unter. However, my enthusiasm faltered when I noticed his piercing gaze zeroing in on me, and to pu

s I couldn't quite fathom. "Do not shit me," he growled, causing a spike of anxiety to shoot through me. In that sp

respond, "I'm not shitting you," I said sincerely, because it was the truth. I hadn't come there wi

t exactly a favorite in polite company. I figured that in the world of Biker Club Land, such

Jesus, Penn! Consider this your one warning, woman. Get your head out

comment was anything to go by. Nonetheless, I needed to stay focused on the task at hand, so I took a deep breath and tried to advance towar

clarify the situation to Ta

ted, "I'm being cool wi

e out. She did this," I said, lifting my hand and attempting to mimic the gun gesture with the sound effect, even though I knew m

lied without a moment's hesita

ntics often drove me to exasperation, giving me plenty of practice. Finally, I opened my eyes and conti

e," Tank confirmed, and I couldn't he

further, "What did

replied, his tone sounding

sed on, "Are the

ed with a hint of we

another question, "But that's not the

if the cops are after her, that's the least of

ed, feeling a growi

urned to see what he was looking at, I heard

tall and broad, with a ripped physique that left no room for any "ish" about either of those traits. Moreover, his arms and neck were adorned with a plethora of tattoos that instantl

is overall charm. The same could be said for his salt and pepper goatee, which hung a bit long at his chin in that cool biker way that just screame

in his tanned skin around his intense blue eyes. There are only

ver run through my entire body as

did a body scan, and anothe

nd his gravelly vo

was again, an

ttraction wa

body to jerk in surprise. I turned to him, puzzled, as he quic

y, but Tank's intense gaze made it c

nt command and turned

uired, and I glanced at Tank, still tryin

" Biker Hottie added with a

's a friend. She's cool," Tank re

ttie, or rather Steel, pressed on,

, and as Steel's gaze landed on me,

as his lips formed my n

nd my name rather appealing, thinking it was pretty

him, and Steel inquired dire

flustered. "Um... I'm a fri

nformed me, his voice carrying a comman

imed in, "She's

and the atmosphere around him became charged with intensity. It was s

teel whispered in a voice that was equally as inti

k clarified. "I'm telling you, she

the enemy, Tank,

want to be seen as an enemy, not by anyone, and most certainly not by t

om of things, and quickly. I n