A TASTE OF SIN
I'm seated too far to hear what they told her to make her take another glass, but I do see the secret smirk one of the girls and a boy in their group shared.
“What do you think?” Alex asks again and winks at me.
“Wrong crowd.” I whisper, and go back to my whiskey.
“She looks like this is her first time in a club, and she's incredibly young too. Just another idiot about to be led astray by her friends. I bet my fortune that she's a college student.” Jake, one of my buddies and a member of our bikers club, says, relaxing back on the sofa.
Everyone sitting beside me has a powerful family behind them, or is a member of my bikers club. However, I'm the only one with deep connections to the mafia,
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