*Rated M for Mature* When I left, we were just kids. We were both quiet, shy, and loners. We were also inseparable. He was my person and I was his. People said we were born for each other. Unable to live without the other. But then I had to leave and we were apart for a longtime. Now I'm back and I thought things might still be the same. A part of me thought he'd still be the same. He wasn't though. He changed. Then again, when your father becomes the President of one of the largest outlaw motorcycle clubs in the world...... I thought that's what changed him. I couldn't have been more wrong. Now my person isn't mine anymore..... Or is he? I'm infinitely his. Today, tomorrow, and forever.....his.
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