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walking beside her with a sour expression on his face that didn’t bode well for her she suspected. She glanced over her shoulder one last time before they entered the office to see Ratchet watching her with a hungry expression that frightened her quite a bit.
     
    Ratchet watched Mia following Tiny back to the office with the little weasel beside her anger eating him up inside. He wanted to jerk her back and demand the reason she hadn’t given him her full name. To kiss her until she was soft and pliant against him.
    “What’s up with the discount?” Rock asked. “You’re gonna have to pay that shit you know.” He turned glowering at Rock.
    “Mind your own fucking business. There were rotten apples in a few crates. Might be that dickhead who’s fucking with the equipment. And I fucking know I will have to fucking pay it. It helped her out. She looks good with this negotiation a better price from us when no one ever has. She’s a hell of a lot less shitty than the other people who’ve ran this freak show.” Ratchet grumbled.
    “True. Just don’t get your game. You know that shit was fine. We checked it before we left.” Rock stood looking at him.
    “I don’t have a fucking game asshole. I was trying to keep her from getting hurt with those stupid fucks who were beating that man.” Ratchet told him grimly.
    “Yeah, that was fucked up. The guy didn’t even do anything. He was standing near the fence watching. Then those two told him to leave, and before he could they started beating him with those pansy assed stunner sticks. Stupid fucks. I think he just wanted to see what was going on. Bet ya a hundred credits that guy was from the Slums like our Molly.” Rock told him his eyes burning in his rage that the man had been beaten for nothing.
    They weren’t into bullshit like that. Not that any one of them wouldn’t have fucked up someone who threatened their club. But not a single one of them would ever do that shit for no fucking reason. Ratchet nodded at him as Tick walked up asking. “What’s going on?”
    “Nothing we’re waiting on Tiny.” Ratchet told him glaring at Rock. He didn’t need him telling Tick about his idiotic need to protect a woman he didn’t even know. Besides the man would find out soon enough. There was no way they weren’t going to bring this up in church next week. Fuck, he was a fucking idiot, Ratchet thought angrily.
    He needed to quit being an idiot. Tiny came out of the office and motioned for them to get a move on. He only shrugged at Tick who was looking at him with a questioning expression. Then moving to his bike he tried not to look at the office door to see if Mia would reappear. He didn’t want to see her again he told himself sternly.
    But even as this thought swirled inside his head he turned looking in that direction. Seeing Mia standing near the doorway looking at them leaving, his dick twitched letting him know that thought was total bullshit. He turned back to his bike climbing on. Two minutes latter they were roaring away.
     
    Mia watched the bikers leaving from the doorway of her office. She felt strangely saddened when the biker gang flew out of the gates behind the truck that had delivered the goods. She watched Ratchet fading into the distance until Hilconn spoke.
    “So what did you do to get the little bastards to give you a better price?” Hilconn asked with a suggestive smile on his face.
    “Nothing. I just showed him the crates.” She snapped not liking his implication.
    “Huh, funny how that never worked before.” Hilconn was still smirking snidely.
    “I think that those dickheads gave it to her cause she’s a woman. Those jerks are always freaking out about women. Remember when you tried to talk to that chick they used to bring with them.” Thomas said chuckling. Hilconn moved over to him and the two began talking about how hot the woman had been. Mia would bet all her saved credits that he had been a dick as usual and that was why