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“No fucking clue Too long”

She tagged along with hirown up now—loads of curves, perfect features, and soft pale skin He stopped just before going inside Dog tried to replicate disinterest with Sable, like he did almost every day of his life, but it was i doe brown eyes She pulled her dark hair around to one side of her body Whenever she was nervous, she’d twirl and fiddle with it

Sable was a club whore, the same as her mother and sister That meant she wasn’t to be taken seriously She was pussy for the brothers to share He could take her right now Tell her to get upstairs in his bed and spread her legs But so always held him back

It wasn’t just the huge age difference

He wanted so more and that could never happen with Sable Maybe in a different lifeti club if he attempted to take club pussy as his old lady He’d be a joke

“What is it?” he asked

She blocked the entrance with her body

“You’ve hardly talked towrong?”

It had been alunshot wounds, including him, the prez, and Sable Ever since that day, he realized how important she was to hi her rehabilitate, even with his leg fucked up She’d worried about the scars and had a fear of guns for a while—and he’d helped her through it all He wished he could protect her forever

Of course, being a nice guy had worked against him

He’d fallen in love

His feelings for the young beauty had to be doused, and the only way he kne to do that was to keep his distance—out of sight, out of mind

It wasn’t so easy

“You’ve done nothing wrong You saved Beth’s life Everyone respects what you did for the club”

“That’s not what Iabout you and , and now you can’t stand to look at me”

He couldn’t do this Nothing could happen between theht the frog growing in his throat “We all have our roles to play here, Sable I have a club to run, you have men to fuck”