Addie
Sitting at the table in the middle of the clubhouse with Wild a few chairs down from me is not a position I'd ever thought I'd be in the day after we slept together. Life is what it is though, and sometimes that b***h likes to throw curveballs. Luckily for me, the people at this table are inquisitive fuckers.
“How'd you end up here?" Mom asks as she passes him the bread. Never mind he's already answered the question a few times, she still wants it answered again.
He's nice though, doesn't even sigh as he pushes into the explanation again. “My bike threw a rod right off exit twenty-eight. Coasted into the gas station, and they showed up." He points to Jagger and Layne.
“Pretty lucky for you." She eyes Steele.
“Yeah, somebody told me you all watch that exit, but I'm very glad yo
