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I take a few deep breaths. I’ve been doing these breathing exercises lately where I try not to fly off the handle. I know I have a temper and men like Tag know how to push my buttons. I’m trying to learn techniques to refrain from biting someone’s head off and spewing verbal diarrhea at them even if they deserve it.

You are not

Yup

But I know how to get right under Thomas’s skin. I smile as I type.

Fine. I’ll make sure I have my garter and stockings on. Oh and you owe me a new skirt

He doesn’t reply for a long time, and I switch back to text Payden to tell her Tag’s messaging me.

Payden

??

Me to Payden

He’s fucked in the head

Tag

Don’t owe you shit, woman

Woman? I can just see you pounding your chest when you say that

You saw how well Hawk took the news about Jas at Solo, don’t fuckin’ test me

I stare at his words and backspace over the smart-assed reply I was about to send.

I read it over and over.

Test him?

Test him?

What in the monkey fuck is he talking about?

Does he think because I’m back now that I’m under his rule or something? I may be part of the MC because of work and the friends I’ve made there, but he has no right to think he has some ownership over me.

He didn’t want you, I remind myself. So let’s not get ahead of ourselves.

I didn’t realize you cared about what I’m doing or who I’m with

I throw that last part out of sheer frustration.

Who are you with?

My friends

That all?

Are you asking me if I’m screwing anyone?

Oh, I just love playing with him. He’s so easy to wind up; I just have no idea why he’s being this way when all we ever do is fight. That is largely because I won’t speak to him after he left me hanging and the obvious fact that he’s an asshole.

Don’t care what you do

Liar

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