Wayward Trouble (Wayward Saints MC Book 5) - Plot & Excerpts
Fuck. God, I need to get my fucking head on straight. This isn’t going to happen. I am only trying to help her, not fuck her. When she’s finally ready, we make our way outside into the Nevada sun. I had her put on my sweatshirt to mask her clothes, and I kind of feel bad because of how fucking hot it is outside. Checking our surroundings, I don’t see that fucking moron anywhere in the vicinity. Leading her over to my bike, I get on, and motion for her to hop on. She looks at my bike with a scared expression. So I reach my hand out for her to grab on to, and help her throw her leg over the bike. “You good?” I ask looking over my shoulder at her. She lets out a meek yes, and I hand her my helmet. Waiting for her to pull it on and adjust it, I pull out my phone and call Bash. “Yeah,” he groans out when he answers. “Hey fuck head, I’m on my way, is Pops there at the club house?” I hear some bitch moaning in the background, so I try and ignore her. “Yeah I think…”
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