Page 4 of Hit and Run
“Too long.” I laugh. Even hanging around a bunch of bikers, Wren still doesn’t cuss.
“Well, we’re happy to have you here,” Rivet says.
“We should totally start our own club,” Emma announces. I laugh again.
“I second that,” Rivet responds. Minx shakes her head smiling.
“Would you like some breakfast,” Wren asks.
“Please. I’m starving.” I smile at her. Wren, Minx, and I walk into the kitchen leaving Rivet and Emma to discuss ideas. Tink and Lolita are engrossed in whatever show they’re watching. The kitchen holds many different cereal options on the counter. “Doesn’t look like you have much to choose from,” I tease. I pick a box and pour myself a bowl. Minx shoots me an impish smile.
“What are you planning to do now that you’re not working at the bar,” Wren asks me.
“I haven’t even thought about it,” I admit. “I’m going to take a week to just decompress. Next week, I’ll start the job search.”
“You should ask Tink and Lo if Rosie’s is hiring. The two of them work there and at Big Shotz,” Minx explains. “Both are club owned businesses.”
“I’ll talk to them. Thanks,” I reply.
“You could also talk to Cali about working at A Novel Bunch,” Wren suggests.
“I don’t think a bakery is a good fit for me,” I tell her, sitting down at the table. I can cook a little, but when it comes to baking, I always manage to fuck something up. Even with a recipe right in front of me.
“You’re probably right.” Wren giggles. “How did last night go?”
“It was . . . interesting,” I respond with a smug smile.
“What was last night,” Minx asks.
“The girls at the bar had a going-away party for me,” I tell her. “I may have done something out of character.”
“Do tell,” Wren says sitting. She and I are opposites. Where she’s primmer and more proper, I’m a bit more on the wild side. Even so, last night was not something I’ve done before. One night stands, sure, but fucking in the bathroom of a bar? Never. The way my mystery man was watching me made me exude more confidence than usual. Paired with the whiskey I was drinking, there was no stopping me.
“I had sex with a guy in the women’s bathroom.” Wren’s jaw drops while Minx’s eyes light up.
“You did what?” they say in unison. Wren in surprise, Minx more in awe.
“Who was he,” Wren asks.
“I didn’t ask for his name,” I state.
“Seriously?” Wren shouts.
“Yup, and when we were done, I just left,” I tell them. Wren is staring at me in horror. “It’s not like I was looking for Prince Charming.”
“That’s pretty bold.” Minx laughs. “Raze never would have let me just walk away from him.”
“I didn’t really give him a chance to stop me. I left the bar pretty quick,” I admit.
“Wren,” a male voice shouts.That voice sounds familiar.
“In the kitchen,” she responds, rolling her eyes and looks to me.
I turn around to the mystery man walking into the kitchen. His eyes find mine. For a split second, shock flashes across his face, but it’s gone just as quick. He looks at Wren with a questioning expression.
“This is Sienna. My best friend,” she says to him like he should already know this. “Sienna, this is my brother Shade.”
“Hey.” I give him a smug grin. She’s told me a little about him, but I didn’t know he was part of the Savage Menaces.
