I wonder how long it'll take for her to let me do that.
"What the hell is your problem?" Sabel asked angrily.
"You've been here for weeks, and you're already causing problems."
Lies. I know it's the bunnies doing it. And that's definitely not the problem I have with Sabel Delatorre.
"I don't like bullies, and I'm not scared of you, Mr. Biker President."
I like that she isn't scared of me. I like her sass a lot. I wonder what kinds of things she'd whisper in my ear while bouncing on my co.ck.
Fu.ck, I want her so badly.
"Two weeks, and I've already cleaned up two of your messes, Little Chaos. But I don't mind. I've always like a messy girl."
Sabel gave me a shocked expression that quickly morphed into a scowl. She looks so damn cute when she's pretending to be annoyed. But I heard t
