Blaze’s POV
By the time we got out of the meeting Wednesday night, I needed a f*****g beer.
Unfortunately, I had s**t to do first.
Edge wanted a few of us at the clubhouse to go over an upcoming run.
Nothing worth calling Church over. Just route, timing and who was riding.
Darlin’ climbed into her Mustang, somehow still holding both coffees I'd brought her.
I leaned through her open window.
“You heading home?”
“Eventually. I need to stop by the store.”
“For what?”
“Things.”
“What things?”
“Girl things.”
I straightened.
“Don't need to know.”
She laughed.
“Thought so.”
“I gotta stop at the clubhouse.”
“Okay.”
I bent down and kissed her.
“Don't take all night.”
“Needy.”
“Yep.”
She smiled against my mouth.
“Love you, baby.”
“Love you too, Darlin’.”
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