ALEXANDER'S POVI had taken a long ride back to Charlie's clubhouse last night, and was surprised and glad that I wasn't pulled over for how fast I was riding. Only two things could settle my anger down. Fucking and riding. And I was done fucking, unless it involved Melissa. But now that I couldn't have her, riding would have to do the trick.It was midnight when I finally got back and crashed in my trailer. Between my anger, adrenaline, and the long ride, I was exhausted. And when I finally woke in the early afternoon, I had a mind splitting migraine and my hand hurt like a bitch. Looking down, I saw the evidence on Jimmy's face on my knuckles. They were bloodied and swollen, but I couldn't help but smile thinking about what Jimmy's face looked like this morning. The fucking bastard.I was glad to have a moment alone as I knew most of the guys were still passed out in the clubhouse,. Sneaking in, I went in the bathroom to clean my hand and throw a small bandage over the open wounds.
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