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for a few seconds before he spoke "You're a good man, son, a good man." Tex was silent as he looked into the weary face of his old man. Sometimes the guy looked ten years older than he was. A loud string of profanities drew their attention to the house. King flung open the front door and stomped inside "What the fuck?" Fuckhead one came careening out of the bedroom with Brodie and Jay shoving him and yelling at him the smell of smoke following right behind them. "I thought I told you assholes to wait." "Yeah well this asshole decided to ash his fucking cigarette in the fucking room coated in gasoline."
     
    Jesus fucking Christ, so not making the cut. "Get the other room going and let's get out of here." He turned towards the idiot prospect "You go back to the clubhouse you've fucked up enough shit for one day." "I came in the van." He did not just answer back. "What did I just say to you prospect?" He watched as the guy staunched up. Not happening. He got in the guy's face "I don't give a shit how you got here Fuckup. You can fucking walk back for all I give a shit but you are fucking done for the day and if you don't get out of my sight right now you will be done permanently." For thirty seconds the guy stayed where was and just as Tex was thinking this is it for you mate he stepped off. Brodie and Jay both jogged back out into the lounge as the other prospect here by known to Tex as Fuckup left the building. "Done. We need to get out of here and quick." Tex could feel the heat building within the house "Let's go." They moved outside quickly. "Jay follow King to Ash's Brodie you follow me ok." With a nod everyone moved to their vehicles. King on his Harley and the van rolled out first. Tex climbed into Nikki's mustang and watched as the first lick of flame came flicking out through Nikki's childhood bedroom window. His already pained heart cracked a little more as his thoughts turned to that beautiful fucked up girl he'd always loved. If only life were easier than this if only he'd let go of her years ago. His phone began ringing and he glanced at it. Trace. He couldn't take that call right now he needed his head on straight. He dismissed the call and rolled out Brodie following behind in the hatchback. He was headed for the farm and the old family graveyard hidden away in a grove of trees at the heart of the property. What was one more grave marked by an old cross? No one would even notice, no one except him and Brodie and Nikki when the time came.

Chapter 3
     
    Nikki was dreaming. She had to be. Her mother was partying in the lounge with some guys and Nikki wasn't sticking around for that shit. She climbed out of her window and snuck around the house into the dark of the night. Trace was waiting for her down the road. When she reached him he held her tight and kissed her gently on the forehead. She loved him and he loved her. She climbed onto the back of the bike and hugged tight to him as he tore off through the city streets. They stopped outside the cabin and Trace led her through the field to the top of the hill saddle bags over his shoulder. He pulled a blanket from his bag and threw it down on the grass. They lay down next to each other holding hands and looking up at the stars neither of them saying a word. She knew this memory. She was seventeen and Trace and her were together although not officially. It was the night she lost her virginity. As the realization echoed somewhere in her mind she rolled over and held onto Trace and his arm came round her. He tilted her head up so he could kiss her gently their tongues sliding tentatively over each other. She'd known he was well versed in the sex department but he treated her so gently and slowly going at her pace. He shifted them so she was lying on her back and him on his side hovering over her slightly. He kissed her slowly and lovingly while his hands explored her body. He undressed them both till they were naked under the stars. He looked down at her in awe as his