Fallen Lords MC: Books 7-9 by Winter Travers

Author:Winter Travers [Travers, Winter]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-10-21T23:00:00+00:00

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Slayer

I shook my head and tried to wipe the smile off my face. “Two against one isn’t fair.”

“It is when you’re bigger than both of us!” Adley’s laughter bubbled from her lips, and she smiled wide.

“Besides,” Wendy echoed, “Someone needs to clean up the mess you made.” She grabbed the ice cream cone off the coffee table and laughed. “The one who started the nonsense has to clean up.” Wendy held the cone out to me.

“Oh really?” I grabbed the cone and shook my head. “I see how this is going to go. You two are going to gang up on me, make a mess, and then make me clean it up.”

“Yup!” Adley shouted.

Wendy followed me into the kitchen and grabbed the ice cream from the freezer. “Just add a scoop to the top.” Her tone was light, and I could tell she was fighting off another laughing fit. She grabbed the ice cream scoop from the sink and dug a huge scoop out of the container. “I still can’t believe you poured your beer over our ice cream.”

“Ours?” I chuckled.

She glanced up at me. “Uh, yeah. Remember, you bribed me to move over with it? Now I gotta make my own bowl.”

I shook my head and walked back into the living room with Adley’s cone. “Here, girly.”

She grabbed the cone and moved back over to where she had been sitting. “Thank you.”

“Heads up,” Wendy called.

A wet cloth sailed through the air and hit me smack dab in the center of my chest.

Adley sputtered with laughter, and Wendy gasped.

“Whoops,” Adley sang.

I grabbed the cloth before it hit the floor and looked at Wendy. “You are going to pay for that.”

Wendy snickered and ducked back into the kitchen. “Consider it pay back for the nasty beer you dumped in my ice cream,” she called.

I shook my head and wiped up the coffee table. “I can’t believe I have to live under these conditions.”

Adley giggled, and I realized that was my new favorite sound.

I grabbed my bowl of melted ice cream and dropped it into the kitchen sink. I rinsed out the washcloth and draped it over the faucet.

“Such a waste of ice cream,” Wendy tsked. She set the ice cream back in the freezer and shielded her bowl from me. “Don’t even think about touching this.”

I leaned against the sink and folded my arms over my chest. “Touching what?”

She grabbed a spoon from the drawer and stabbed it into her ice cream. “My ice cream.”

“Oh,” I chuckled. “Don’t worry about that, sugar.”

I was getting a taste for something different than ice cream.

“Is there something else I should worry about you touching?”

I wiggled my eyebrows and shrugged. “Guess you’ll just have to wait and see.”

Wendy was only a couple of feet away from me, but I wanted her closer to me. I wanted her right next to me and my hands touching more than her leg.

“Don’t forget you hate me, Swifty.” She waved her spoon at me and smiled.

I shook my head. “Nah.

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