Bijou Hunter Quote
The sound of a rumbling Harley wasn’t anything out of the ordinary around Ellsberg. This bike roared its engine once, twice, again and again as if attempting to gain someone’s attention. Or challenge a person to a fight maybe. A frowning Aaron looked outside and his expression darkened. It’s your fuckwad stepbrother. My stomach flipped and I backed away from the door as if I might run. Returning to sanity, I sighed. How would he know? I don’t know. I’ll tell him to fuck off. Aaron walked onto the porch and Dylan turned of the Harley. I watched Dylan stop at the front fence where he glared at Aaron. I know Lark’s here. She needs to come home. Fuck off, Aaron said, keeping his promise to tell Dylan just that.
Bijou Hunter
The sound of a rumbling Harley wasn’t anything out of the ordinary around Ellsberg. This bike roared its engine once, twice, again and again as if attempting to gain someone’s attention. Or challenge a person to a fight maybe. A frowning Aaron looked outside and his expression darkened. It’s your fuckwad stepbrother. My stomach flipped and I backed away from the door as if I might run. Returning to sanity, I sighed. How would he know? I don’t know. I’ll tell him to fuck off. Aaron walked onto the porch and Dylan turned of the Harley. I watched Dylan stop at the front fence where he glared at Aaron. I know Lark’s here. She needs to come home. Fuck off, Aaron said, keeping his promise to tell Dylan just that.