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If I ever dated again

“I didn’t sign up for babysitting,” Jag said “I’irl needed some company”

“Geez, do they teach you all how to char orientation or so?”

Both ? Orientation?” Lasso’s big lare

“Or so, I said Didn’t you hear that part?”

Jag laughed, did sooodbye handshake with Lasso and pushed hi, Teddy?”

I shrugged and leaned ain the sun was shining and yet another biker was looking at me with concern in his eyes

“Another one,” I groaned “Which one are you?” He looked familiar, y I couldn’t remember

“I’m the best one They call me Savior”

“Right Blue-eyed Jesus” He barked out a laugh and put an ice-cold bottle of water in my hands “Thank you”

“No proble? Hit the head, maybe?”

These guys, despite how tough and badass they all looked, they were all sweethearts “I can e it on my own, but thanks You are strictly here to babysit me, I suppose” I didn’t knohy Tate, or maybe Jana had convinced Max to recruit his club

And nice

“Not babysit A brother asked us to keep you and the baby safe so that’s e’re doing”

“Big bad biker boys don’t babysit?” I arched a brow at the stoic man and his lips quivered beneath his beard