hers with a paddle tightly in her grasp. "AJ, darling! I'm soo happy to see you!" Onika said, placing her paddle down on the nearby table. She flipped her long, black hair over her shoulder as she stepped down the platform in a peach colored latex dress, black nipple pasty visible under with a red leather belt to match her heels. Though her makeup err on the side of natural, she had black lipstick painted on with black winged eyeliner to match. Once she was out of the way of the platform, I could see a white man tied down on his front, bent over a tall platform for that purpose. His eyes were covered with a mask and he was flushed pink with a slight pant to him.

"Marcos actually let you out to play?" I asked, eyebrows raised in a surprise. She had a mischievous smirk on her face.

"What he doesn't know won't hurt him. Besides, he is out in Seoul at the moment. One moment." Onika said, walking around behind the man and leaned over, taking out ear plugs.

"Okay my little slut, The Queen has business to attend to, so I'm going to leave you here with a little fun." Onika said, pulling out a draw on the side of the platform. She pulled out a maroon buttplug, no longer than my middle finger and stuck it in lube.

"Yes, my Queen." The young man said, twisting to the side when hearing the ruffling. Onika laid her hand on his lower as she removed the plug from the lube. "Relax and take a deep breath." She said. Onika lined the plug with the anus and slowly inserted, causing man to pant and moan lightly. "Okay, you're not allowed to cum or else that will be 10 lashes for you." Onika ordered as she switched on the vibrator, then reinserted the ear plugs.

I chuckled as the man was already squirming from the sensation. "Now you know that he won't last even five minutes." I said as she went over to her sink as washed her hands.

"And that is where the fun lies. Now AJ, you want to explain why you need toys for a client when you are out of this life." Onika asked as she led me over to a pair of chairs to sit. I groaned as I got caught in Onika's mother goose tendencies.

I sat down on the plush seats, turning her way as she poured chilled Chardonnay for the both of us. "Nothing wrong with getting a little extra money on the side." The truth is… Onika hates Toni with a passion, so coming to her for Toni advice was a definite no. Onika looked down at me over her wine cup, before sitting it down.

"Tsk. Tsk. No need to lie, AJ. I'm going to guess it has something to do with Toni." Onika said, giving me a look.

I sighed, just really wanted the package and went, but it seems I'm going to get a lecture. "I think Toni is caught up in some shit and I want to make sure she's good with my own eyes. We were doing good and now she's back in the streets from what I heard. No, I don't believe that." I shook my head, grabbing the wine glass and taking a sip.

"No, YOU were and are doing good, AJ. Toni was still running these streets while she left her child in your care long before whatever situation this is." Onika argued, but our attention was diverted by the moan coming from the man as he orgasmed. "Only three minutes? Oh no, I gotta fix that." Onika mumbled to herself, before turning her focus back on me.

"Look, Toni has been trying to get right. And I'm not going to give up on her like she's never given up on me. Besides Nyla, she's all I have in this world. It's hard to find that kind loyalty in this world, especially in this type of life. You can't see the real her, because you hate her." I said.

Onika 'hmmed', staring at me. "I do hate her, so I'm not immune to her bullshit. Okay, let me say my peace and I will leave you alone. AJ, I'm proud of you and I don't want you back in this life. Toni is not on the same wavelength as you right now. I don't doubt her potential to be more, but she isn't there. With that, she's self-destructive and brash and one of these days she is going to put you in a shitty situation where you are going to have to choose loyalty or the life you sacrificed everything for." Onika said, moving onto another topic before I could digest what she said. "So, how are you and your man?" She asked.

I immediately frown at the altercation that happened a few hours ago. "Don't even bring him up. He's lucky if I talk to him again." I rolled my eyes out of irritation, before grabbing the wine bottle to fill my glass up with more wine, because I knew Onika was going to pry some more with the little twinkle her eyes.

"What happened?" She asks, pulling out a small remote from her cleavage. She pointed the remote to the bound up man, increasing the vibration to the highest setting, scaring the hell out the man.

Ignoring the steadily increasing moans, I said "I can't get into details, but someone in their circle leaked information about business to some competitors and somehow it got linked back to me." I said.

"He outright accused you?" She asked while she was turning the vibrator on and off.

"Eh, yes and no. He said he's been burned before as if that was my fault." I mumbled.

"Didn't you say loyalty is hard to find?" Onika teased, giving me a knowing look. My response to drink more wine. "Look, I don't know everything, but I do know he has been making you happy over the past three months. Even though you are verbally expressing anger, your body tells me a different thing. Give him time to get his head on straight and let him come to you." Onika said, getting up from the chair and walking off somewhere behind me. She came back with a small tote in her hands. "Okay, I'll stop hounding you. The tote has all my favorite starter toys. I also have a business card in there for the client if he wishes to carry on his extracurricular activities. Do I have to go over any rules?" Onika asked.

"No, I got it." I said, standing up from my chair, then taking the tote from her hand. "Thanks Onika, I really appreciate this." I said as she walked me to the door.

"AJ… sometimes loyalty comes with a heavy price. I really hope that you make the right choice when the time comes to it." Onika said, patting my cheek.

The Next Day

I was really cracking up at all the messages that Chibs had been blowing up my phone since this morning. Twenty missed calls and 40 text messages in the span of two hours as I continued to get ready for my client with Teyana Taylor 'Concrete' played in the background.

Listen AJ my headwas all fucked up last night. -Chibs

I'll admit I was jealous when I saw you and Laroy -Chibs

I knew you wouldn't do shit like that. -Chibs

Did you really leave me on read? -Chibs

I know damn well you see my missed calls -Chibs

Have you always been this petty? -Chibs

Okay, I'm sorry. Just call me. -Chibs

I was definitely in my feelings, but he was slowly cracking at my anger. The devil side of me kept yappy 'We are not going find great dick like this again! His Captain Hook is a national treasure, Bish!" But the angel side of me was like 'Forgiveness is the key to happiness. You should talk to him." Either side was not agreeing with me to let my petty anger play out. I looked at my phone, then at my outfit and a smile broke out across my face as I set my Iphone up in the corner for a picture of me. I took about ten pictures to get some good ones on the timer. When I was done, I shuffled through the small collection and picture favorite two and collaged them together. I pulled up Chibs messages and added the picture as an attachment and wrote the following message:

I really have to stop being petty as I sent the message, a swoosh sound followed. I watched as the message went 'Read' and immediately a swirly sign came up, but the screen was interrupted by an incoming call by an unknown number. I answered, putting the phone to my ear. "Hello?" I said, walking over to grab my fur coat off the door.

"Is this Ms. Anissa Johnson?" A feminine voice said over the phone.

"Yes, this is she." I said, sliding on my coat as I saw a flash of LED lights through my front windows.

"Hello, this is Mr. Amsel's driver. I just arrived outside, ma'am." The driver said, but was interrupted by a constant beep. I gave a quick look to see that Chibs was calling.

"Okay, I'm coming right out." I said, just as I stepped onto my porch. I hung up and locked up, ignoring my vibrating phone.

Chibs POV

The garage was cleared out last night as we searched for any bugs in the dorms as we were still arguing about the niners damn near until 2 in the morning. I knew I was in deep shit as AJ ignored my calls. It was more my jealousy talking than it was coming from a club member. Jax patted my shoulder as Happy and Tig followed to join me at the bar. "She answered yet?" Jax asked, flagging for a beer.

"No, she left on read. I'm in deep shit, Jackie boy. Fuck, I can't believe I didn't say shit." I ran my fingers through my hair, finally putting my phone down for the moment.

"We're men… there's not ever going to be a time where our pride won't get us in some shit. Get her some flowers or some shit like that." Happy said, eyeing down a blonde that was on the other side of the room.

"Or bend her over the nearest surface, fuck her until she forgets her name. She'll be alright." Tig followed up, causing Happy to give a nod.

"And that's why you are twice divorced." Jax jokes, smirking over his beer bottle.

"Kept them married to me long enough." Tig laughed as he smacked at Jax's beer bottle as he was taking a sip, causing it to spill over his shirt. We all paused when we heard my phone dinged. Tig grabbed my phone, swatting my hand as he opened my messages.

"What the fuck, Tig?" I grabbed at my phone, but he pushed me back. He stopped tussling as he grabbed at his chest as if he was having a heart attack.

"Fuck… I don't think I can unsee that." Tig said, stumbling back into his chair, handing over the phone.

"What?" I asked, taking the phone from him, feeling Happy and Jax looking over my shoulder. I turned over the phone and immediately the three of us said "Damn!" I went from horny to mad after I read the text.

"Yeah… someone definitely fucking her the long way tonight." Tig said, causing the three us to look over at him.

Anissa's POV

The driver took me an hour into the city, before the SUV pulled into a parking garage, LED lights flashing by as the driver pulled up to the security checkpoint that was in front of an elevator. "Ma'am, security will take you up to the suite." Kathy said, the woman driver said, before getting out to come around and open the door for me.

My heels clicked on the concrete as I got out of the car. "Thank you, Kathy. See you in a couple of hours." I said, before walking up to the security guard that was stationed outside of the elevator.

"Hello Ms. Johnson, before I take up to the suite, I have to do a security search. Place your bag on the counter." The man is tall with sandy blonde hair with hazel eyes. He had to be in his early thirties if I had to guess.

I placed my tote on the counter, so he could search. I was amused by the blush that spread on cheeks down to his neck as he saw the toys. "All clear on umm… the bag. I just have to check you, then we're good to go." He said, trying hard to maintain eye contact to my amusement. Without prompting, I opened my fur coat, watching the guard in front of me and in the booth as they took in my leather two piece.

"Everything good, boys?" I said coyly, watching the men. The one in the booth just turned away and went back to his computer and the one in front of me, nodded before finding his voice.

"Yes, ma'am." He went to the elevator and swiped his key card. The elevator opened and held it so I could go on first. He followed, putting in a key and pressed floor '20'. We rode the elevator in silence all the way to the top. Finally, the elevator stopped and opened. "Here you go, ma'am. Enjoy your night." The guard said, letting me off the elevator to be met with a maid.

"Hi ma'am, just follow me." The woman said, walking down the hallway. I followed behind her as she took a left into this beautiful dining room with the backdrop of night LA skyline, bright lights twinkling. The table was set for dinner. The maid led me over to the table. "Would you like to take your coat?" She asked, looking up at me.

"Sure." I opened the coat and let it slide down my arms, revealing my raunchy lingerie. I heard a slight gasp with a "Oh!" to follow. I looked over my shoulder to Chance Amsel standing behind me with a wine bottle and two wine glasses.

"I'm assuming you are the man of the hour." I asked, turning around to face him.

"Yes… your pictures don't do your beauty justice. Sarah, you are dismissed for the night." Chance addressed the maid, Sarah, who just took my coat with a nod, before leaving.

"You have a beautiful home, Mr. Amsel." I said as I watched him place the wine bottle down on the table before coming over to pull out my chair.

"Thank You. And please call me Chance." He said, pushing my chair in for me.

"Well, just call me AJ. I wasn't expecting a full red carpet roll out." I said, watching as he sat on the opposite side of me.

"It was the mannerful thing to do. Plus, I rarely get the chance to dine with such lovely company. Hope the drive wasn't too fretful?" He asked, pushing up his glasses.

"In LA, the traffic is always booming. Sometimes, I miss the countryside." I said, looking up to see that a man dressed down in a black chef's uniform. He was carrying two plates in his hands. He served me first, then Chance. "Thank you."

"Where did you grow up?" He asked, looking up from his plate.

"Houston, Texas." I said, looking down at my plate to see that grilled Swordfish, risotto that had bell peppers and pineapple in the mix with pan seared asparagus.

"For real? I was born and raised in Dallas, Texas." Chance said, delving us into a light conversation about our hometown. Surprisingly, I was enjoying his company and he even was making me laugh. When I finally looked at the clock, an hour and half passed already.

"So Chance, I have to ask… how are you even still single? You are cute, charming, smart as hell and not to leave out that you are rich as hell. I don't get it." I asked, pushing my plate to the side.

Chance wiped his mouth, before placing his napkin down. "It's hard to find a woman that likes taking charge in the bedroom and someone who has the patience to listen to rants about engineering. There was someone that I thought was the one, but it didn't workout." He explained, fidgeting with his glasses.

"I'm sorry. Just know that the woman doesn't have to truly understand your work. Women love confident men, especially passionate about their jobs. You made me smile, because your passion was infectious and you made me want to see the world from your eyes." I said, getting up on top of the table on my knees, looking at him with predatory eyes as I crawled forward, delighted when he sat up straight. "Tonight, I can only fulfill one of your wishes. So, I have one question… " I trailed off as I looked down at him. I took his glasses, hooking them on bra wear dipped into my cleavage. He gulped as my nails trailed across his clavicle. "Do you like pain?"

Kathy dropped me off at my house at around midnight. I kicked off my damn heels the moment they touched the porch. I unlocked my door, pushing the door open. I tossed my fur coat on the couch, but started screaming when I saw Chibs come out of the kitchen with a bowl of cereal in his hands.

"Boy, what the fuck?! You almost caught these hands! What are you doing in my house?" I questioned, flipping my hair out of my face.

He put down the bowl with 'clink' on the counter. He didn't answer as he walked up to me, pulling off his leather cut, looking with stormy green eyes. "Chibs." I whispered as he cornered me against the door. He planted his face in the cusp of my neck, sucking my favorite spot. I grabbed his hair, trying to pull him close. I yell at him in the morning. He pulled my left leg up on waist, immediately started to dry fucking me against the door.

My toes curled from sensation, mewling like a little kitten.

I don't know how we ended up in my bed with my feet above my head hooked in the headboard as Chibs pounded into me, hard and fast.

"Whose pussy is this, AJ?" He asked, uppercutting my G-spot. I pinched my nipples too far gone in the ecstasy to give a proper answer. When I took to long to answer, he popped my clit. "I asked your ass a question. Whose" thrust "pussy" thrust "is" thrust "this?" He snapped his hips hard, causing me to yell out.

"AH, yours baby! This… fuck… is yours! Mmm, right there baby! Teach me whose pussy this is!" I yelled, my fist gripped tight in his hair.

"Fucking christ, yer soo damn tight!" Damn, this pussy had him back into is Scottish roots. I did a couple of kegels, squeezing him tight.

I cried out in passion as relentless in his pounding. "FILIP, I'M YOURS!" Chibs was not done with me as he unhooked my feet and crossed my legs and put them on his shoulders. He removed my hands from his hairs and wrapped my arms around his neck. I was damn near folded in half, feeling his dick going new heights. My lips formed in a 'OH' as he made me look in his eyes that held a devious glint.

"Baby, you better hold on." He snapped his hips hard, causing me to see the light. Jesus, is that you? Don't take me yet. Note to self: piss Chibs off more.