Chapter Three

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Smoke's pov

I'm on my way back to the shop after being at the hospital talking to a friend of mine, needed some information. As I was driving I saw Juice. In a diaper? I pulled my car to the side.

"Babe what the hell are you doing?" I ask.

He turned around, slightly smiled, and walked to the passenger side.

"I took something Tig had given me to put away and now here I'am." He says.

"Guess you really pissed the guys off." I say laughing.

He half smiled and got in the car. I then got in.

"Got your buckle on my sweet little baby?" I joke.

He looked at me and smirked.

"I don't know I might need help." He says with a smile.

I then leaned over and as I grabbed his buckle he had his hand on my ass.

"Don't think your getting lucky right now." I laugh as I sit and buckle him.

"I'm already lucky baby." He says smiling.

I lean back over and kissed him. After I sat back in my seat, buckled my buckle, started the car back, and we went back to the shop.

"Your such a mess babe." I say with a smile without moving my eyes from the rode.

"I'm your mess." He says.

I could tell he had a smile.
I then took his hand and smiled.
I felt him gently move my hand and then he kissed my hand.

"I'm so lucky." He says gently.

"I'am too. I'm the luckiest girl in the world." I say as we turn into the shop. I went and parked my car, killed it and looked at him.
He smiled at me, then kissed me.

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