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My biker Snake said he only loved me, but he put his shaft in other women's holes. It's been two days since Snake has contacted me. Walking inside the club, I focus on the man I ache to hate, Snake, had Pearl bent over the back of one of the couches, pounding into her. Bile rose in my throat. So, while I'm nervous about finding out I'm pregnant with his child, here he's fooling around with another woman. Last night when he got home, his shirt had perfume on it. She had to have been hanging all over him for a while for it to smell that strong. I turned to leave. I will never forgive him, I swear. Me and my little one will make it. We are both strong. ———————— Shots. That was the drink of the night. First semester exams were over and Sarah's friends thought it was time she stopped being the good girl who always studies and does her work and never goes out. She had to agree. Giving herself this one night, Sarah threw back her fifth shot of whiskey and hollered. Her friends, Cami and Marie, pulled her onto the dance floor. They danced and sang and just didn't give nothing. After a round of dances they made it back to the bar. The bartender sat a shot in front of her and she scowled. "I didn't order this," she yelled over the music. "Complements of him," the bartender pointed behind her and she turned to see a man leaning against the table, he was tall, muscled, and wearing a bikers cut. He was charming. "Oh my god, Sarah, you have to jump on that!" Cami said. "Let him take you home for a ride!" Marie giggled. She decided that she might as well live for the moment and have her first one night stand. Sarah took the shot and walked over to him. "You buy me that shot?" She asked, even though she already knew he did. "You know it, babe," he said smirking and winked, his brown eyes sparkling. "So your taking me home then?" she asked, letting the alcohol talk. Her body was heating just being near him. "You ready to go, babe?" He asked, standing straight. She nodded and h
