Chapter 67

She left to go home and talk to Smokey. Sam dialed Smokey’s number.

“Hey babe.” He answered.

“Where are you?” Sam asked.

“Clubhouse talking to Ice, why?” He asked.

“When do you think you’ll be home?” Sam asked.

“Hadn’t thought about it. You need me? I can leave now.” He replied.

Sam sighed. “I just wanted to talk.”

“Good talk or bad talk?” Smokey asked.

“Nothing to worry about.” Sam explained.

“Ok, I’m on my way.” He told her before hanging up.

Half an hour later Smokey pulled into the driveway as Sam was getting out of her car.

“Hey hot stuff.” He grinned taking off his sunglasses.

He got off his motorcycle and walked over to her giving her a heated kiss. As soon as they were inside Smokey raised his brows.

“So, what’s on your mind?” He asked.

“Let’s sit on the couch.” Sam replied.

They sat down and Smokey looked at her with worry. Sam noticed and leaned over and kissed him.

“It’s nothin