Page 45 of Smokey


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Have you ever regretted something so bad that it consumes you?

Me listening to his ex, that's my biggest regret.

Swallowing hard, I slowly climb out of his bed, then grab my dress. I look at it, and vomit threatens. Harris assaulted me in this dress. Shaking my head, I go to Smokey's closet, quietly grab one of his shirts, and put it on. It reaches my knees, so it's like a dress. I notice it's evening, and I head to the door, my eyes going to his form again as they tear up.

I leave his room, knowing this is for the best. I walk toward the common room where all the brothers seem to be. Every eye comes my way. Rock makes eye contact with me, and he tilts his head, but I shake mine a little before I head toward the back door, hoping to slip out through the back gates instead of the front.

Breaker's voice echoes through the club, amusement in his voice. "You know he's going to drag you back, darling."

I give him the finger, making the brothers laugh as Rose's voice follows me.

"Why not wait until he's awake, Olivia, so you two can talk? Plus, you should be resting."

But I ignore her and quietly walk out of the door. I freeze at the sight of Snake and Sarah, whose eyes land on me. Sarah bites her lip like she wants to laugh, and yeah, I know how I look; my hair is probably a mess, and I'm wearing Smokey's shirt while doing a runner, but still….

I point at her. "This is not funny, Sarah!"

She nods, but a laugh escapes her mouth as Snake's body shakes, making me growl at them both as I point at them.

"You didn't see me; last night never happened. I never gave in, got it?"

They both nod, and I huff, then head toward the gate, hoping to leave before Smokey wakes. My eyes go to the swing covered in fairy lights with candles around it, and I sigh before looking at Snake with a smile.

I state, "Good work, Prez." He laughs.

With a sigh, I continue my trek, but just as I get near the gate, the back door slams open, and I look with wide eyes to see a very angry Smokey heading my way in only a pair of shorts.

Oh crap.

I run for it, my hand nearly on the gate, but Smokey gets to me first.

He grabs my hips, then throws me over his shoulder like I weigh absolutely nothing. He turns around, and stomps back to the door. I struggle, but he smacks my ass, making me freeze in shock.

He did not just smack my ass!

I blink several times as he mumbles, "Thinks she can sneak out like I'd not fucking wake up to my heart leaving our bed."

Snake and Sarah laugh. Smokey salutes them before heading inside, my head dangling near his very delicious ass.

As soon as the back door shuts, the whole room breaks into laughter, making me growl.

I struggle again, my foot accidentally hitting Smokey's member, making him grunt and drop me to my feet in front of everyone. He glares at me.

I narrow my eyes at him, placing my hands on my hips.

"Seriously, Smokey, your stitches!"

He growls as chairs scrape against the floor, making me look around the room. Everyone moves back a little. I narrow my eyes at them. Smokey gently grabs my chin, making me look at him.

He narrows his eyes and snaps, "It's Jonny. You know it is, I've always been your fucking Jonny!"

From the corner of my eye, I notice all the brothers look toward me. I growl, throwing my hands up.

I shout, "But you’re not!" They all look at Smokey like this is some kind of flipping show as his face goes red.

"Why the fuck not? It’s been two years, Olivia! Why in the hell can’t you forgive me when I’ve done everything to earn your fucking forgiveness!”

I take a step forward and get in his face, my anger taking over.

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