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around my head. The words seem kind of fitting for me right now, for this situation between me, Chops, and Willow. The nozzle clicks letting me know the tank is full, so I jiggle it a couple of times and place it back into the holder. I make my way inside to pay for the ridiculously priced petrol and the nerdy guy behind the counter is blatantly sick of his job. I want to tell him to liven the fuck up when I notice Willow is inside the shop. Furrowing my brows, I take my change and turn striding down the aisle toward her as she’s looking at the packets of chips on the racks.
    “Hey babe, you hungry? I can buy us some snacks and maybe some coke too. I could use some caffeine?”
    She glances at me chewing on her bottom lip and creases her eyebrows, smirking slightly looking downright mischievous.
    “Flame?” I ask as she continues to ignore me by not saying a word.
    She looks around suspiciously, which causes me to also look around. As I turn back, she’s picking up two packets of chips and then opens her oversized handbag and shoves them inside with a smirk. I furrow my eyebrows at her and duck down wondering what the fuck she’s doing.
    “Umm… Flame?”
    She smiles and looks around cautiously zipping up her bag. “Rules, we haven’t been following them very well.”
    Raising an eyebrow, I tilt my head in confusion.
    “Rule number two…. Do one naughty thing when we’re together, just once.”
    I smirk. “I believe your exact words were, ‘ I’m not doing anything illegal!’”
    She shrugs and smirks. “I changed my mind. If I’m going to be a biker’s babe, then I need to do at least one illegal thing in my lifetime, right?”
    Shaking my head, I chuckle wondering where this is all coming from. “No, you don’t. If you get caught, they’ll call the cops, babe. It’s not worth it.”
    She looks around the shop and smirks. “I think it is.” She turns and starts to hoof it out of the store.
    My eyes open wide, and I duck down as my heart races in my chest. Fuck!
    “Flame, Flame!” I whisper, but with a sternness to my voice letting her know I’m not fucking around. She doesn’t stop, as she blatantly ignores me holding her handbag to her side and walking tall right out of the automatic doors toward the car.
    “Fuck!” I murmur and follow her out. Looking around seeing no one, I grab a bunch of pink roses on my way out figuring if Willow can steal shit then I fucking well can too. Racing toward the car like a fucking maniac, I probably look far more suspicious than she did, but she’s messed with my head the stupid woman. She threw me with her actions and now I’m all out of whack. Getting back to the car I jump in the driver’s side with Willow already in the passenger side. Locking the doors, I have no idea why, I breathe out a relieved sigh.
    Fuck, I’m acting like a pussy.
    Willow starts to laugh as she pulls the chip packets from her bag and places them on her lap. I hand her the bunch of flowers and she bites on her bottom lip.
    “Did you steal me some roses?”
    “Yes’um.”
    She leans over kissing me gently as I shake my head wondering what the fuck is happening. A loud honk blares through the air and I break apart from her realising the car behind needs me to move up so he can use the pump. I start the car as Willow lets out a long breath.
    I don’t know whether to be massively impressed, incredibly angry or tremendously turned on. I think I’m a little of all of them. “Fuckin’ hell, Flame. What the hell has livin’ on the road done to you?”
    We pull out onto the highway and she looks at me her eyes wide as she puts her hands in the air and I notice them trembling. I place my hand in hers and interlock our fingers as she starts to breathe heavily. She smiles at the roses and then her smile falters and she frowns.
    “I can’t believe I did that. What the hell was I thinking?”
    I chuckle. “Startin’ to hit home now?”
    She nods and gulps a big wad of air down.