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everyone. Out on the lot, I tossed her a helmet.
     
    “Hop on,” I straddled my chromed out Harley.
     
    “Where are we going?”
     
    “I’ll let you know when we get there.”
     
    She climbed on behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist and held on tight as we rode off with the cool evening breeze whisking against our faces. That’s right babe, get used to wrapping yourself around me.
     
     
     
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    Parking the bike, I looked back at her when I shut off the engine.
     
    “Remember this place?”
     
    “I can’t believe it! How’d you remember?” she handed me her helmet.
     
    “What? You think I’d forget your favorite place? We only came here about three or four… hundred times.”
     
    “Yeah, if I remember right, you liked coming here because they’d serve you booze when we were still in school.”
     
    “Come on, let’s grab a bite to eat. I don’t know about you, but after a good fuck, I need to refuel my body.”
     
    It shouldn’t have surprised me that she’d order her usual. There wasn’t a thing I’d forgotten about her.
     
    “I must admit, I can’t believe you don’t have a girlfriend.”
     
    “Don’t give me that shit, Raven. You were the one who left all those years ago, and the only reason you’re sitting here now is because you’re playing cop for your buddy, Matty.”
     
    The thing she didn’t know was that I couldn’t stand that bastard. We’d shared a common interest back then—brotherhood within the patch, but he’s the one who fucked that up. Truth was, he was a fucking sell out. Not that she’d ever know that. He might have pulled the wool over her eyes, but that shit didn’t fly with me. The Lords rejected him when his backup plans were leaked to the club by Vic. That was the point when his loyalty to the club was cast into doubt. It was a unanimous vote to strip him of his prospect patch when the prez found out that he’d made plans to go to college if things didn’t work out with the club. Who the fuck does that? When you step up to the patch, you’re all in—or you’re out. I didn’t trust that fucker, and there was no telling what he was putting Raven up to. Serving my brotherhood was the best thing I knew how to do, and that’s what I intended to do.
     
    “I didn’t come here to start shit. You were the one who had that slut parading you around, hand in hand when you came out of your room. I’m not sure why you’re so worried about Matty.”
     
    When she walked out of my life, I fucked everything and anything that had two legs and could walk. But fucking didn’t cure everything, and neither did any amount of liquor or pills I swallowed. I’d tried to cut her out of my life like a cancer, but here she was sitting right in front of me with her perky tits bouncing around, wearing a pair of my old sweats. I wanted to believer her, but I didn’t know if I could trust her. There was no fucking way I could trust him, and if he’d sent her here, I’d fucking kill him myself.
     
    “You fucking around? There’s no way you’re fucking serious.”
     
    “I don’t know, am I?”
     
    My phone went off with a message from the prez. “Come on, I’ll take you back to your car. I got shit to do.”
     
     

Chapter 3: Raven
     
    I’d forgotten how much my whole world had ended after my senior year. Sure, I busied myself with school and work, but I hadn’t lived since I left all those summers ago. Troy—I mean Chaos—had a way of making me feel alive. I hadn’t prepared for how fucking hot he would be when I saw him again. Nor how damned jealous I’d be when I saw that whore holding his hand, dangling it in front of me like it was fucking eye candy. But goddamned if he didn’t make up for it in the bedroom. His massive body pressed against mine as he fucked me senseless. Jesus, that man could make my pussy cream at the sight of him.
     
    His huge, muscular chest had solid pecks that protruded away from his tight, ripped