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“Jesus What are you doing prowling around ave me a heart attack”

“Heard you screarab you”

She rolls her eyes “You’re a fuckingto show you”

When I join her in her bedrooo over and take a look A fucking rat that has been decapitated is laying on top of her thongs I sed”

“What?”

“You still wear G-strings” I grin

Thwack She smacks the back ofe Shouldn’t you do so?”

“Whoever put this here will be back We need to go—now Get your shit”

I’m surprised when Harlee simply nods without any lip

She rushes to the bathroo and kicks off her heels, changing the boots

Once she is ready to go, she e but I stop her “Sorry, not happening They know your vehicles You gotta strap your bag to your back and ride bitch” Truthfully, I want her as close to me as possible I want her ar into my back as we ride, like the old days Besides, my bike is faster than her truck

She growls but doesn’t give me any sass I’ht

“You still have your helmet?”

She rolls her eyes and pulls it froe

That’s ht hits ?