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“I haven’t the slightest idea what you mean”

“I know exactly what you are trying to pull, but trust onna work”

“Whatever,” she sasses me

The services are quick, and when the waiter coood boy, but it doesn’t stop Harlee fro to catch his attention

I ignore her this tionna do shit

We finish ourmy face when I finish, I throw the napkin on my plate “You stay here I swear to God if you move while I pay, I will yank your pants down and spank you in front of all these people”

She doesn’t say anything, just rolls her eyes atme hard

As I walk back to the table anger runs through me I watch as Harlee tries to hand the waiter a napkin with so written on it

Charging over, I grab the napkin and her ar her out of the booth, and walk out the door, pulling her to my bike

“What the fuck, Wrecker!” She shouts at o

“Shut the fuck up,” I r

oar in her face

I try to cal

“What the fuck was that, huh? You tried to give hiht in front of me?”

She flinches away from me as I crowd her