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I hear Gunner apologize for it, but I don't give a shit.
I need this release.
I fucking need Meghan.
My hips move faster until I hear the woman behind me speak again.
"He is aware that she's faking, right? And that she has a phone in her hand currently recording him?"
The fucking bitch
I quickly pull out of her, grabbing the hand with the phone, and my eyes narrow at her widening ones while I put my cock away, anger vibrating through me.
“I-I was paid to try to get one of you to fuck me so I could sue you; H-Hairy is very persuasive."
Gunner takes his phone out to message Axel while I destroy this girl's phone to pieces. She starts to cry, but we ignore her while I drag her out of the bar. I look at Carl and nod towards her.
"She comes back in here; fucking shoot her."
He nods while the girl cries some more, but I ignore her and head inside to meet the woman who just fucking saved us a lawsuit.
I stand next to Gunner and smile at the woman; she's gorgeous.
White, blonde hair with blue highlights and bright green eyes. I hold my hand out to the woman before raising a brow at Gunner, who holds back a growl.
Well, well, well, look who's fallen.
I look back at the woman.
"Slicer. Thanks for the tip; you just probably saved us thousands."
The woman looks at the hand and then back to me, and I furrow my brows while Cara snaps.
"How fucking rude not shaking his hand. What are you, a fucking snob who can't touch a biker?"
The woman just raises her brow at Cara before looking back at me, giving me a little wave, and I raise a brow at her because, well, that was fucking weird.
"I'm Leah, and I'm 21 years old. I have worked on the college campus bar a few towns over since I was 18. My parents live near Hudson Bridge, and I would shake your hand, but no offense; that's the hand you were, you know, between you and the woman."
My eyes widen before I look down to see the wetness. "Fucks sake," I mumble before looking up again and smiling at her. "Sorry, doll,"
Gunner growls, and I grin while she looks at him like he's lost the plot before looking at me again.
"It's fine. So about the job?"
We both grin at her before I nod subtly towards Gunner, who speaks up; she saved our asses and has a good eye; she'll be a good member of our team. "You'll start off as a waitress; if you stay longer than a year, then we'll try you behind the bar. Come in tomorrow at 5 p.m. to go through the tables before we open; the pay is £8.45 an hour, not including tips; whatever youmake, you keep." He grabs the paperwork for her to fill in for insurance: "Fill these in and bring them back with you; we will pay your insurance in full."
She grins wide before letting out a relieved breath. "Thank you so much."
She holds her hand out to Gunner as her other one takes the form and they shake, and instantly you can see the connection making me grin. She looks a little freaked before she looks at me about to hold her hand out but stops herself, making both Gunner and I chuckle before she shakes her head again and waves at me, then subtly looks at Gunner again, and I have to bite back a grin, although I do see Cara in my side eyes scowling, looking between them both before leaving for the back.
Fuck, she's going to try something; I just know it.
Leah clears her throat. "I'll, uh, see you both tomorrow then."
We nod, and she turns to leave, again looking at Gunner subtly, and I grin as she goes through the door.
I look down and see the wetness and scowl. I sniff it, and, oh fuck me, that is rank.
