Some f**k is going on around here. I don't know what, but I can always tell. I kept my eye on Brandon because he was the one with the latest drama. Who the f**k needed A&E with this bunch?
"Clay." I caught him coming out of his room at the clubhouse, zipping up in the middle of the day. It was a wonder I ever got anything done around here, what with all the screwing that went on around the place.
"Law?" He had a stupid grin on his face and a scratch on his neck that I didn't even wanna know about. "That wound had better be from Ginger Lee because I am not in the mood for one of your woman's tantrums."
"You and me both." Just then, she came hustling out of the room looking like she'd gone a round or two herself and gave me a shy smile and a wave before heading out. Probably off to find t
