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"I knew you looked familiar," Angel says, leaning on the counter.
"Sorry."
"I've seen you before at a party, I do believe."
" I'm not much of a partier anymore,"
"You here to spy or what." He asks, starting to walk around the corner.
"I'm sorry, I'm just trying to make some money."
"Then what?"
" I don't know what you mean."
" Does this bring up anything?" he says, pulling a photo of me and gemma out of his kutte
"What, how?"
"I'm asking the questions he says," grabbing my throat and pushing me against the wall

"I I I I I can explain." I manage to get out. I say before he drops his hand.
"Let's go for a ride, you and me," he says, pulling me towards the door.
"Prospect watch the place till pops gets back," he tells a man as he is putting me on his back and shoving a helmet at me.

We pull up to a house in what seems the middle of nowhere.
"Let's go," he tells me, pulling me off the bike and pulling me towards the house.
Once in, it's a cute little house like someone who actually lives here.
"Sit he says pointing to a couch."
"Ok" is all i can squeak out before sitting down

"So explain," he says, sitting on the coffee table in front of me
"I worked there once." I'm not sure how much to tell.
"How did you get that picture?" I ask, not sure I wanna know
"Went up there to handle some club stuff. I was shocked when I saw your face on the wall in the club house, " he tells me
"Look, I don't mean any harm. Just a girl trying to move on. "
"On from what. Wait, let me guess, it's a who ain't it." He says, looking kinda proud of himself, lighting a joint
"Guess you could say that. "Look, I really dont want any trouble. I didn't know your dad was your dad or even was associated with a club."
"Surprisingly, I believe you."
"You do." I'm shocked.
"I knew your story before I left the lot yesterday," he tells me, moving over to a chair across the room
"So why all this" I ask confused as fuck.
"Fun I guess" he says chuckling
"Scaring girls is fun to you."
" You was the tacoma killer you can't be scared of much"
I dont know what to say.
"Look that was a month's ago. Can I go. This game of yours has brought back stuff I want to forget."
"And where do you think your gonna go".
" Look I just wanna move on. Maybe a place no one knows any one in a club."
" I don't get why a hot little thing like you was with that old man. Was you forced are you a run away do you need help" he jokes
" I am kinda a run away if you think of it. I say leaning back on the couch.
"Did you tell them you knew where I was" I ask all of a sudden
" that would take all the fun out of this."
"Of what".

"Getting to know you" he says flashing me a smile

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