Falling For The Biker
the lady barked at Sarah.
Arthur grabbed her arm, pulling her away from his side. “I told you not to speak to her that way,” he said.
She smiled innocently. “It's just a-”
Arthur's tone dropped, laced with warning. “I told you not to speak to her that way.”
She smiled nervously. “Okay, okay. I'm sorry, Sarah,” she said, but her tone said otherwise.
Arthur sighed, shaking his head. He pulled me by the waist with a smile. “This isn't a maid, this is my girlfriend, Sierra,” he introduced.
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