Kidnapped by My Sister's Biker Mate
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Not like either of them believed that, except Cain and Stanley every other person took turns spending time with me, the stone faced Jax, Mika, even Bones, although I could tell that it isn't something either of them were too pleased with, well neither was I.
Mika sat on a stool, arms folded, eyes closed a diamond ring sitting pretty on her fingers, her face long and oval shaped, long legs, slim waist, dress her a little less manly and she'd be quite the charmer.
You may ask how I know?
Well, spend years talking to yourself in a dark room and you'd pick up efficient observation skills.
“Out with it.” Her lips moved but her eye lids remained shut.
“Huh?” I asked.
“Unless you have an excuse for