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“I—uh, shit, thanks, Copper” His face heated Fuck, praise wasn’t so he had iving people a reason to roll their eyes at hiood to be appreciated and valued by his president

The president apologized

Wait until he told Jazz and Gumby

Or not…because, ould he?

“The club will pay to have your truck repaired too If I’d entertained the idea, you’d have had back up and gotten out of there quicker Hopefully with fewer bullet holes in your truck”

“Appreciate it, Cop”

“All right, get your ass outta here I promised my woman I’d stop by the diner for breakfast”

With a lightness he hadn’t expected to experience today, Screw stood and extended his hand “Copper, I love the fuck outta this club”

“I know you do, Screw”

With that, Copper shook his hand and Screas on his ith only one thought on his mind

Heading to the diner to have a meal with Gumby while they watched Jazz work He’d have e around in bed alleach other The hard-on he’d woken with nearly had hi for relief, but Jazz had to be at work damn early and he’d had church So he’d been forced to put his lust on the back burner From the tent in Gumby’s boxer briefs, he hadn’t fared much better

Good thing they had all the time in the world later

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

“WELL, HEY THERE, sir, would you like to see a reeted Gurin Damn, she looked cute in her short denim skirt, coan covering her arh to bare some of her scarred skin

Back in Arizona, she’d been different Freer While, she’d never been promiscuous or dressed in the slutty way many of the wo some skin Skimpy tank tops, short shorts, bikinis, sexy dresses He’d been treated to the sight of her in all of them Her hair, still in the pixie cut, had been streaked with colors she loved to change up She’d been gorgeous and attracted scores of male attention like any beautiful woman did Fuck, it used to drive him crazy to walk into the lobby of the autobody shop only to find so all over her And it happened plenty of times