What can I say? I'm not a nice person. When I walk by,
people call me a slut, and I'm okay with that. I believe in
calling a spade a spade. I am a slut.
With the holidays approaching, I miss belonging to The Last
Riders. Drake's keeping me warm, but he wants more than I
can give. He wants me to trust him, to believe he can
protect me. Doesn't he know Santa put me on the Naughty
List long ago?
Nice
What can I say? I'm a nice guy and have always done the
responsible thing.
Bliss is everything I shouldn't want, but it's hard to
resist a woman who stopped believing in miracles. She wants
to be back with The Last Riders, whom she considers her true
family. Doesn't she know it's Christmas, and miracles do
happen?
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