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Chapter Eleven

THE DUCHESS

The sound and smell of motorbikes is addictive. The feel of the road, the feel of the bike, all of it. I love it. I couldn’t help but smile as we tore up the motorway, it was almost enough to forget the reason for the trip in the first place.

We had a four hour ride ahead of us. Three hours up boring-ass motorways followed by an hour through beautiful countryside. We’d hardly gone fifty miles when I saw Shorty make our signal for needing fuel.

I directed everyone off at the next service station, shut off my engine, and got ready to rip her a new one. “Shorty! Why didn’t you fill up before we left?”

She glanced over at one of Rogue’s boys, a shy grin on her face.

“Seriously, Shorty?! Fuck one of Rogue’s boys, be my guest. How did you forget to fill up?!”

I shook my head as we waited for her to sort her shit.

“You know what, Karma. I’m gonna put a fuel pump in at the bar.”

She sniggered. “Sounds like a plan, boss. Getting laid before a run is no excuse though, I mean. I saw
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