Three plus four plus two is nine. Why was I seeing only eight men?
"Hey beautiful, are you here to meet someone?" One of the bikers who sighted me first asked with a cocky grin.
Before I could give the dickhead a response, someone spoke for me. "Picnic, back off. She's the one Chanel spoke about." It was the same biker who had shown me directions yesterday. The rest of them had their attention on me now.
"Hey, you." I said when he moved to my direction.
"Hello, it's nice seeing you again." He smiled at me.
"Can we get on with the measurement stuff? You guys can f**k later." One of the bikers with the patch 'Tail Gunner' grumbled with an underlying impatient tone. Some of the bikers broke out laughing.
"Later," I whispered to him before stepping back a bit. I cleared my throat quietl
