SERENA
"I...uhm... I'm here for..." I've never stammered so much in my life. Gosh, I hate myself right now. How the hell did I not run a background check on this club before clicking on that application link? I would have prepared myself for the worst.
"I'm listening." Mr Hot and Dangerous spoke, his voice having an underlying roughness.
I f*****g knew he loved how shaky I was. It thoroughly satisfies him.
Hell, I only poured coffee on him, not steal his wallet or slap him on the face. Why couldn't I compose myself in front of him?
'Cause, Girl, you f*****g threatened the president of an outlaw biker club who happened to be the kind of man you want in your bed.' My subconscious mind answered the rhetoric question I asked myself.
'That's not true.' I bit back even though she was righ
