Maybe This Wasn't a Good Idea

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Ava Giving Ninja my address was nerve-wracking. I’ve never had anyone besides my brother invade my space. Speaking of my brother, I haven't seen him in two days and if it wasn’t for his text telling me he was fine, just busy, I’d probably be having a panic attack right now. I opted for a red tank top, black jeggings and white flats. I had a light, red cardigan on. Was it too simple for a motorcycle clubhouse? I’ve read MC books and have seen MC shows and movies, and all the women seemed to be dressed more provocatively, but I just didn’t feel comfortable dressing like that. This tank was pushing it for me. My br*asts seemed to be jumping out to say hello. So the light cardigan was going to stay on, no matter how hot I became. Should be cool in the clubhouse, right? I’m sure they

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