Diary #3

Diary #3

Dear Mom,

Oh, man. I think I might have finally met my match. I’m not sure what it means yet, just that I’m a little shocked at the heat I felt between the big man and me.

The ginger has some fire.

Now that I’ve cooled off, I’m going to look around and head into town to get a few things I need. I’m going to start looking into Maddox and his sister today. If I have a plan, I’ll feel better.

As much as I hate that I’m not with Lennox, the living situation is going well so far. I’ve met two of the guys. Slade was right about the fact their MC club wasn’t what I was used to. The men here are kind and respectful. Nothing like the Diamonds, thank God.

Here’s to hoping the last roommate isn’t a total dickwad.

Until next time,

Your firecracker

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