EDGE (H.S.)

77

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But it's not so clear where we headed to
Head down, goin' through hell 'til i transport

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Chapter 77

Renny's Pov.

Buzzing is a sound i've become very familiar with now. I think I hear it in my sleep now. It's weirdly become a calming sound for me to hear though.

"This looks sick." The guy complimented as I wiped off his fresh tattoo of a lion, wow shocker. "Yeah? You like it?" I answered and he nodded, telling me again that it's sick.

"You're really fucking talented...i'm sure in more ways than one." He smirked but soon enough, Mav was behind me with his hands on my shoulders.

Here we go again.

"You're not flirting with her are you?" He asked and the guy shrugged, continuing to smirk right at me. "Yeah well, she's taken so i'd watch it."

He leaned down kissing my neck, making it so hard not to laugh so I just smiled before a little chuckle came out.

"Yeah." I told the guy and he hummed with annoyance on his face.

I put some aquaphor on his tattoo before wrapping it up. He rolled his sleeve down and stood up, walking towards the front to pay.

I smirked up at Mav behind me who just had a smug ass grin on his face.

"Thank you." I mouthed and he shrugged. "I'm always open to kiss you again if I need to." He laughed and I stood up. "Now?"

He raised his brows but I shook my head and laughed.

"Sike." "Yeah yeah, one day." He used the little towel he carries around to pop me on the ass again.

The fucker does that 10 times a day.

"I'm gonna get a towel and start popping you on the ass bitch." I laughed and he hummed. "Please do. I love being popped on the ass."

"I bet he'd let you peg him too." Lyla smirked from her station, making Mavs loud laugh echo. "Nah.....well-" He raised his brows.

"Who knows? Doesn't matter. Ren won't have sex with me anyways." He shrugged and I shook my head. "I don't mix business and pleasure."

At least not anymore.

"Bad experience?" Lyla smirked but I just shook my head. "I wouldn't say bad...just don't wanna repeat."

None of them know about Harry. I'm close to them in a strange way. I mean, I do spend every day with these people and they're really just good ass people, but I don't mention a lot of personal things to them. At all.

So that especially includes Harry.

I don't even really say his name out loud anymore.