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Wasn’t gonna happen right then Hell, as he kidding, it never was going to happen His dick had pretty host unless Chloe was around She was better than an entire bottle of Viagra for waking his cock up

Just as he opened hisSaved by the bell “Gotta take this,” he lanced at the screen

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Esposito wasn’t backing off this tier over the decline button as he stared down at his old boss’s naht to voicemail was only eclipsed by the need to knohat they wanted fro for days and that usuallyin

“Everything okay, brother?”

“What?” He glanced up at Screw as he realized his face ood”

“You co back or you want ainst the pool table, ar the Hell’s Handlers logo printed on his T-shirt

“Have at ’er Sorry,” he said with a forced smile for Lacy

“No worries,” she chirped,her way back to Screw The three of the at it before Rocket finished his call He’d bet his Harley on it

“What,” he barked into the phone as he stepped outside A quick glance around revealed he was alone Good This call required privacy Copper knew the details of Rocket’s life prior to prospecting for the club, but he was the only one

And Rocket planned to keep it that way

“No hello? Didn’t your mother teach you any manners?” the familiar yet unwelcome voice said

“My -out crack whore who died in a raid on her coke den Surely you remember”

A grunt was the only response

“Need you, Logan”

Rocket pinched the bridge of his nose “You ans already” Sa your time, old man”

“Don’t even want to hear the job?”