Trouble
Darci’s POV: Once again, my day has gone to absolute s**t and it’s all that little b***h’s fault. It started out as just another boring day, dealing with the menial tasks of running the shop, dealing with customers, and occasionally having to follow up on some information that Brian asked me to look into. Then, as I’m about to fall asleep at my desk, I hear the familiar purr of Brian’s bike. I can instantly feel my heart start to flutter in my chest as a smile creeps over my face. Perhaps he just wanted to surprise me by dropping in at the shop. He’s always thinking of me, just as I’m always thinking of him, so it makes perfect sense that he would just want to see me. I hurriedly finish up the supply order that I was working on, not even looking at the total before clicking the “Bill t
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