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“We plan on getting shit-faced and crashing at your place You cool with that?” Crazy bitch asked

Beth sht”

Crazy Bitch just stared at her “Girl, I didn’t sneak away froht I plan to find a asm”

Beth deflated; she didn’t kno she felt about her house being used as a place for the women’s hook-ups

“My house isn’t very large”

“Got a spare bedroom?”

“My sister’s room”

“She there?”

“No”

“Then it’s all good We can take turns using the room” Beth took a sip of the drink the waitress sat before her She would hope for the best that the women would strike out, but if they didn’t, she would redo Lily’s roo to worry that the night wasn’t going to be as worry free as she had hoped

This was proven a fewthe other patrons of the bar and her eyes met Winter Simmons Her mother was one of her for fierce battle, she had passed away the year before Winter was as prim and proper as a Sunday school teacher, which she was, she also was the principal at the local high school Her table was filled with two mehtclub at this tiht

Crazy Bitch let out a whoop whoop when a good-looking man asked Killyama to dance Beth wanted to slide to the floor, but brazened it out, s her attention back to the women at her own table

“So when is the big opening?”

“Monday You going to come down and let me do your hair?”

“What’s wrong with my hair?”

“Nothing” her tone belying her words “I just can make it better You know sexier, like ours” Beth stared at their teased and tortured hair Looking much different than the first time she had met them

“I am busy next week I haven’t hired anyone yet to replace Evie I have several interviews to fit in also Hopefully one of them ork out and will be able to start immediately”

Sex Piston shrugged “You got scissors at your house?”

Beth knehere this was going and tried to nip it in the bud “No”

Sex Piston took a large sip of her drink “That’s okay I will stop at a convenience store and buy a pair”

Beth knehen she was beat “I will call Monday andon her hair was better than a drunk Sex Piston

“That’s irl”

Beth watched as one by one, the women were asked to dance Even Beth was surprised to be asked and was just returning froorous two step when she looked at the doorway and experienced déjà vu The difference this time was, it was not Razer’s motorcycle club, but the Destructors

Beth heard Crazy Bitch as sitting next to her ood”

Beth sed a large sip of her own drink, for the first tireed wholeheartedly

Chapter 21

Razer was going up to his rooht was early, but he was in no mood to party Not that the others were inpool or watching a new release on the new television Shade had brought home that afternoon