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“What’s this for?” he asks, his body stiff at my embrace, has this man never been hugged?
“Just wanted to hug you.” I shrug as I step back from him.
“Dad doesn’t hug, I don’t think he’s even ever hugged Kara,” Weston speaks up.
“Well, that’s going to change from now on, hugs every day,” I inform the room.
“Right on!” Nick and Kyle say in sync as they rush me for hugs. I bend down slightly, but not by much as these boys are almost as tall as I am already, and hug them.
“Don’t forget your dad.” I wink at Rage who looks like he’s promising to punish me for this later. What kind of person doesn’t like hugs? Especially from their own children. All the kids then rush at Rage as one unit, tackling him to the ground and lay hugs—and kisses from Kara—on him.
I giggle at the sight, what I wouldn’t give to have one of my own to be able to enjoy this sort of thing, too.
Chapter Thirty-Two
Jennifer
Tonight is girls’ night, and I don’t know how I feel about it. Rage informed me that Justine, Anara, and Melissa are meeting up at Gill’s Bar and wanted me to go with them. Why they’d want me to go with them I’ll never know.
I’ve never slept with Melissa’s man, Slammer; and Dirty, well, he’s made it clear he’s ready for me whenever Rage lets him. And tonight, I’m meeting his woman so I don’t know how I feel about that. I’ve slept with Hangman, but not while he’s been with Justine, so that’s a plus at least.
I’ve never had girlfriends before, so this is new, weird even. Girls normally stayed away from me, although I knew why. I would seduce their men, even in front of them. God I was such a horrible person, I can’t even blame my brother because he wasn’t always around to watch me, but still it sucks that I was like that.
A whore, I’ll probably never get rid of that title. And that hurts a bit, there are people out there that probably wish me dead, and I don’t blame them. I ruined marriages, relationships—hell there are probably relationships out there I haven’t ruined completely but only because the women don’t know what I’ve done, or what their man has done.
I’ve even slept with women if it benefited the club or my brother. Trinity was one of those women, she was a fun time, though. It was my first encounter with a woman, but little did I know that the next time I saw her she’d be trying to kill me. But enough about the past, I need to get over it as does everyone else.
Finishing my makeup, I toss my eye pencil down and look at myself. Understated yet sexy. I can work with this. I get up and my black dress comes just above my knee. I go to leave the room but am stopped by Rage coming in.
“Fuck, you look good enough to eat.” I blush at his words and bite my bottom lip. “Prospect is going to be driving you ladies. You’re up first, hope you’re ready for crazy town. Don’t let Justine talk you into anything stupid. She has this way about her that gets her into shit.” I snort because I heard about the latest stunt she pulled, kicking over a Christmas tree in Walmart. She was pissed or something about Christmas being up before Halloween, which is apparently her favourite holiday, and was kicked out of the store. Hangman wouldn’t stop laughing when he was telling us that story.
“Don’t worry, she’s pregnant, she won’t be too bad,” I suggest.
It’s Rage’s turn to snort. “That bitch gets into more trouble pregnant than when she wasn’t pregnant. Melissa ain’t any better, the two of them together is bad news. Only upside is that Justine can’t drink.”
“It will be fine, I’ll be fine. Promise.”
