The Biker in lace. Sample Only

chapter 2

"What did you do?" Josh lets out flabbergasted. He gets it that Bradley and Lacy fight and never gets along, but why Mary would run away in tears baffles his mind.

"I didn't do anything." Bradley shrugs his shoulders. Lacy broke her embrace with her father as Mary came running from the club house. Standing near Bradley she lifts her hand and smacks him hard against his shoulder with a disapproving look. Bradley flinches and holds the spot she just smacked. His face contorts in a look of pain and then he smirks and gives her a questioning look. Showing her he only pretended to feel her smack.

"You jerk, why have used my sister just like all the other girls you use and then let go. She did not deserve your douchbagness and yes, I know it's not a word, Josh. Bradley if you ever come near my sister again you will never be able to have kids in your life. I will castrate you with a spoon!" Lacy was furious how he would just sleep with her sister to annoy her really took the cake. She is fed up with this annoying egotistical careless moron. "You took this too far today. How could you sleep with..."

"What?" Bradley shouts, as he furrows. "I did not sleep with Mary. I would never sleep with anyone related to you. Your stupidity, ugliness and harlotry might just be contagious."

"I am not stupid, ugly or a harlot, you ignorant buffoon." Lacy's face starts to turn red as her anger rises.

"Enough!" Mr. Cavanagh's voice booms again, bringing the two's arguing to a halt. "Bradley, why was Mary crying?"

"I'm going to go and see if she is fine. I don't want to hear this butthole's excuses." Lacy says dismissive and gestures towards Bradley as she says butthole. She turns around and walks in the direction Mary disappeared in.

"I swear it is not what Lacy thinks; on the contrary I told her that I did not feel the same way that she does. I will never use someone to annoy another person, even if it is Lacy." Bradley said sincerely and gave Mr. Cavanagh an apologetic smile. "I promise Sir, I did not mean to hurt her. I just wanted her to know I did not feel the same way."

"I know it for a while now. Thank you for not stringing her along any further. You are a good boy, Bradley just really oblivious to what is around you." Mr. Cavanagh taps him on the shoulder as he releases a sigh. He knew this day would come sooner or later, its better it happened now instead of when Lacy and Bradley finally gets to know the real reason behind their rivalry. He just hopes that they would accept what is coming in the future. Hopefully this trip would make it easier for them to except their fate.

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Lacy sits next to Mary in their favourite hiding spot. The green weeping willow forms the perfect little cocoon for them to sit and read, talk or just be with their own thoughts. The river that runs nearby sets a calm atmosphere and the twins always come here when they are upset or just want to relax. It really helps that the willow is in the back yard of their house that is a next to the club house. The club house isn't just a place where the bikers of the Falcon Pride M.C. gather for meetings or Sunday lunches. It serves as a halfway house to those who is down on their luck and needs a place to stay until they find their feet again. The soup kitchen they run for the homeless is also a part of the club house. The Falcon Pride M.C. and the Arch Angels M.C. are founders of the local charity fund and holds a charity event every month for the less fortunate. The twins' mom is the financial manager of the charity and the event organizer. She also runs the halfway house and soup kitchen. Sometimes she even invites the whole neighbourhood for Sunday lunch, making this the perfect spot to escape to.

Lacy sits with her legs bent and pulled to her chest with her arms, her head resting on her knees and her eyes focused on Mary. Mary stopped crying and now sits with her legs straight in front of her crossed over each other and her arms stretched out behind her supporting her upper body, she stares straight in front of her emotionless. "Want to talk?" Lacy breaks the silence. Unsure if her sister would want to talk to her about Bradley.