Chapter 17. New Rules
“The fuck Farrah?”.
The remnants of sleep eluded me and I sat up, glancing to the side. Kian was fully dressed in a white shirt and black jeans. His sleeves were rolled up, exposing strong arms, and an ugly line of red.
Oops.
I smiled sheepishly at him. “Sorry”.
He eyed my hands. “What do you do with those incredibly long nails anyway?”.
I roll my eyes at him. “You don’t complain when they’re sliding your back”.
There was a snicker, and I realized we had company. Tucker was in the driver’s seat, and I’m surprised we’re without guards, until I notice that Fergus, Pajero and a few other men are in the car behind us, and they had a female with them.
My eyes met Tucker in the side mirror and I silently a
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