Malice and Surrender (Lost Souls MC) by Brooklyn Cross & romance

Author:Brooklyn Cross & romance [Cross, Brooklyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-20T18:30:00+00:00

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SURRENDER

Raine

The bus station was surprisingly quiet when I walked in, but it seemed all the strange shit wanted to follow me around lately.

“Penis,” someone yelled, and I turned to look along with everyone else, quickly wishing I hadn’t.

“Penis,” the man yelled again. He looked like he might be drunk, but it was hard to tell. His hair was a mess standing in all directions, and the glasses were askew on his face. He wore a business suit that looked expensive, but the shirt was wrinkled and partially untucked, and there were no shoes on his feet. That wasn’t the strangest part…. The open zipper with this dick hanging out had me pressing my lips together to keep from laughing.

It wasn’t funny. He could’ve taken a party drug that went sideways. Might’ve even drunk too much or lost a bet. But he kept yelling penis like he was calling a dog and pointed at his dick like he was shocked to find he had one, and I couldn’t stop the giggle.

“Penis!” He screamed again, and a woman exiting the bathroom with her two children turned them around and went back inside.

“Security, we have a 10-56. I repeat a 10-56.” The person on the PA said. A few guards walked out of a door not far away and immediately went to surround the guy. The man had other ideas and wasn’t interested in going quietly with the guards.

“Penis, penis, penis,” he called out like he was in the midst of the game Marco Polo. It was like a train wreck I couldn’t look away from as he took off in a run around the bus terminal. He hid behind shocked people, using them as shields and the large planters with small trees before sprinting toward the exit. “Penis,” echoed back through the open door until it closed.

“I do hope he finds his pecker, terrible thing to lose it,” the elderly man beside me said, and I couldn’t hold back the laugh any longer. The man was dressed like an old English gentleman, from the wool cap on his head to the polished shoes on his feet and the wooden cane in his hand. He lifted a bushy white eyebrow and smiled before turning to face the front of the line once more.

“How can I help you?” The teller smiled as I stepped up to the glass.

“I need to get to Seattle,” I said.

“We don’t have a bus that takes a direct route, but there’s a bus that goes from here to the Atlanta bus terminal. From there, you can take one bus the rest of the way or shorter distance ones if you want to stop along the way,” she said.

“Sounds good. I always wanted to see Atlanta.” I pulled out my wallet and was going to swipe my card but thought better of it and handed her cash. I

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