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I nodded my head while silently groaning. Suddenly I wasn’t in a rush to come back here at all. Maybe I should trade places with Reaper.

Chapter 44

Abby

Bailing him out was one thing, but having to deal with the lecture he gave me on the way home was making me regret it.

Should have let him and hisopinions rot in that cell.

“Pull in, would you? I need smokes.” Reaper pointed to the closest supermarket.

I could’ve been a bitch and keep driving but this was me, I was thenicertwin after all.

Automatically, the eyes snapped on to us. I followed in Reaper’s large, dominating shadow. He was only wearing an old singlet under his leather vest, which was covered in patches.

I smiled as I watched people move out of the man’s way. If there was one thing about this town, they knew to avoid the Reaper.

His reputation was that well known to the general public now; that said something.

“Hey, I’ve seen you around campus.” A boy I had never seen before suddenly stood in my way.

“I don’t know what you are talking about.” I was honest with him and my eyes were back on Reaper as he was at the counter.

“My name’s Sebastian.” His hand shot out.

“And I still don’t know you.” I looked at his hand and walked back outside.

A lady walked past me, giving me a look while holding a cross around her neck. What made me more furious was she was my age. If she thought she could openly insult me and get away with it, she was wrong.

I spun on my heel and walked out the automatic doors, catching her slim figure and boyfriend only a few meters ahead of me.

“Oi!” I screamed up at them.

They both turned to look back at me.

“You got the guts to say what you said behind my back, but do you have the guts to say it to my face? Cause this is your chance.”

She pursed her lips and took a confronting step forward.

“I said, there is one of Satan’s sluts.” She crossed her arm, andonly now did I notice she was part of a group; a group that was now standing behind her, each glaring at me.‘The filthy slut.’

“And she belongs down below,” she snarled. She might dress like a lady, but the woman wasn’t scared or backing down.

“Funny,” I took a confident step closer to her, meeting her glaring eyes. “Because I swore your man said he was putting me in his spank bank.”

Her mouth fell open, but her boyfriend went bright red.

“If it helps you for later,” I twisted, giving him a seductive smile, “I’m really skilled when it comes to sucking and swallowing.”

“Then once you finish daydreaming about her, I’ll come and give you a face lift.” Reaper’s arm wrapped around my stomach, pulling me back into him, declaring I was his.

How much of that had he heard?

“Excuse us,” he added before turning us around and heading back towards the truck.

“Wanna tell me what that was about?” he asked while lighting up a cigarette.

“Just living up to their expectations.”