Scar’s POV
I woke up with a raging boner this morning and I could not sleep, so I rubbed one out thinking of Rachel. I know I should be focused on the club and the meeting we're having today, but I cannot stop thinking about her. This little Spitfire has definitely done something to me, but I'm not just sure what the f**k it is just yet.
I forced myself to sit up and shook my head, trying to clear the dirty memories from the garage. My c**k wouldn’t stop getting hard. I needed to get my head on straight and stop letting her affect me like this. Before anything else happened, I had a job to do. I needed to see her mother and find out the truth about what really happened to Paul. I did not buy the self-defense story, even if Paul had been a known woman beater. Too many things did not add u
