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“Taking it slow tonight, aren’t you?”

Train shrugged He had to keep his wits for when Killyaly more frustrated He had expected her to be there with bells on for the party the two clubs had planned Leave it to her not to show The woman never did what he expected of her

“I’ht,” Train lied It was bad enough that he was sitting on his stool like a lovesick puppy He didn’t need to give Rider even lance Rider shot him, his lie hadn’t worked

Rider took a drink of his beer before slao dance with Ember She misses Raci Want to help me so she won’t feel so lonely?”

“Go ahead I’ll be there in a minute”

“Sure you will” Rider gave hi toward the dance floor

Train tightened his grip on his beer He could handle the brothers knowing he wanted Killyaht of his actions He had learned at a young age that expectations came with chains that you couldn’t break from Train would be da anything he wanted to

With a father as too lazy to work, the entire neighborhood had shown their judgmental attitudes every tihts that had taken place between his parents had just added ers The whispers about his parents had grown to include hi him down the school’s halls or when he tried to date one of their daughters

When he was younger, he had received syroarier, assu he had inherited his father’s violent temperament Train had quickly learned to mental father slam a door in his face

Train eyed the rowdy crowd Viper and Stud were sitting at a table to his left The presidents of the two clubs were talking as they watched theirbragging rights as to who had settled the score with Raul

When their attention went to the door, Train stiffened as Sex Piston, Fat Louise, TA, Crazy Bitch, and Killyama filed inside

His gut twisted in need, fighting the urge to get off his stool and carry her outside to her ugly green car she refused to get rid of If she hadn’t driven, he wasn’t picky; he could fuck her against the side of the building or spring for a room at the local hotel

His eyes stalked her as she followed her friends to the table Fat Louise’s husband was sitting at

Biding his time now that she was here, Train motioned to Mick to hand him another beer