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“Will you be there tonight?” she asks, looking somewhat smug.
“Actually, yes, I will be. Rage told me I was coming with him tonight.” Something I wish I didn’t have to do, but maybe we’ll figure our shit out or something tonight.
She slumps in her seat defeated. And I feel smug, I’m not sure what I did to Jordan to have her want to fuck my man, but she needs to get over it. “Anyways, that’s all. Best get started.” She gets up without writing anything more to me and leaves, slamming the door behind her.
I sigh, just feeling so over this day already. Minutes later, my office door slams open and Rage comes in, looking pissed. “You called Hangman asking him to take you away from me?”
“I...um,” I stammer.
“No, not only no, but fuck no. You’re mine, Jen. Mine. You’re never leaving me, ever, I don’t care if it takes me years to get you to forgive me.”
“He already told me no.” I feel the need to assure him.
“Good. But I need to know you aren’t leaving me.”
“I’m not, I just need space.”
“Did you punish Jordan for what I did? Is that why she flinched when she saw me coming in the building?” he asks.
Shrugging, I flip my hair over my shoulder. “I may have given her the task of cleaning the clubhouse for tonight, and told her you confessed to sleeping with her; which shocked the shit out of her.”
He raises a brow. “I’m surprised you didn’t do worse.”
“I’ve heard stories about the clubhouse, especially y’all’s rooms. That’s punishment. It will take her, literally, all day. She also came in this office as if everything was fine with us. The bitch.” Although I can’t fault her completely, I used to be just like her, seducing men. Even men that were with their women at the time, I would pay attention to only them. Like that time with Wrecker, I’ve heard about him, saw him in town a few times, but it was the first time he ever came to the diner. My brother always told me if he ever came in to give him the full slut treatment. I did, feeling like shit the entire time because his woman was sitting right there, too.
Wrecker is also the biker that took me to Trinity and Killer in the first place, guy kept talking about how he’d be fucking me whenever he could on the ride down to them. But he couldn’t get it up, kept cursing his dick and mumbling shit about a Harley.
“I’m sorry you’re in this position because of me. But tonight, I’ll make it up to you. I’m here to spring you. I know you need to get over to the strip club, and I’ll get you there, but first, I want to take you to the mall and pick you out an outfit for tonight.”
I look at him in shock, what man wants to go shopping?
He chuckles at seeing my expression. “Come on, let’s go.”
I do as he says, locking my office door behind me and sliding my hand in his. Maybe, just maybe, we’ll be okay.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
