Lia
I can’t do this. I love Owen, but there is no way. Coming here for a cookout is one thing but living here? I look around the clubhouse, there are some club girls sitting on some of the brother’s laps. A couple are giving lap dances. Some are groping each other. One couple was literally dry humping each other on the couch in front of everyone. This is a nightly thing? This wasn’t even a weekly dinner night or a party night. I can only imagine what a party night is going to look like.
“Hex, is it like this all the time?” Owen asks.
“Yes. And honestly it’s pretty mild right now. Wait until the night goes on. People will be drunk and clothes start coming off. But that's MC life.”
“Right, and you said the weekend parties are wilder?” Owen asks again.
“Oh, yeah, that’s when
