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Rolling my eyes playfully, I shove him again. “No, she’s not my type, but you are.” I gnaw on my bottom lip again, staring up into his dark, dangerous eyes.
I stand up on my tippy toes to plant a long, lingering kiss on his lips. “Tonight, after I get back from shopping.”
Pulling away, Razor’s smirking mischievously. “I’m gonna hold you to that, Cola.”
The deepness of his voice causes heat to flood through my body.
God, now I wish I didn’t tell Lashes I’d go with her.
Tonight cannot come soon enough.
The rumble of motorcycles approaching the club proves I was right, this is going to have to wait.
Razor grunts, shaking his head. “Tonight, baby girl.”
With a bright smile, I confirm. “Tonight.”
The engines get closer and soon enough they’re in past the gate, heading for the garage.
Razor and Amara are giving everyone who’s part of the club, and their romantic partners, electronic keys to open the gate whenever we come and go.
While she’s giving them out to girlfriends too, she isn’t going to give it to someone who’s only been with the person for a week or two.
Swallowing hard, I take one last look at the mural. “I guess I should stop for the day and get ready to go out with Lashes.”
Razor nods, “Probably a good idea. It looks great though, babe.”
I lean into his side, “Thank you. That means a lot.”
Lashes comes in through the door that leads into the garage, a huge smile tugging at her lips. “You ready to go shopping?”
A giggle escapes me, “Ready as ever. Give me ten minutes and we can leave.” I turn and start heading for the stairwell.
Lashes nods, “Cool. I’ll get the keys to your SUV.”
There’s no way I heard her correctly.
I stop in my tracks, “Sorry, what?” I whip around to face her.
Lashes looks surprised by my reaction. “Amara said the car is yours, so I thought we’d take that. You’re good with that, right? I figured if we grab anything manageable today it can fit in the back.”
My eyes drift right over to Razor. “Did you know about this?”
He chuckles, “Yeah, I sure as fuck did. Amara figured you wouldn’t mind bein’ the one who gets groceries for the club, makes sure the whole joint is stocked, and all that. We both agreed you’d need a vehicle to do it.”
Licking my lips, I’m in complete shock. “When were you going to tell me?”
He shrugs, smirking like the handsome devil he is. “Whenever it came up.”
Razor continues, “You can thank me later. Go get ready to leave.” He waves his hand in dismissal and I dart up the stairs.
It takes me about ten minutes to change, get my purse, and make sure I have my wallet.
I’m so surprised at what Lashes told me.
I have a car here?
The one I actually own is back in the States and I haven’t even thought about what I’m going to do with it.
