The Gentleman Biker
“So, as we know, there’s no shopping to be done around here. What else do you people do for fun?”
I took my seat again at Nikki’s words. Even I hadn’t missed the sneer in her words that time. Why was she being so antagonistic to these two?
Sure, she’s always been a bit abrasive, but I don’t recall her ever being this outright rude and without provocation at that. “Other than hunting possums for dinner, there isn’t much.” Chantal snorted at Silla’s answer, but it took a minute for Emma to catch on that it was a joke. She laughed, but Nikki looked pissed, and I was still amazed at what was going on right before my eyes.