Tank POV
My shaft was hard —so hard, I think I could use it as a hammer.
Getting Maxine to my room was not something I thought would happen tonight. I am only just starting to get to know her, and after a few hours by her side, I am smitten. With her on my lap, she fits perfectly.
Thought she would refuse, just because it was late, and this was a new place, a rough place to be, but the Prez made a good argument for me. Think he might have made her feel bad, but good for me, he was right, though. I would have followed her home to make sure she made it safely, and then rode back. I could have swapped phone numbers, and she could have texted me to let me know she made it, but that didn't sit well with me. I would have followed her, or I wouldn't have slept tonight, and the guys would give
