Daddies Underground MC Club
“Suits, Echo! Bunny suits! Ring any fuckin’ bells?”
Bunny suits. “Fuck yes!” I leap off the bike like it bit me and storm into the garage, yanking open the cupboard. My pocket vibrates, her phone, buzzing like a trapped hornet. I ignore it. Probably Knox, that smug bastard, giving her his phone to “keep her company.” Asshole.
I haul out the costumes, two giant, fluffy bunny suits, one white, one pink, and chuck the white one at Theo’s face. It smacks him with a poof.
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