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His brain does a quick scan of recent events to see if there’s been any slip ups in his duty but he can’t identify any. “You know I’m always straight with you, if I did something wrong, you can just tell me,” he says, his voice full of caution and a tinge of terror. He more than anyone knows how vicious it is to get on Royce’s bad side. “Sit,” Royce points to the couch opposite him, his eyes never leaving Scott, “guess who I found at one of our hotspots last night?” Scott squints, nervous, “wh- who?” “Our little bird, Raven.”

The Rams didn’t make it to the Superbowl so it was safe to say that he was mine after they lost to the 49ers. Oh–oh, by the way, guess what I bought?! Guess!? No. Don’t know. I’ll give you a good guess, she’s the one thing I’ve been craven, my haven…nevermore. I was trying to rhyme here. Still don’t know? Fine, she has two wheels and she’s matte black. Yes! I bought another H2R. At first, Alec and my Dad were against it because it brought back unwanted tragic memories. I get it, I do, but I missed her. I made sure she looked just like my old Raven and named her Raven2.

I had to see what she thought about superheroes and especially “The Fox.” “I got a random question for you. What do you think of the superheroes Lady Rose and General Storm? And what happened to their little fox?” I asked, hoping not to sound as nervous as I felt. “Uh? What do you mean?” Cindy asked, sounding confused. She probably thought I was crazy for asking some random question like that. BOOM The ground shook, and smoke filled the air. People were screaming. It was chaos. “What the hell was that?” Cindy asked. I grabbed her as the familiar smell filled my nose. It could only be one thing and it was not good.

Understanding flashed across Raicko's face. “Ah.” He raised both hands. “Say no more.” A grin spread across his face. “Since we're already talking about women, last night was incredible.” Raven already regretted sitting down. Raicko leaned forward. Far too enthusiastic. “Those girls were absolutely wild.” His grin widened. “And apparently they want to see me again.” “Good for you.” Raven tried to sound enthusiastic. He failed. The words landed flat between them. Raicko immediately noticed.

“Damn. I want in her.” “Me too." Racer whined. “Not yet!” Vanquish barked. Racer threw his head back and spurted his fluid up my chest and onto my neck. He shouted in pleasure as he did a few more thrusts through my cleavage to milk his cock.

Kylynn yells. “YOU WEREN’T SUSPOSSED TO BE THE ONE WALKING INTO THE KITCHEN.” Lance yells back. “I think riding that crotch rocket all the time has fried his brain. He has been breathing in to much air pollution or something.” Tianya comments. “I do not ride a crotch rocket; that is just fucking insulting. My baby is a Harley.” Lance points out.

Danuel asks. “Really?” Kenya replies with a mischievous glint in her eyes, so I know she knows what she’s saying. “Oh, I just figured the raccoon could live off nuts.” I bite my lip to prevent myself from laughing as she smiles at Sienna, who has stopped looking at her phone and is scowling at us. “Zayne, you didn’t tell me the ghetto avengers were comi….” “Sienna,” he warns her in a low voice.

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“Zaya!” Athena called excitedly when she saw the teen typing rapidly on her phone while pacing the porch. “The lovebirds finally came home,” Zaya said in an exaggerated tone with an eye roll. Then she ran down the porch, launching into Athena’s arms like a javelin. “Oh, I have missed you, Athena. What took you so long?” “Raccoons,” Raymond responded blandly. His grin widened when Zaya looked at him in confusion. Athena laughed as she said, “Yeah, we got ambushed. By a very mean territorial mister, I tell you.”

Rachel “Jayce, are you going to tell me where the heck has been driving us for a long time?” I sighed, resting my head on the headrest. “Calm down and just relax,” Jayce said, giving me a small smile before turning his focus to the road. “It’s been one hour,” I complained. “No, to mention this place looks pretty damn scary,” “It’s not scary, it’s calming.” I scanned his face, only to find him smiling. “Calming yeah, more like horrifying,”