Thief: Devil's Own Mc

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Genres: Fiction
Shit, I thought to myself. What now?
      Blake didn’t live in the best part of town, and I was more than a little worried about some creep picking me up. Finally, I remembered that I’d parked my car at Julia’s. It was too late to call her, so I called a cab. It took forever to get there; by the time it arrived, my ass was numb from sitting on the curb. I wanted to cry but the tears wouldn’t come. It was like I couldn’t even shed a tear for Blake. I felt so stupid for getting involved with som
...eone like that in the first place. What kind of idiot thought that her new motorcycle club boyfriend wasn’t going to be a complete and total thug?
      “Boyfriend,” I muttered out loud. “Fuck that. I don’t need a boyfriend,” I said, louder this time. My voice sounded hollow and shrill in the dark nighttime air. “Forget that,” I added. I wanted to go home and sleep and forget the whole thing. Blake had been perfect: so intense, so charming, so demanding, so absolutely thrilling in bed.
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