Chapter 43
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“WHAT’S THAT?” I ASKED, staring at the leather vest.
“I told you before, I want you to be my old lady,” Justin replied, holding the cut up proudly. “And this will let everyone else know to keep their hands off, because you belong to me.”
I smirked. “I do, huh?”
He grabbed my butt. “I own this a*s. You even said so last night.”
“We were in the middle of having s*x. I didn’t mean it literally,” I said, shooing his hand away. “Now, let me finish up, will you?”
We were in the room that Billy and I had been staying at in the clubhouse. We’d finally gotten the ‘okay’ to go home and I was just packing the rest of our things.
“You’re telling me ‘no’?” he pouted. “You won’t wear my patch?”
I sighed. Not this again. “We’ve talked about all of this before. Billy and I don
